Chapter 57
The sharp youth frowned, and all the other core disciples stiffened up.
"Leave the Core court immediately. I don't want to ever see you here again. The Core Court isn't place for trash." He spat coldly.
Long Feng was first dazed by his words, then he frowned slightly.
"I already apologized for interrupting your cultivation session. I don't see what right you have to order me around. Besides, I came here meet Lord Yi Ming and no one else!" Long feng replied in a respectful tone.
All the Core disciples stared at him weirdly. Even the rank nine Yin level lady. Apparently, talking back to this Senior brother Han was a rare feat.
"He dared talk back to Senior brother Han Man." someone whispered softly.
"What can you say? Ignorance is bliss." Someone whispered back.
Even the sharp youth named Han Man didn't seem to have expected Long feng's reply. His face turned frosty.
"Get lost! Never step foot in the Core Court again!" His frosty voice ordered again, this time with more chill.
Long feng began to feel pressured and he knew that it was Han Man's doing.
Long feng didn't doubt that Han Man had seen through his cultivation level, because he was a Yang level cultivator. Long feng couldn't hide his cultivation level from a Yang level cultivator. That further showed how exceptional they were.
Han Man was apparently annoyed when Long feng dared to speak back at his face when he ordered.
Who in the entire Mortal heaven sect dared to go against his command? None of the core disciples had the guts to do that. It could be said to be a deep fear of him, or a great respect, but either way, no Core disciple would dare to disregard his words.
He took Long feng's reply as ignorance of who he was, so he overlooked it and ordered Long feng to get lost, but Long feng stood there adamantly.
"Insolent kid, Kneel!" Han Man's eyes glinted coldly and he spoke.
Long feng's frown deepened amidst the slowly rising pressure.
"Why would I kneel?" He asked. The tone of respect had vanished from his voice, replaced by slight coldness.
He respected the strong, especially considering it was his fault to have roamed in their land. But then Long feng wouldn't be overly respectful either, not to a junior like him, even if that junior was much stronger than him.
No one could order him around because of a mere Yang level cultivation. Especially not this overbearing youth who thought the world revolved around him.
"When I say kneel, you kneel!" Han Man released a slight part of his aura and directed his pressure at Long feng.
Long feng's face instantly turned paper pale. This was the pressure of a Yang level cultivator! It felt as if he was holding a huge rock on his back. He didn't stand a chance against Han Man.
Han Man's pressure was to force Long feng to his knees, but Long feng channeled every ounce of energy within him to resist this pressure. He definitely wouldn't kneel even at the cost of his life.
His whole body shivered and he felt sore from resisting Han Man's pressure. Soon, his legs began to shiver. If this continued, he would definitely fall on his knees.
Long feng began to gather his momentum, compressing his energy on his legs. He wasn't planning on resisting or attacking Han Man. That would be suicide. What he wanted to do was to escape out of this vicinity.
He would run as fast as he could in any direction. Facing this Han Man now was no different from courting death. He also couldn't remain here because Han Man was clearly crazy. He would not hesitate to attack him.
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Fantasia"You are destined to die if you continue on this path. You cannot change your fate!" He lifted his head to gaze at the heavens, fingers tightening around his sword hilt. "What if I can?" he muttered faintly. "I've done it before. I can do it again."...
