Chen Yuan was dumbfounded, could he still be like this? He couldn't even look at Leng Feiyan a few more times...

This punishment is too harsh.

Chen Yuan quickly looked away, feeling aggrieved, thinking that he couldn't look any further, and Lin Jichen certainly couldn't either.

Thinking about it this way, he felt quite comfortable.

Forget it, Leng Feiyan can't reach the top by himself, so he should just kneel down and lick Senior Sister Nangong honestly.

The disciples all sat down obediently, as if they were good students.

No one dared to approach Leng Feiyan in front of him, not even looking at him.

That is to say, Nangong Wuneng stood slightly beside Leng Feiyan, but he was also respectful, like a light on his back, Alexander.

"Master, I wonder if you have any tasks for me when you come here?"

Nangong Wu asked cautiously.

He didn't think Leng Feiyan would pay attention to such a small competition.

Although the Ascending Immortal Conference was quite lively and grand, how could a strong man like Leng Feiyan care about the rewards from the Ascending Immortal Conference?

It is even less likely that he would take a fancy to the battles between these young disciples.

Could it be that he came to see Lin Jichen? Oh, that’s even more impossible!

Just a disciple, how can he enjoy such treatment? It's nonsense!

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Chapter completed!