The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

After Feng Ting heard this, he could not help but laugh. "Director Xun, I had thought that you would let me go all the way."

"I meant to rush up and compete, but I didn't say you're not allowed to admit defeat." Xun Hanchuan laughed.

"Director Xun, I understand." Feng Ting laughed.

Yang Xuan said, "Feng Ting, we should be watching the battle on the spot tomorrow. You can be at ease."

"Got it." Feng Ting now had a feeling that he was facing a common enemy.

Yang Xuan said to Xun Hanchuan: "Director Xun, Feng Ting is fine, let's not stay here any longer."

Xun Hanchuan understood what Yang Xuan meant. The longer they stayed here, the more people from the Qi Cang Sect would think that they were discussing something.

"Alright, Feng Ting, we will be leaving first." Xun Hanchuan said.

"Director Xun, take care."

Seeing that Feng Ting did not plan to send them off, everyone felt helpless.

After the few important figures got off the carriage, Han Zhiju and the rest immediately escorted the people who were important enough to leave. They were also very surprised that Feng Ting did not get off the carriage.

After sending off the big figures, Han Zhiju got into Feng Ting's car. Seeing Feng Ting sitting there, it was as if nothing had happened.

He asked, "What did these powerful figures say?"

"They didn't say anything." Feng Ting replied.

"Did they really not say anything?" Han Zhiju did not believe it.

"They told us to be careful. If not, we would just admit defeat." Feng Ting replied.

"Yes." Han Zhiju looked at Feng Ting and said: "You have already become the opponent of the entire Qi Cang Sect. You need to be careful."

"I know."

"You rest, I'm going down."

"I'm telling everyone, if you meet an opponent that's too strong tomorrow, then you have to stop."

"Yes."

When Han Zhiju got off the car, he was actually also shocked by Feng Ting's current situation.

Yu Daxiong, Yan Beigu and Gongsun Qianlv came over, they wanted to know what the big figures had told Feng Ting.

Han Zhiju looked at the crowd and said, "In tomorrow's match, if we meet an opponent who is too strong, it would be enough for everyone."

"Which big figures told you this?" Gongsun Qianlv asked.

"Feng Ting said it." Han Zhiju said: "But I think that it was also instructed by the big figures."

Gongsun Qianlv said: "Feng Ting, do you still want to see tomorrow's match?"

"He didn't say that he wouldn't participate, so he should go." Han Zhiju replied.

When everyone heard this, their expressions became unnatural.

They had actually felt's injuries the most. At that time, they were all in the array. Feng Ting pushed all of them out and endured the Twelve Powerhouses's Heavenly Thunder Array attack alone. If it was an ordinary person, they would have died long ago.

But not only did Feng Ting manage to hold on, his injuries didn't seem to be that severe. This was something they could not understand.

"Feng Ting has already given us Heavenly Book City face two days ago. Tomorrow, it will all be up to us."

The person who spoke was Qiu Tan, who stood over a dozen steps away from them. He was still not in the right group and rarely chatted with everyone.

Thus, when everyone heard Qiu Tan say these words, they were all surprised and looked at Qiu Tan.

Qiu Tan looked at everyone, and said with a serious tone: "Feng Ting has done more than enough, we should also earn some face for Heavenly Book City."

"Face will never be as important as one's life."

A calm voice came from the carriage, and then Feng Ting came down from it. He walked in front of everyone and continued: "I don't object to everyone fighting for Heavenly Book City's face, but we must definitely survive this."

Qiu Tan, Gongsun Qianlv, Yan Beigu and Yu Daxiong all looked at him, and they did not know how to respond to him.

Han Zhiju immediately said: "I think what Feng Ting said is very logical, face is important, but my life is more important, so I did not sign up."

Everyone laughed at Han Zhiju's last sentence, they knew that Han Zhiju was not afraid of death, he just did not care much about these things, so he did not register to participate in the competition.

Qiu Tan looked at Feng Ting and said: "Alright, if I meet an extremely powerful opponent, I will voluntarily admit defeat."

It was very hard to hear these words from Qiu Tan's mouth.

Qiu Tan looked at Feng Ting again, and said: "Thank you for pushing me out of the array."

"If you help me set up the formation, of course I can't let you get injured." Feng Ting said casually.

Qiu Tan slightly paused, and said: "If I were you, I wouldn't have the courage to do so."

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Feng Ting said casually.

"Alright, I won't say anymore." Qiu Tan also laughed.

Seeing Qiu Tan laughing, everyone felt it was strange. This young master Qiu Family always had a stern face, always putting face on his face. Unexpectedly, not only did he let go of his face, he even revealed a smile on his taut face.

"I'm going to rest." Feng Ting said.

"Alright, go rest." Gongsun Qianlv also smiled to Feng Ting, and she also sighed at how Feng Ting had pushed them out of the array.

Feng Ting turned around and once again boarded the carriage.

At this time, everyone saw a slender figure following Feng Ting onto the carriage. Everyone was equally shocked by this Miss Li Wan. They were only shocked that Li Wan had reached the same realm and that she was already at the same age as them. However, they had all just entered the Purple Mansion realm.

What they lamented even more was that during the competition of array formations, Li Wan rushed out regardless of anything and saved Feng Ting. Not only did she dare to attack Twelve Powerhouses, he even dared to fight with He Jinpeng, who was in charge of the Grand Cloud Conference. Although she hadn't broken through these two barriers in the end, his courage and domineering attitude still caused them to be extremely shocked. If it was them, would they do that even though they knew that they couldn't?

Although Li Wan had only followed him as Feng Ting's follower to the Qi Cang Shan, everyone felt that the relationship between the two of them was not so simple.

At the same time, they admired Li Wan as well. Having such a beautiful, sexy and powerful follower was definitely something to be proud of.

Usually, Li Wan and Feng Ting would not talk much. Now that Li Wan was in Feng Ting's car, no one knew what they were talking about.

Inside the carriage, Li Wan had already created a barrier, preventing the sound inside the carriage from being transmitted out.

"Your injury healed too quickly." Li Wan said as she looked at Feng Ting's face.

"Yeah, I should be able to participate in the chess match tomorrow." Feng Ting casually replied.

"Actually, even if you go, you won't be able to shine like you did two days ago." Li Wan said.

Feng Ting smiled slightly: "Is this considered looking down on me?"

"I'm just telling the truth." Li Wan's tone was not cold, but it was also somewhat stiff.

"Then I want to go as well." Feng Ting said.

"Why are you doing this?" Li Wan asked.

"Because I want to, and I have to."

"I don't understand."

"You will understand slowly."

Li Wan looked at Feng Ting. He knew that she could not convince Feng Ting, so she said: "It was my parents who asked me to advise you."

"Mm, thank them for their good intentions on my behalf." Feng Ting said.

"I'm going back. You should rest." After Li Wan finished, he got off the carriage.

Feng Ting did not lie down because he knew that there would definitely be more people who would come.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock."

"Come in."

The car door opened as Ding Chundong opened it and got in.

Feng Ting laughed: "Senior Brother Ding, you won't also come to advise me to give up tomorrow's match, right?"

"I know I can't advise you, but Senior Sister Chu told me to come, so I had no choice but to come." Ding Chundong laughed helplessly.

Feng Ting also laughed: "Senior Brother Ding, will you and Senior Sister Chu continue to be like this?"

"Junior Brother, I think this is actually quite good." Ding Chundong laughed somewhat awkwardly.

"Fine, as long as you think it's good." Feng Ting completely saw through it. If Chu Zhongqiu was more gentle with him, this Senior Brother Ding might not be used to it.

Although he felt that all his efforts had been in vain, he did not feel that he had failed. Instead, he felt that this was good enough.

Ding Chundong looked at Feng Ting, and said somewhat apologetically: "Junior Brother, did I disappoint you?"

"Everyone has their own ambitions. If you think it's good, then I'll support you." Feng Ting laughed.

"Junior Brother, are you comforting me?" Ding Chundong raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ting awkwardly.

Feng Ting laughed: "If you had been controlling the Senior Sister Chu all day, I would definitely have felt sorry for him."

Hearing that, Ding Chundong immediately laughed: "I would also feel bad."

"Even Senior Sister Xin would feel heartache." Feng Ting added.

"Yes, that's why it's better this way." Ding Chundong finally revealed a relaxed smile on his face.

Feng Ting thought of one thing. He originally wanted Xin Han to do it, but now that he thought about it, he realized that it was possible for Ding Chundong to do it as well.

He took out a small box and handed it over to Ding Chundong, saying: "There are a few pearls inside. Tomorrow, when you need to escape, you can distribute them to the people who are going to the Desolate Demon Region with you."

Ding Chundong was a little puzzled, and asked: "Junior Brother, I don't really understand."

"What don't you understand? When you need to escape, just give it to the people who went to Desolate Demon Region with us." Feng Ting said while feigning anger.

"Alright, I understand." Ding Chundong felt that the situation was very serious, he wanted to know more. But Junior Brother didn't say it, he could only carefully keep the box.

"Don't tell Senior Sister Chu."

"I know."

"Go."

"Okay, Junior Brother, you rest."

Ding Chundong got off the horse carriage with a doubtful expression. He couldn't help but touch the box in his arms as he thought to himself. When he needed to escape, when would he need to flee?

He felt the weight of it, but he told himself that he had to be calm, that he had to get it right.

The people in the courtyard had all gone back to their cars, leaving only the footmen outside.

Just as the courtyard quieted down, a figure landed in the courtyard. This was a skinny old man with white hair, a white beard, and an aged face.

He had already landed in the courtyard, and only now did the followers notice his existence. And no one got out of the car, which meant that no one in the car noticed the old man.