The Clash of Pride

The Clash of Pride

Zhong Rui, Feng Wei's mother, was renowned throughout the continent for her stunning beauty. Her silky black hair cascaded down her shoulders, contrasting with her piercing and expressive eyes. Her skin was as fair as snow, and her presence exuded a majestic aura. It was no wonder that many considered her the epitome of beauty in the entire continent.

Zhong Rui: Huan Ying, what is the latest report on Feng Wei?

Shadow (Huan Ying): My lady, Feng Wei has been spending a lot of time with his aunt, Ning Xia. They seem to be growing closer, and he has been receiving massages to relieve his pain.

Upon hearing from Huan Ying that he was spending more time with his aunt Ning xia, Zhong Rui felt a mixture of anger and loss. The idea of Feng Wei sharing special moments with that woman made her uncomfortable.

Zhong Rui ordered her shadow to summon Feng Wei into her presence.

Shadow: "As you wish, my lady."

Huan Ying disappeared in a silent movement, leaving Zhong Rui lost in her thoughts.

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Meanwhile, after Feng Wei's aunt agreed to help him, he left her residence feeling strange, as if the mind and customs of the old Feng Wei were merging with his own. He strolled through the medicinal herb garden, enjoying the tranquility, before heading towards the training hall. Upon entering, he noticed a senior disciple standing arrogantly in front of his cultivation room, apparently waiting for him.

The disciple challenged Feng Wei, seeking to embarrass him, aware that he had injured himself while practicing forbidden demonic arts.

Despite not having fully cultivated his abilities yet, Feng Wei had been a master in his previous life. He knew that even without his current cultivation, he could defeat an ordinary opponent. With a calm expression on his face, Feng Wei accepted the challenge, responding to the disciple with indifference, as if he were speaking to an ant.

"Do you really believe you can shame me just because I'm temporarily incapacitated? Your challenge is as insignificant as a passing breeze," Feng Wei said, smiling with superiority.

The senior disciple frowned, surprised by Feng Wei's calm attitude. He did not expect such a disdainful response.

"Let's see if you still have that confidence tomorrow! I challenge you to a duel in the main arena. I will show everyone how weak and powerless you truly are," the disciple retorted, throwing a defiant look.

Feng Wei raised a serene gaze to the senior disciple. "I accept your challenge. We shall meet in the main arena tomorrow."

With these words, Feng Wei turned and headed towards his training room, leaving the senior disciple perplexed by his unwavering confidence.

Upon entering his room, Feng Wei sensed a familiar presence following him, the same one that had overheard his conversation with his aunt. With his sharpened senses, nothing escaped his perception. He looked into the void and said, "Won't you show yourself yet?"

Surprised to be discovered by a junior, Huan Ying revealed herself. She was momentarily taken aback but quickly regained her composure. She said, "I came because your mother demands your presence. She wishes to speak with you."

Feng Wei, undisturbed, promptly refused. He replied, "If she wants to talk to me, let her come in person. I won't deviate from my path to cater to others' whims."

Huan Ying was surprised by Feng Wei's firm response. She did not expect such defiance from a junior disciple. With an intrigued look, she agreed, "Very well, if that's how you wish it."

Before Huan Ying departed, she couldn't help but express her curiosity about how Feng Wei had sensed her presence. She asked directly, "How did you know I was following you?"

Feng Wei, with a mysterious smile on his lips, enigmatically replied, "Ah, that's a carefully guarded secret. But who knows, maybe I'll reveal it to you one day, if you decide to show your face that's always veiled."

Huan Ying was intrigued by the response and felt challenged by their exchange of cryptic words. She pondered over Feng Wei's proposition as she prepared to leave. Although curious, she didn't reveal her thoughts and departed without disclosing her reaction.

Feng Wei, on the other hand, remained calm and serene as he sat down to cultivate.