The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal

Chapter 389: Chapter 389: Planting Fire Dragon Fruit, The Enemy Approaches (Five Updates)

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The Nishang Palace Master, Xu Yunbing, and others looked at the records in the ancient book and discovered that there were as many as hundreds of branches similar to the Nishang Palace just in the Southern River Basin alone.

However, most of them had been destroyed.

The main reason was that the Blood Demon Hall did not dare to be too ostentatious, thus, the branches they established were only High Ranked Sects, with just one Element Gathering Realm cultivator stationed there, and their forces numbering only one to two hundred people—not very large in scale.

Such powers would be overthrown when encountering even slightly stronger enemies, and naturally, they did not last long.

“According to the records in the ancient books, similar branches generally only recruited female disciples, and they required them to be young and beautiful.”

“Of course, some powers only recruited male disciples, requiring them to be strong and sturdy, with handsome and balanced features, also to be cultivated as Furnace Cauldrons.”

“These damn Blood Demon Hall, using such methods to strengthen themselves, slowly eating away at our Southern River Basin, it’s simply vicious!”

The women present, looking at the records in the ancient book, were so angry that they almost bit their teeth to pieces, their fists clenched tightly, and their nails deeply embedded into their tender flesh.

“What’s the use of being angry?”

Ye Feng sat down on the chair, drinking tea, as if he had just exploded an Element Gathering Realm Fifth Level with a single punch, and it wasn’t worth any emotional fluctuation.

Upon hearing this, the Nishang Palace Master and others gave a bitter smile.

The Blood Demon Hall was a Three-Star Force with Divine Origin Realm Great Powers at the helm, even the County King City did not dare provoke them, so why was Ye Feng so calm?

Could it be that he, too, was a Divine Origin Realm Great Power?

“Sect Master Ye, you must stand up for us!” The Nishang Palace Master immediately knelt before Ye Feng, seeking his help.

Without Ye Feng, relying solely on the strength of the Nishang Palace, there would be no chance of resisting against the colossal Blood Demon Hall.

“Nishang Palace is a force of our Whitefloat City, and Whitefloat City is a city under our Misty Sect, how could I, as the sect leader, tolerate others shitting on my head?”

Ye Feng set down the teacup, “Today’s matter ends here, I will take my leave now.”

Swish!

He rose into the air, becoming a streak of light as he flew away into the distance.

The people of Nishang Palace stood there, anxious and frightened.

“Palace Master, do you think Sect Master Ye will back us up?” The many female disciples were very anxious, fearing that Ye Feng would not lend a hand when it mattered most.

“Sect Master Ye is upright and keeps his promises, he never abandons the people around him. As long as we, Nishang Palace, remain loyal to the Misty Sect, he will definitely not ignore this matter,” said the Nishang Palace Master as she took a deep breath.

In fact, she also had no confidence in her heart.

But, to stabilize the people’s minds, she could only say so.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng was seated in his place.

He rubbed his brow, drank a cup of Happy Water, and looked towards the table beside him, only to find it already empty.

So, he walked toward the edge of a nearby cliff.

Jia Yulan and Yan Ruyu, holding hoes, had dug five pits at the edge of the cliff, and drew in some Spiritual Spring Water to keep the pits continuously moist.

In the pits, branches of the Thousand-Year Fire Dragon Fruit Tree had already been planted.

Before leaving the underground sea world, the Chief of the Sea People Tribe had chopped five branches from the main trunk of the Thousand-Year Fire Dragon Fruit Tree and given them to Huo Yunjie.

And now, they had been planted by Jia Yulan and Yan Ruyu.

Under the nourishment of Life Spirit Force, the five branches had already sprouted roots and began to grow. It wouldn’t be long before they bore fruit.

As for whether the medicinal effects were as good as the original, Ye Feng could not guarantee.

“Sect Master, you’re here. We’ve just planted the five Fire Dragon Fruit branches, and they’ve already taken root,” said Yan Ruyu, who immediately trotted over with her hoe, grinning at him with a beaming smile.