Chapter 560
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Chapter 560: Is there still any sense of propriety left?
Hearing Lin Feng’s words,
Mo Tian’s footsteps paused for a moment, his robust body trembling slightly, clearly furious to the extreme!
But in the end, he managed to calm down.
Everything must be prioritized for the greater good!
Whether it was Lin Feng or Ikawa Jiro’s life, neither mattered to him; what was important was selecting an unparalleled genius for the Demon God Clan…
Not knowing what he thought of,
Mo Tian couldn’t help but reveal a cold smile at the corner of his mouth,
“Ikawa Jiro, let’s take our time and not rush!”
After casting a meaningful glance at Lin Feng, he led his people into the hotel.
Lin Feng noticed the cold smile on Mo Tian’s lips and suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
He certainly wouldn’t believe that someone like Mo Tian would be a coward,
there must be some deeper reason behind this!
Could it be that the trial of the Demon Tower was not just a simple matchmaking for the little princess?
…
By around seven o’clock in the evening,
the Lily Hall of the West Sea Grand Hotel was already filled with guests.
During this time,
many strong individuals had arrived at the hotel…
These strong individuals included geniuses from the Divine Clan, geniuses from the Spirit Realm, and figures from the Great Xia Immortal Path families.
However, while these people appeared strong,
to Lin Feng at this moment, they were still too weak, so after sitting in his seat, he took out his long-unopened phone and began reading a novel titled “Feng Yibing’s Cultivation Life.”
To his surprise,
he became engrossed in it.
…
At half-past seven,
Mo Tian walked up to the podium in front of everyone. He first scanned the crowd, his gaze lingering on Lin Feng for a moment before quickly moving away, and spoke loudly:
“All of you are the pride of humanity; I won’t waste words!”
“The first reason for inviting everyone tonight is to inform you that the trial of the Demon Tower will take place three days from now in the morning. The second reason is to take this opportunity for everyone to discuss and spar with each other, which can be considered a preliminary exchange!”
As Mo Tian finished speaking,
the hall erupted into a flurry of discussions.
At this moment,
Tang Shiya from the Ice Spirit Palace stood up and asked:
“Young Master Mo Tian, what do you mean by discussing and sparring?”
“Very simple! Because there is a suppression of the power of heaven and earth within the Demon Tower, everyone’s realm will be suppressed to the Nascent Soul stage! So tonight, everyone will spar at the Nascent Soul stage!”
After Mo Tian finished speaking, he deliberately glanced at Lin Feng.
The reason he set such a rule was to test Lin Feng’s depth!
Lin Feng’s apparent cultivation was at the mid-stage of the Out-of-Body realm,
but he knew that this must be false!
A genius at the mid-stage of the Out-of-Body realm might be able to fight above their level and match those at the Void Refinement stage, but it was impossible for him to kill another genius at the Seven Kills stage!
Therefore,
Lin Feng must have used some secret method to hide his true cultivation!
Only in this way could everything be explained!
“Ikawa Jiro, what do you think of what I said?”
Mo Tian suddenly looked at Lin Feng.
The others in the hall also shifted their gazes to Lin Feng,
and upon seeing him engrossed in his phone, they couldn’t help but sigh inwardly that Lin Feng was truly impressive!
What kind of occasion was tonight?
All the geniuses were gathered, and everyone was extremely cautious, afraid of making any mistakes.
Yet Lin Feng was actually reading a novel on his phone?
They couldn’t understand what was so interesting about a novel…
“Ikawa Jiro, I’m asking you a question; shouldn’t you respond?”
Seeing Lin Feng with his head down and not replying, Mo Tian took a deep breath and continued to ask.
Lin Feng remained silent.
Beside him, Zelia couldn’t stand it any longer and cautiously nudged Lin Feng’s shoulder, whispering:
“Ikawa-kun, Young Master Mo Tian is asking for your opinion!”
“Baka!”
Lin Feng put down his phone and slapped Zelia hard across the face.
“Is there no sense of propriety? Can’t you see I’m busy?”
“Oh~”
Zelia covered her face, feeling completely stunned!
If it were anyone else in the hall, even Mo Tian, being slapped like this repeatedly would definitely provoke a fierce resistance!
But Ikawa Jiro couldn’t do that!
In Japan, the hierarchy was strict!
The Ikawa family was a superpower behind Japan, and with Ikawa Jiro’s formidable strength, he must hold a high position in the Ikawa family, someone he couldn’t afford to offend!
“Pour tea!”
Lin Feng pointed at his cup and commanded.
“Yes!”
Zelia acted like a sycophant, quickly picking up the teapot to pour Lin Feng a cup.
Lin Feng took a sip from the teacup, then stretched comfortably and picked up his phone to continue reading the novel…
Seeing this scene,
the crowd felt their scalps go numb,
this was too outrageous!
“Bang!”
At that moment, the marble floor beneath Mo Tian suddenly cracked, and a stream of malevolent energy uncontrollably surged out from his body!
His large copper-like eyes fixed intently on Lin Feng, who was reading the novel,
his breathing gradually becoming rapid!
Damn it!
I can’t take it anymore!
I’m really going to be driven to death by this damn Japanese brat!
“Ikawa Jiro, what do you mean? Did you come here tonight to deliberately provoke me, or are you here to participate in the discussion?”
Mo Tian almost growled these words out.
He had made up his mind!
If Lin Feng ignored him again this time,
he would kill Lin Feng on the spot at all costs to vent his anger!
Not far away,
many experts, including Tan Lang, Aguda, and Ni Cangtian, were also eyeing Lin Feng, ready to strike at any moment.
“What? What did you say?”
Lin Feng raised his head, looking puzzled.
“I asked you, since everyone will suppress their realm to the Nascent Soul stage for sparring, what do you think?”
Mo Tian asked with a face full of killing intent.
“Sure!”
Lin Feng nodded and continued reading his novel!
“You…”
Mo Tian clenched his fists tightly.
Although Lin Feng agreed, for some reason, he felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.
Being ignored felt worse than being killed!
It was like hitting a fist into cotton!
“Young Master Mo Tian, since Ikawa Jiro has agreed, let’s get started!”
At this moment, the Eight-Winged Angel Lu Yaxi suddenly stood up and said.
He really couldn’t watch any longer!
He couldn’t understand why Ikawa Jiro insisted on provoking Mo Tian.
This was completely disadvantageous, only offending the Demon God Clan and bringing great trouble to Japan.
“Alright! Then I announce that the sparring discussion officially begins!”
Mo Tian suppressed his anger and waved his hand,
and the banquet hall was suddenly filled with dark light,
everyone felt the world spinning around them,
and when they regained their senses, they found themselves in front of a martial arts stage, which startled them, thinking they had been ambushed!
“Everyone, don’t panic; this is a martial arts formation set up by my Demon God Clan in ancient times. With this formation to protect you, the destructive power caused by your battles will be greatly reduced!”
Mo Tian paused and then said in a deep voice.
“Now, who will be the first to take the stage?”
“Young Master, let me go first!”
Ni Cangtian, the leader of West Sea City, leaped up and jumped onto the martial arts stage.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his cold eyes sweeping over the crowd, exuding an air of invincibility!
The crowd below felt a subtle shift in expression.
As the leader of West Sea City, Ni Cangtian’s strength was at the early stage of Void Refinement, and even if he suppressed his cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage, he would definitely be among the strongest…
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