Chapter 65
The Sect Master was right and Long Feng knew it. If the current Long feng was to compete against Han Man, then his defeat was simply written, signed and sealed, a foregone conclusion. He was bound to suffer a defeat. In other words, his request seemed unlikely to ever occur.
"I never said I would battle him now!" Long feng said.
Everyone was confused and the elders began to feel enraged. It seemed to them that Long feng was simply playing with their minds.
"What do you mean?" A Core elder asked fiercely. They had all had enough of Long feng. They wondered why the sect master hadn't given the order to kill this brat with a slap and was listening to his pointless struggle.
"What I mean is, I will return to compete against Han Man within ten months!" Long Feng replied.
Even Yan Jian and Li Yue'er behind stared at him blankly.
Was this some sort of a joke?
Han Man was a rank one Yang level cultivator! What level was the current Long Feng? Even if it was a rank seven or eight Yin realm cultivator, they wouldn't dare to say such words. The gap between them would seem impossible to cover to any ordinary talent.
"You will reach the Yang level within ten months?" An elder asked to be sure that they'd heard well.
Long feng nodded calmly.
"I don't have to attain the Yang level before I can defeat Han Man. All I ask for is ten months." He replied.
"Do you know what you are saying?" The Sect Master asked.
Long feng nodded again.
"Sect master, you can't possibly be thinking of accepting this ridiculous request! We all know that it is impossible. This foolish kid is merely trying to escape! Han Man is the greatest talent in the history of this sect, yet it took him twenty years to attain the Yang realm! What makes a fourteen years old hairless brat to think he can do better? This boy is merely trying to escape!" The leader of the Elite court chipped in desperately.
"Once you accept his offer and let him leave, he will probably flee and run away from this province completely, never to return." Another elder added.
The others nodded.
"If I escape, I will only face ridicule and mockery from people. No matter how powerful i become, the title of coward will follow me. I will definitely return within ten months. You have my word!" Long feng said, staring deep into the eyes of the Sect Master.
If the Sect Master refused to accept his request, then him and his friends were probably doomed and could only rely on Lord Yi Ming to get them out of this.
Even if he was implicated, he wanted to leave Yan Jian and Li yu'er out of it.
"What an absolute joke. We have your word? And what would you suppose we do with your word? Who do you think you are? A member of the Jianhai clan?" The leader of the Elite court sneered.
The Sect Master frowned. Even he had the feeling that Long feng was merely trying to buy an escape chance for himself.
The Yang realm was a level which thousands of people were unable to attain throughout their lives. From the Yin level, each level became harder the more you cultivate.
It was simply an impossible task to attain the Yang level from the very beginning of the Yin level within ten months. Even ten years wouldn't sound too far fetched.
No matter how they looked at it, Long Feng's words sounded no different than the ramblings of an idiot. His challenge was a joke and a half.
The Sect Master sighed helplessly. No matter how much interest he had in Long feng, it remained unchanged that Long feng had committed a grievous offense. Nevertheless, he would give a light punishment out of face for Lord Yi Ming.
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