"After dealing with these people, go back and summon all the family members outside back home. In the future, Feng Lei Pavilion will definitely not let us go. If any of our family members are stranded outside, they will surely be hunted down."
"Hmm."
The atmosphere in Tianbei City has now become very strange because everyone is clear that the powerhouses of the Northern Pavilion of Feng Lei will not let the Han Family go. Although the Han Family managed to defeat the Hong Family and Shen Yun, it was all thanks to outsiders. The Han Family's own strength is not strong at all, and the Northern Pavilion of Feng Lei can easily annihilate them.
Even the other forces in Tianbei City are now in a state of panic, fearing that Feng Lei Pavilion will take out their anger on them because of this incident.
Qifeng Mountain, with its renowned name throughout the Northern Region of Zhongzhou, is not because it houses Phoenixes, but because on this mountain, stands the mighty Northern Pavilion of Feng Lei.
Feng Lei Pavilion is divided into the Eastern, Western, Southern, and Northern Pavilions, with the Eastern Pavilion as the main and the other three as auxiliary. The Eastern Pavilion is the strongest while the other three are slightly inferior. However, even so, any one of the three could qualify to enter the ranks of Zhongzhou's first-class forces, and when the Four Pavilions unite, they are comparable with some of the top forces, truly a giant power within the Northern Domain of Zhongzhou.
Qifeng Mountain is quite steep and rugged, with peaks shrouded in thick fog, giving it the feel of a fairyland.
At the top of Qifeng Mountain, as if cleaved by a giant axe, lies an area where numerous buildings are hidden among lush greenery, partially visible. The most eye-catching sight on the entire mountaintop is undoubtedly the silver giant tower on the highest peak.
This towering edifice, named Northern Thunder Tower, is covered in brilliant silver. Faintly, one can hear thunderous sounds emanating from within. This is the cultivation sacred ground of the Northern Pavilion of Feng Lei, a place where only those who have shown outstanding performance are eligible to enter for cultivation.
At this moment.
At the top floor of the Northern Thunder Tower, within a vast and majestic hall, several people are sitting in meditation, their powerful and overwhelming auras emanating from them, striking fear into the hearts of all those around the hall.
These individuals are undoubtedly the strongest of the Northern Pavilion, the North Pavilion Master and the three Fenglei Dian Elders.
"Elder Yun has fallen."
In the center of the hall, there is a silver throne with faint thunder light spreading down from the chair, where the North Pavilion Master sits with a look of shock, his voice filled with strong indignation.
His voice is not particularly loud, but it carries an intense sense of oppression, making it impossible to ignore.
For so many years, although Feng Lei Pavilion has had its grievances with other forces, they have always coexisted peacefully, with at most some conflicts among the younger generations. But now, one of his Elders has fallen. This is definitely not a good sign.
Who dares to be so bold and fearless to kill an Elder of the Northern Pavilion of Feng Lei?
"Elder Yun's Soul Thunder Stele has shattered?"
Upon hearing this, the three Elders in the hall all change their expressions.
When the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold. If there really is a force intentionally targeting them, Feng Lei Pavilion, then they too might be in danger. The strength of the four Elders is similar, and if someone could kill Elder Yun, they might also be able to kill them.
"Who else would dare to make a move against the people of Feng Lei Pavilion in the Northern Domain of Zhongzhou? Could it be someone from Wanjian Pavilion?"
"We still don't know what has happened. Elder Yun was heading to Tianbei City, wasn't he? Wind, Thunder, and Fenglei Dian, the three of you, get moving and find out exactly what happened. No matter who initiated the attack, even if it really was someone from Wanjian Pavilion, capture them first before anything else. People from the Northern Pavilion of Feng Lei are not so easily killed... Take more people with you this time, and don't let go of anyone related to Elder Yun's death," the North Pavilion Master instructed impatiently. With such a serious incident occurring, he would inevitably be the laughingstock of the other Three Pavilions."
"Yes."
The three Elders dared not delay and turned into three streaks of light, vanishing from the great hall.
"Could it be that the Continent is about to descend into chaos again? I heard that the Soul Hall also suffered a great calamity a few days ago, but it's still unknown what kind of losses they suffered and who took action against them," the North Pavilion Master felt uneasy. He had a feeling that this incident wasn't so simple.
After all, Tianbei City was just a small city. Why would there be a presence there that could threaten Elder Shen Yun?
With Elder Shen Yun's strength, even if he couldn't win a fight, escaping should have been quite easy. The Soul Thunder Stele is shattered, which means even Shen Yun's Soul Body is broken."
...
Inside Han Yue's boudoir, a charming and attractive young girl coyly lay beside Xu Ran, her hands gently resting on him.
Catching her breath, Han Yue took the rare moment of rest to recover her strength.
"You really don't let up when you get the upper hand, not knowing at all how to pity the fragility of flowers. Is it because you have too many Fox Charmers outside, so you just don't care anymore?" Han Yue huffed, pinching Xu Ran's flesh firmly between her forefinger and thumb, intending to make Xu Ran feel the same pain she did.
"I did not, stop talking nonsense," Xu Ran replied contently as he smoothed Han Yue's disheveled hair, then quickly denied her accusation. His words made him sound like some kind of ultimate scoundrel.
"Who can be sure about that? Isn't it just a matter of your word?" Han Yue pouted, her lazy big eyes staring straight at Xu Ran.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Zhu Qing and Xiaowu later. I have never changed. In my heart, all of you are unique and precious treasures, I couldn't have too many of you."
"I may have many confidantes, but there's only one named Han Yue," Xu Ran said with a smile.
"Sweet talker. I bet when you weren't strong, you charmed all those little girls the same way," Han Yue said with a beaming smile, not believing for a second that Xu Ran had always been powerful.
"In my life, Xu Ran has never been weaker than others. Even when my strength wasn't great, I could still send those who came to provoke me home with bruised faces."
"Anyone who dares to provoke you, this little tyrant, will surely suffer. By the way, when did you chase down that girl Xue'er? She's quite proud and shy; if you don't take the initiative, even if Xue'er likes you, she won't speak up," Han Yue reminded him, thinking of her sister.
She sincerely hoped that Han Xue could be with Xu Ran; she didn't want her sister to suffer a miserable life due to a bad relationship in the future.
"You better take care of yourself first. As for Xue'er, could it be that your husband would fail in the attempt?"
"Could it be that you're actually hoping I get together with Xue'er right away, and then you two would..." Xu Ran chuckled. The image was so beautiful he hardly dared to think about it more.
"Keep dreaming. I can let you bully me, but not Xue'er. She's so delicate and adorable, and yet you still want to bully her?" Han Yue glared at Xu Ran, her beautiful eyes wide open as she scratched at him in mock protest.