Conflict, two great dynasties

Listening to Cheng Hefeng's words, the cultivators from the Qinglin Dynasty and the Yunjian Dynasty glanced at Bai Li Hongzhuang and her group. While the Tian Gang Dynasty had a notable reputation in the assessment competition, they were viewed as opportunistic and their strength was far from being compared to the others.

A small dynasty was just that, a small dynasty. No matter how they tried to gain popularity, they were still not on the same level as them.

"They are nothing more than cannon fodder here, and in the end, they will get nothing," said Fang Wencheng with a hint of coldness in his eyes. Although there were many cultivators in the vicinity, in his eyes, the only opponents worth considering were the Mingwu Dynasty and the Yunjian Dynasty. As for the other cultivators, he didn't even bother to pay attention to them.

Yujun Fei of the Yunjian Dynasty wore a scornful smile on his face. "Fang Wencheng, don't be too complacent. A small dynasty's team achieving such results in the assessment competition is not something an ordinary person can accomplish."

Upon hearing this, Fang Wencheng glanced at Yujun Fei with a hint of dissatisfaction in his expression. "Yujun Fei, it seems like you are deteriorating. A small dynasty's team is worth your concern? In my opinion, you might as well give up if that's all you're capable of."

Fang Wencheng's face was filled with disdain. A large dynasty was a large dynasty, and the teams of truly large dynasties were not comparable to ordinary ones. The cultivators of the Tian Gang Dynasty could only be considered as weaker teams from large dynasties, not on the same level as them.

Yujun Fei looked coldly at Fang Wencheng, and his voice carried an intensified chill. "Fang Wencheng, it seems like you've become more arrogant after not seeing you for a while. Do you really think you are worthy enough to make me step aside?"

With these words, the hostility between Fang Wencheng and Yujun Fei burst forth. The accumulated grudges between the Qinglin Dynasty and the Yunjian Dynasty over the years were not something that could be resolved easily.

Apart from the usual friction between the dynasties, the assessment competition was the place where they competed against each other. Therefore, from the moment they participated in the assessment competition, they were already enemies to each other.

"Oh, it seems like you want to have a little practice!" Fang Wencheng sneered, showing no fear of Yujun Fei's words. If they really started fighting, it was still uncertain who would come out on top.

Seeing the deepening conflict between Fang Wencheng and Yujun Fei, Cheng Hefeng couldn't help but speak up, "The most important thing now is the Wind Spirit Tiger. Don't waste time on other matters. The one who manages to snatch the Wind Spirit Tiger will determine the outcome."

As Cheng Hefeng's words fell, Yujun Fei and Fang Wencheng glanced at each other, snorted coldly, and then turned away, unwilling to continue exchanging words.

Many cultivators present witnessed this scene, and the conflict between the Qinglin Dynasty and the Yunjian Dynasty was indeed becoming more intense. If it weren't for the Wind Spirit Tiger, they might have started fighting by now.

Bai Li Hongzhuang's gaze fell on Cheng Hefeng. Just as described by Mo Yunjue, Cheng Hefeng was truly a smiling tiger. He was the one who instigated the incident, yet now he was acting as the peacemaker, making both sides feel favorable towards him. It was indeed a clever move.

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