"How about it, Young Master Yi? If it's convenient for you, why don't you move now? I have already found helpers for you. They can help you move. Sorry for the inconvenience." The mustached middle-aged man said with an obsequious smile when he saw Yi Yun remain motionless.
Yi Yun narrowed his eyes. "Where do you want me to move to?"
"About that …" The mustached middle-aged man was placed in a difficult position. "Lord Cang Wu did not specify. The personal disciple district's living quarters are also very tight. Young Master Yi, why don't you stay in East Wing Tower first and I'll arrange for your future living quarters?"
Upon hearing the mustached middle-aged man's words, Yi Yun laughed. He knew of East Wing Tower. It was not the residence of personal disciples, but a place where the stewards and deacons of the personal disciple district lived.
Ignoring how tight the personal disciple district's living quarters were, just the deaths of Zhang Wuchen and Song Bowen left two palaces vacant.
From the looks of it, all of this had been arranged by Cang Wu. Cang Wu had probably benefited from the Zhang and Song families.
"East Wing Tower is not bad. I can move there, but I have quite a lot of luggage. Let Cang Wu help me pack!"
With that said, Yi Yun turned and left. Although Yi Yun did not mind Sunken Moon Tower, it was one thing for him to not be able to stay there and another for him to be chased out.
Upon hearing Yi Yun's words, the mustached middle-aged man's expression stiffened. He never expected Yi Yun to say such arrogant words. Get Cang Wu to come personally?
What sort of person was Cang Wu? As the eldest disciple of the Myriad God Ridge's sect master, he had a Supremacy cultivation level and enjoyed an extraordinary status. Any personal disciple that saw Cang Wu would bow reverently and address him as Martial Uncle.
Who did Yi Yun think he was to get Cang Wu to personally ask him to move out? Ignoring the fact that he had fallen out of favor with the Myriad God Ridge's sect master, even if he had not fallen out of favor, he was still incomparable to Cang Wu.
"Young Master Yi, what's the point of making things difficult for me? I'm only a steward. If you have what it takes, go directly to Lord Cang Wu and Young Master Feng!"
The mustached middle-aged man said angrily. A sect master disciple that had fallen out of favor was acting so arrogantly. He was nothing compared to the patriarch's only disciple, the successor to the sect master, Feng Yunyang.
Yi Yun could no longer be bothered with him. He closed the door to Sunken Moon Tower, shutting the group of people outside.
The mustached middle-aged man was fuming with anger, but at this moment, he was helpless. If Yi Yun did not move, what else could he do?
He stood at the entrance of the Sunken Moon Tower in a daze for a while before he suddenly saw someone walking over from a distance.
There were more than ten people in total. From their attire, most of them were Myriad God Ridge Elders or personal disciples. Walking in the middle was a youth who was surrounded by everyone. He was none other than Feng Yunyang.
And beside Feng Yunyang was the sect master's eldest disciple, Cang Wu.
Even Cang Wu was half a step behind Feng Yunyang. At that moment in Myriad God Ridge, Feng Yunyang was equivalent to the crown prince of a mortal dynasty. His status was second only to the patriarch and the incumbent sect master. Many people fawned over him.
The moment the meet ended, many family clans had already prepared valuable gifts and sent out visiting cards. They planned on setting a time to visit Feng Yunyang.
To these ancient family clans, the next sect master, Feng Yunyang, was someone they had to establish a good relationship with. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the incumbent sect master was approaching his end. Furthermore, the patriarch had said that he did not have much time left. In that case, Feng Yunyang would be the only person in charge of Myriad God Ridge in the future. Who would dare offend such a person?
However, not everyone could see the situation so clearly. There were always a few people who were blind and refused to accept Feng Yunyang's authority.
Previously, Feng Yunyang had said that he had some accomplishments in martial arts and array formations. He welcomed all his senior brothers and sisters to 'advise' him.
Feng Yunyang's words were meant to demonstrate his might, but two young and spirited personal disciples believed him. They believed that as long as they defeated Feng Yunyang, they would receive the patriarch's attention. He might even take them in as his last disciple. That way, they could ascend to the heavens in a single bound and become the next sect master's successor.
However, while their thoughts were beautiful, reality was cruel. When they 'advised' Feng Yunyang, they were defeated by him in three moves!
Feng Yunyang was extremely ruthless in his attacks. One of them was beaten to the brink of death, while the other was nearly crippled. He would need to be bedridden for a year and a half and expend large amounts of natural treasures to recover.
Such actions alarmed many people. Feng Yunyang was definitely not a benevolent person!
He knew that the two people who had challenged him were not his match at all, but he had deliberately lured them into signing a challenge. Once they were on Myriad God Platform, there was nothing to be said even if they were beaten to death. After all, swords have no eyes!
People knew that Feng Yunyang could easily clinch victory without injuring his opponents. However, he had deliberately dealt a heavy blow, severely injuring his opponents' dantians. His thoughts could be described as vicious.
In fact, this was a violation of the sect rules, but no one said it out loud. With Feng Yunyang's status, people were eager to curry favor with him. Who would be foolish enough to offend him? If there was anyone to blame, they could only blame the two for not being perceptive enough. They were too naive in their daydreams.
"Young Sect Master is truly a genius that only appears once in ten thousand years in the Calm Sea! It was truly shocking to see Young Sect Master's heroic bearing on Myriad God Platform! "
An elder flattered Feng Yunyang with a beaming smile. The wrinkles on his face were so thick that they could crush a fly.
"Elder Sun, you only said that the Calm Sea is too small. From my point of view, even in the entire Sinkhole, Young Sect Master is at the top!"
Another person followed up with a boast. In an instant, he had risen from the Calm Sea to the Sinkhole. He did not even blink in his flattery.
Feng Yunyang enjoyed being addressed as' Young Sect Master 'by the crowd. Back in the Seven Desolates, when had he ever enjoyed such treatment?
Back then, Feng Yunyang came from a tiny sect. It was all thanks to the Myriad God Patriarch's discerning eyes that allowed him to discover his extraordinary talent. Of course, he followed the Myriad God Patriarch. Later on, the Myriad God Patriarch paid a hefty price to obtain divine medicine to cleanse his marrow and refine his bones. He imparted divine techniques to him, allowing him to have such a robust foundation and his present accomplishments.
He accepted the compliments without batting an eyelid. He said lightly, "The Calm Sea is indeed small. Master has high hopes for me, so I cannot let him down. In the future, I will lead the Myriad God Ridge out of the Calm Sea and dominate the Sinkhole!"
When Feng Yunyang said those words, the crowd echoed him. There was nothing more worthy of a young hero.
At that moment, Cang Wu spoke up. "Junior Brother Feng, up ahead is Sunken Moon Tower. It's also the best residence in the personal disciple district …"
"Oh, it's actually a building made of Sunken Moon Wood? Not bad! Not bad! "
Feng Yunyang was very pleased.
Cang Wu smiled and just as he was about to introduce Sunken Moon Tower again, he saw a mustached middle-aged man running over with a sullen face.
Cang Wu frowned slightly and asked, "What happened?"
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