Want to keep face

After speaking.

Yi Feng left behind only a silhouette.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They watched him head towards the second level, then through the Star River Map, they saw him swiftly pass through the second level, and then teleport through the first level.

After a while.

The crowd finally recovered, glanced at each other, and then at the mountain guardian beasts tied up on the ground.

That person just now...

Was he speaking human language?

And these beasts...

Disgusting?

But despite their shock, Zeng Xian's eyes turned red as he looked at the Heavenly Tyrant Sect's beasts.

Then he bowed deeply in the direction where the sacred mountain palace had vanished.

"Order immediately, send half of the resources we've acquired over the past ten years, no, seventy percent, to the Hundred Refinements Sect!" Zeng Xian immediately gave the order.

With his command, the news quickly spread outside.

Although they couldn't leave the sacred mountain palace, news could still be freely conveyed.

This move by Zeng Xian quickly reminded the other sects present.

Instantly.

More than a hundred urgent messages spread from the sacred mountain palace, moving in all directions.

"He's out, he's out. He's the first to come out, as expected."

"My God, he couldn't even last two days. In previous records, even the worst managed to last seven days!"

"This is so embarrassing."

Outside the sacred mountain palace, Jiang Zuo and Jiang You watched as Yi Feng emerged, their pupils contracting.

"Go!"

"Quickly retreat. As long as no one sees us as the first to come out, we're not at the bottom."

"Exactly, we can't afford to lose face like this. Let's escape quickly."

So as soon as Yi Feng stepped out.

Jiang Zuo and Jiang You rushed out, one on each side, grabbing Yi Feng and lifting him up to run.

The group swiftly escaped from the Heavenly Tyrant Sect and boarded a flying boat, heading back to the Hundred Refinements Sect.

Meanwhile, Jiang Zuo and Jiang You also sent the news back to the Hundred Refinements Sect.

Not that the two were allied with the Grand Elder, but since Shi Qingwu was in closed-door cultivation, the highest-ranking official in charge was the Grand Elder.

"Two days and he was transmitted out."

"At the bottom of the rankings."

"What a big disgrace!"

Grand Elder Sun Zimei's face flickered with sinister thoughts, then he gave the order: "Immediately spread this news across the entire sect."

"Declare that in this grand competition, the sect leader's fiancé is the first to withdraw, lasting no more than two days, setting a new record in the history of the Heavenly Tyrant Sect's subordinate sect competition."

After the order was passed down.

Grand Elder Sun Zimei's lips curled slightly.

With these measures, he couldn't believe Yi Feng would still have the face to stay in the Hundred Refinements Sect.

And the countless rebukes and curses from the disciples would surely put immense pressure on Shi Qingwu.

Being the leader of a sect and having to marry such a worthless man was a huge taboo.

It was not only humiliating for the Hundred Refinements Sect's reputation but also putting the entire sect in disrepute.

This well-thought-out scheme of Sun Zimei's was nothing short of masterful.

And with Sun Zimei fanning the flames, within just half a day, the news that Yi Feng was the first to withdraw after two days and broke the Heavenly Tyrant Sect records spread throughout the sect.

Two days later.

The group, including Yi Feng, who had traveled back from the Heavenly Tyrant Sect, had returned to the gate of the estate.

"Grand Elder, Yi Feng and the others have returned."

"Many disciples have already gone to see."

A subordinate reported.

"Excellent."

Grand Elder raised his hand to the armrest and stood up with a smile, "Let's go take a look."

After saying that, he pulled a few elders and flew towards the gate, landing on a peak where they could overlook the entire mountain gate.

"Now, let's enjoy this little bastard's joke!"

"I also want to see how he can hold his head high under so much scorn and abuse."

Sun Zimei stroked his beard with a satisfied expression.

A moment later.

Yi Feng, Su Bai, Jiang Zuo, and Jiang You had stepped into the mountain gate.

As soon as the four entered.

The numerous disciples who had come to watch the fun immediately directed their disdainful gazes towards Yi Feng.

Pointing fingers and murmuring.

"Look, it's him, the first to withdraw from the competition."

"That's right, we've heard he even broke the record."

Scattered conversations circulated, buzzing loudly.

At this sight.

Sun Zimei's smile grew even wider.

"Today, this boy should learn once and for all that being the sect leader's fiancé is not so easy to handle."

However.

To his astonishment, Yi Feng actually smiled and clasped his hands towards the disciples.

"I didn't expect the news of me being the first out and breaking the record to spread so quickly."

"Haha, everyone is too polite."

"You don't need to be so enthusiastic."

"Thank you for welcoming me back."

"Everyone has worked hard."

Yi Feng waved his hand in gratitude towards those pointing at him, appearing naturally at ease.

On the way back, he had naturally heard from Su Bai that he was the first out and that completing the entire journey to the stage in two days was a record-breaking feat.

He hadn't expected the news to come back so quickly.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Sun Zimei's expression froze.

This guy, has no shame?

Don't you see all these people scolding you?

And you're saying thank you?