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Chapter 1797

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At this moment, the crowd didn't know if they should be happy or worried. Getting to know Le Tian was good, but becoming enemies with Huangfu Wushuang was fatal.

However, what made them feel at ease was that neither Huangfu Wushuang nor the Xuan Dao Valley behind her took any action to suppress her.

One could imagine that the prideful Huangfu Wushuang would definitely want to defeat Fenghao with his own strength.

After all, she was the pride of the younger generation. If she asked for help from the forces behind her, wouldn't that be telling the world that she, Huangfu Wushuang, couldn't do anything to an expert of the same age?

Not only Huangfu Wushuang, but everyone in the Xuan Dao Valley was extremely prideful. Huangfu Wushuang couldn't afford to lose face like this.

"Could this Huangfu Wushuang be from the Eastern Domain's Huangfu Clan?"

Dongfang Zheng asked with a hint of melancholy.

"It's not confirmed yet."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "However, it's very likely that she's using an alias. The Xuan Dao Valley hasn't announced her real name yet … However, it's said that Huangfu Wushuang is also a rare beauty. Her beauty is not inferior to the number one beauty of Spring Wind Pavilion, Spring. Most of the geniuses in Penglai have a good impression of her. Therefore, not only do we have to be wary of the Xuan Dao Valley, but more importantly, it's very likely that Huangfu Wushuang's pursuers will use the destruction of the human race to please Huangfu Wushuang …"

This was the biggest crisis. Although the Xuan Dao Valley didn't care about the human race and wouldn't do it themselves, Huangfu Wushuang's protectors might.

"How did the two of them become enemies?"

This was what everyone couldn't figure out. Moreover, based on their understanding of Feng Hao, he shouldn't be a reckless person. Even if the other party was from the Huangfu Clan, he would still try his best to avoid it.

"I don't know."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly. "However, it should be in the Eastern Domain. When Lord Feng Hao appeared in the Eastern Domain, Huangfu Wushuang happened to be in the Eastern Domain."

Feng Hao naturally couldn't say this out loud. If he did, he would definitely become Huangfu Wushuang's enemy, and Huangfu Wushuang herself wouldn't announce it.

Whether it was the existence of Immortal Mansion or the things that Feng Hao had done to her, it was not appropriate for them to be made public.

"How could there be so many troublesome matters? Didn't they say that Huangfu Wushuang is a woman? Wouldn't it be fine if we just let Little Kid Feng snatch her over to be his wife? Hehe, it's simply the best of both worlds."

After hearing that Huangfu Wushuang's beauty was comparable to the number one beauty of Spring Wind Pavilion, the simple-minded Long Yueguan stood up and shouted. He seemed to want to show his wisdom, but in fact, in the eyes of others, only a brainless person would dare to think like that.

Moreover, Joan Of Arc and Yan Qing were glaring at him with dangerous gazes, which made his body tremble and he immediately ran outside.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a familiar figure standing at the door, intending to knock on it.

"Little Feng, little brat."

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Long Yueguan's eyes widened as if he was looking at a rare animal.

"Brother Long."

Feng Hao smiled and glanced into the room, only to find that the atmosphere inside seemed a little strange.

"Hehe, it's really you."

In front of the Dragon Moon Pass, he directly gave him a bear hug, and a pair of fists the size of casseroles pounded on his back. He even said, "I, this old dragon, really admire you to death. You're simply a legendary figure. Tell me, what did you do to Huangfu Wushuang? She's just a girl, so why would she want to kill you?"

"Just a small matter."

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched. He didn't dare to look at Joan Of Arc and Yan Qing's eyes. He pushed them away and glared at him before walking into the room.

If this matter were to spread out, would he still have his life? The two beautiful wives inside would take half of his life.

Ever since leaving the Longevity Domain, Feng Hao had never thought of hiding his identity, and there was even less of a need to do so now. Therefore, he wasn't too surprised that Long Yueguan knew about these matters.

Everyone seemed to be relieved when they saw him return. Moreover, they were all shocked when they observed his cultivation level. This was especially so for Dongfang Zheng and Xue Luo, who were both at the peak of the Sage level. Their faces were filled with disbelief.

When he left a year ago, Feng Hao was only at the Eighth Stage of the Seventh Tribulation Realm. However, in just a short period of a year, he had actually crossed four minor realms and a major realm, entering the peak of the Second Stage of the Saint level.

This kind of progress could only be described as lightning speed.

Joan Of Arc and Little Qing Meng originally wanted to get up to greet Feng Hao, but they were stopped by Yan Qing. After she gave them a look, the two of them revealed a look of mutual hatred.

No matter how advanced Spring Wind Pavilion was, it was still a place of romance. If they didn't control this guy, who knew what he would do in the future.

"Brother Feng, are you at the Seventh Tribulation Realm, or …"

Xie Yandong observed for a long time, and after realizing that he couldn't estimate it, he asked.

He was only at the Seventh Stage of the Seventh Tribulation Realm, so he naturally couldn't see through Feng Hao's cultivation realm. The others were the same. Only Dongfang Zheng and Xue Luo could see through Feng Hao's realm.

"Peak of the Saint level, Second Stage."

Feeling the strange expressions of Joan Of Arc, Yan Qing, and Little Qing Meng, Feng Hao touched his nose and didn't dare to look at them. His tone didn't sound the slightest bit complacent.

"What?!"

Xie Yandong and the others immediately exclaimed. Their eyes were filled with shock. If it wasn't for the fact that Feng Hao had no reason to lie, they wouldn't have believed it.

Joan Of Arc and the other two girls couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression when they heard this. They temporarily put aside their previous resentment.

After all, the strongest person in their group was only Yan Qing, who was at the Eighth Stage of the Seventh Tribulation Realm. The others were at the Seventh Stage, and some were even at the Sixth Stage. Compared to Feng Hao's realm, there was simply a huge difference.

"Oh my god, this kid is really a monster …"

Long Yueguan, who was standing at the door, was dumbfounded as he looked at the back of the figure in front of him. He muttered to himself. The way he looked at Feng Hao was no different from looking at a monster.

Even if Feng Hao reached the peak of the Seventh Tribulation Realm, they could still accept it. After all, that was how Feng Hao came up in the past. However, his progress this time was too fast.

It had only been nine years since they entered the seventh floor of the Hundred Clan Tower.

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