Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

0"What a pity." If he heard it, he probably wouldn't let Ling Feng go at all. Seeing that Bing Ling didn't believe him, Ling Feng didn't explain anything, even if it was someone else, they probably wouldn't believe it. After all, he was only 20 years old. There was no point in explaining.    

    

"I remember that a lot of the spectators just now said that you're Sword God's disciple, but I still believe this." Bing Ling saw that Ling Feng didn't say anything, so she asked.    

    

"Unfortunately, I'm not." Ling Feng shook his head.    

    

"It can't be, really?" Bing Ling still didn't believe him. Ling Feng didn't explain anything and just walked forward. In this situation, Ling Feng was too lazy to explain anything. Bing Ling followed behind Ling Feng. Although they hadn't known each other for more than a day, he could tell that Ling Feng was very cold. Like a strange person.    

    

This was a great opportunity for them to find out about their own strength. The entire world's forces were paying attention to this, and everyone wanted to get something from the ruins.    

    

Night soon arrived. The sky was filled with stars. The night in the South Pole was very cold. Many great forces were discussing something in the dark. The team formed by the rogue cultivators were also discussing the plan. Once the ruins of the South Pole opened, it would probably be very lively.    

    

Ling Feng did not go find the cruise ship. He needed everyone to move in, so there was no need. Ling Feng used the Spiritual Sense to find a deserted valley and the two just sat there, teasing each other without saying a word.    

    

To Bing Ling, this was a great opportunity and she must seize it. Even if she did not obtain anything, she could not waste this opportunity. Ling Feng's Spiritual Sense suddenly noticed the God Door, so he said: "Alright, if there's anything, come over and say it."    

    

Bing Ling also noticed that someone had walked over, so she immediately stopped her cultivation and looked at the entrance of the valley in confusion. Bing Ling was happy to see that Hsing Rui was leading more than ten people over, including Sword Frost, who looked very familiar.    

    

"It's over, it's over. Now that they're knocking on our door, what should we do?" Bing Ling said this anxiously in her heart. However, she did not expect Hsing Rui to let them go in the daytime and then come here to deal with them in the dark.    

    

Bing Ling's face was very ugly, even very nervous. She was sweating and breaking out in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to say anything. He looked at Ling Feng. Ling Feng still had his eyes closed. What was this fellow doing? Hsing Rui had already led people to settle the score, but he didn't seem to be bothered by it. I don't know what he was thinking.    

    

Bing Ling wanted to tell Ling Feng, but she didn't dare to. Since the other party had already come knocking on his door, there was nothing she could do. She might as well fight with Ling Feng then. What Hsing Rui said next, however, shocked Leng Ying.    

    

"Clan leader of Liuyan Pavilion Elder Hsing Rui pays respects to Pavilion Master."    

    

"I pay my respects to Pavilion Master."    

    

"I pay my respects to Pavilion Master."    

    

Bing Ling had already lost her wits. He actually saw the Elder Hsing Rui who used to be so high and mighty in his eyes, kneeling in front of Ling Feng. Those disciples that he had once envied a lot, like Elder Hsing Rui, were all kneeling in front of Ling Feng. Bing Ling suddenly recalled Ling Feng's words from earlier in the day, "I am the Pavilion Master of Liuyan Pavilion."