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Li Feiyu seemed to have noticed something, but Zhang Yu interrupted him by raising his hand.

"Don't mention what happened today to anyone!"

Today's banquet was originally a trap he had prepared for Zhang Yun, but he never expected that Zhang Yun's cultivation level would be so terrifying. If he hadn't been quick-witted, he might have been the one who died if they had actually fought!

No wonder the assassins he personally sent out never returned.

Zhang Yun is much more deeply hidden than we imagined!

He knew Zhang Yun's temperament very well; if pushed too far, he was capable of anything.

I really lost face today.

"We must let my elder brother and father know about this as soon as possible."

Zhang Yu's expression was not good, and he thought to himself.

He had never truly taken Zhang Yun seriously.

Even during his time at the Yunwu Sect, when it was rumored that Zhang Yun displayed outstanding martial arts talent, this was still the case.

In his eyes, Zhang Yun was nothing more than an ant that could be crushed at will.

But at this moment, he completely changed his mind.

This boy has a blood feud with them and their father and sons; it's a fight to the death. If left unchecked, he will definitely become a trusted confidant in the future.

The killing intent in Zhang Yu's heart was stronger than ever before.

Zhang Yun must be killed; he must not be spared!

"Young master, why didn't you spare Zhang Yu's life when you had such a good opportunity just now?"

Ye Qianzhi gazed out the window for a while before turning her eyes to Zhang Yun and saying, "With your cultivation at the fifth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, killing Zhang Yu would not be difficult."

"From the moment I stepped into this place, I had a vague feeling that there was a pair of eyes watching me in the dark."

Zhang Yun frowned slightly: "According to my estimation, the hidden expert's cultivation level is at least at the Heavenly Gang Realm. Although he did not show any hostility, if I had made a move just now, the person he would have helped would definitely have been Zhang Yu."

Upon hearing Zhang Yun's words, Ye Qianzhi's beautiful eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

"If I'm not mistaken, that person is most likely the peak master of Feilai Peak, an old man with a very strange personality."

Zhang Yun nodded slightly, not ruling out this possibility.

"Qianzhi, don't worry. Since Zhang Yu dared to step into the Yunwu Sect, I will take his life sooner or later."

A hint of killing intent flickered in Zhang Yun's eyes: "Now is not the time to confront a Heavenly Gang Realm expert head-on."

"Let's go back."

Slowly standing up, Zhang Yun put his hands behind his back, his eyes flashing.

"After I go back, I will continue my seclusion. You continue to keep watch outside for me. I will come out to check on things in five days."

Since there has been no news from the old sect leader Luo Lin, Zhang Yun cannot let his guard down. Five days later, he needs to come out and see how things are developing.

If the Holy Gate disagrees, even if he is not fully prepared, he is prepared to take a hard line and let the Holy Gate know that even if he, Zhang Yun, does not have a powerful background, he is not a pushover that everyone can easily bully.

After returning to his residence, Zhang Yun continued to bury himself in the work of making hidden weapons.

Ye Qianzhi also obediently stayed here, not allowing anyone to disturb the young master's seclusion.

Four days passed quickly.

Just as night fell that day, a middle-aged woman dressed as a woman came with two pretty maids.

"Miss Ye, the sect leader has ordered you to return to the main peak."

The middle-aged woman, dressed in her finest attire, smiled broadly and nodded repeatedly as she looked Ye Qianzhi up and down.

"Miss Ye is indeed a beauty, so pretty and delicate, just like a fairy, she's just like me when I was young."

"You flatter me, Auntie," Ye Qianzhi replied modestly, her expression unchanged. However, as soon as she finished speaking, the middle-aged woman's eyes flickered slightly, clearly indicating that she was somewhat dissatisfied with the title "Auntie."

But given Ye Qianzhi's status, she couldn't say much. Her face, which was starting to show signs of fat, was still full of smiles.

"Please trouble you to go back and inform your master that Ye Qianzhi has very important matters to attend to here and cannot leave."

In Ye Qianzhi's mind, anything concerning the young master was a major matter, and there was no room for ambiguity.

"Little girl, what could be more important than this?"

The middle-aged woman covered her face and chuckled, but couldn't help but sigh, as if lamenting why she didn't have such a good life.

"Speak, what is it?" Ye Qianzhi wasn't unreasonable; after all, the person summoned was her master, and she had to show at least some respect.

"The sect leader said it's a secret, and besides, you'll find out when you get there, won't you?"

The middle-aged woman chuckled. In the meantime, that matter had caused a sensation throughout the entire Yunwu Sect and even the Great Qin Empire.

Everyone knows that Ye Qianzhi is going to marry the chosen one of the Holy Gate.

That little girl surnamed Ye is really good at pretending.

"I'm sorry, but I can't go unless I can explain what it is about."

“If you’re talking about what happened between me and the Holy Gate, then I’m even less likely to go.”

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