Feng Zhi did not know how the people from the Family Head evaluated her in their hearts.
As she heard Murong Yu acknowledge her, she felt some regret.
She couldn't help but get excited as she thought about destroying all the outstanding disciples of the Mu Rong family.
Honestly speaking, Feng Zhi was not some kind of person who would devour someone to death. But since Profound Martial Continent was such a place where the strong preyed on the weak, then she could only follow the rules that the people of this continent had tacitly followed for who knows how many tens of thousands of years.
This was a place where one could only move forward and not retreat. It was the same for individuals and, of course, for families.
Feng Zhi was very sure that if Feng Family were to fall right now, then no one would let go of their hands to step on her and the rest of the Feng Family people's heads, nor would they let go of any opportunity to add insult to injury. All they would do would only do was to use all means at their disposal to attack Feng Family, and it would be best if one's Feng Family could be stepped into the abyss at once, until they were unable to climb back up again.
Looking at the continent, all the families were competing with each other.
Since that was the case, Feng Zhi would obviously not have any hesitation when facing off against these opponents.
Looking at the Mu Rong family members and then at Murong Yan, who was hiding behind Murong Yu for some reason, Feng Zhi nodded her head and said, "Since elder Murong has already said that, then with elder Murong's prestige as a Martial Saint expert, he would definitely not act shamelessly because of this small amount of gold coins. Then, please allow the Mu Rong family to send the sixty-two million gold coins to us in the next three months."
With that, Feng Zhi raised his index finger and waved it lightly in front of him, "Remember, you can't lose one gold coin less …"
Her tone was still rather mischievous, but Murong Yan and Murong Yu didn't know if it was because of something, but they were still shocked.
Murong Yu did not give an obvious response. He only patted his sleeve and let out a cold "hmph".
Now that things had come to this, what needed to be said had been said and done. The heads of the other clans all decided to bring their descendants back to their respective clans as soon as possible.
The disciples that came out of the Dragon Pass would have a huge increase in their cultivation in the following time frame. They could not waste this golden period of time on nothing, so just how far these disciples could go in the future.
Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Feng Zhi rolled her eyes that was clear in black and white.
He then pressed a fist to his lips and coughed lightly. He said, "Everyone, please stay here for now. I forgot to tell you something else."
You forgot to tell me more?
The heads of the other great families were shocked when they heard this.
In this short period of time, Feng Zhi had uttered these kinds of words several times since she had exited the Dragon Pass, and without exception, every time she said these words, there was no good news.
What was she going to do this time?
Even though the managers of each clan were all experts of the Martial Saint, they couldn't help but tremble with fear at this moment because of Feng Zhi.
To be able to make all these top ranked experts whose names could shake the Profound Martial Continent perform in such a manner, it had to be said that from ancient times until now, only Feng Zhi had been able to do it.
The first to speak was still Murong Yu.
If one were to say who was the most anxious to leave this place, it would definitely be Murong Yu.
Even though she knew it was somewhat impossible, if Feng Zhi found out that his so-called promise was not planned to be fulfilled, then what would happen next, was simply unimaginable.
"This old man has already accepted it, can't I still leave?" Murong Yu was simply getting angry.
Feng Zhi sized Murong Yu up. Her pair of clear eyes seemed to be able to see through her heart, to the point where Murong Yu did not have the confidence to look at her face to face.
"Senior Murong is in such a hurry to leave, are you planning on …"
Without waiting for Feng Zhi to finish speaking, Murong Yu was like a cat that had its tail stepped on, and he almost jumped before he could even point at Feng Zhi as he said in an exasperated tone, "Little girl, I just don't want to waste my time outside, when did I say that I would go back on my words?"
The moment he said that, Murong Yu regretted it.
As the saying goes, guilty of being a thief. He was only thinking about this, so when Feng Zhi still hadn't said anything, he herself already admitted defeat.
Under everyone's strange gazes, Murong Yu's face turned white and red. How interesting.
Feng Zhi looked at Murong Yu with a strange expression. She first nodded as if she had understood something, and then said, "Senior Murong, I didn't say that you want to go back on your words. You're so excited, could it be that you have such an idea?"
How could Murong Yu recognize her? Just as she was about to speak, Murong Yan suddenly stuck his head out and scolded her: "Shut up! The Great Elder was a man of his word. Since he had already agreed, how could he go back on his words? Feng Zhi, you are just a shameless person, I am afraid you are treating me as a petty person! "
Murong Yan was actually quite skilled in this skill.
Feng Zhi was not angered by her, she looked at Murong Yan meaningfully, "Oh, so it's like that, then I don't have to worry. After all, 62 million gold coins, this is not a small sum. Since Elder Murong did not plan on reneging on the debt, then I am relieved. "
These words made Murong Yu and Murong Yan want to vomit blood.
Murong Yu looked at Murong Yan. He knew that saying too much would make no difference, and if he continued pulling, he still had no idea what would happen, so he did not plan to speak any further with Feng Zhi, "Feng Zhi, if you have anything to say, quickly say it. If there's nothing else, this old man will be bringing the younger generation back."
Feng Zhi swept her eyes across all the people who were listening attentively. Then, he casually said, "Oh, it's actually not that big of a deal. It's just that there's something I need to inform everyone about."
What is it?
Everyone looked at Feng Zhi in confusion.
Amongst the two hundred or so people, only Long Yan probably knew what Feng Zhi wanted to say.
At this time, he was standing shoulder to shoulder with Feng Zhi. Looking at the familiar evil smile that hung on Feng Zhi's face, a faint doting expression flashed across Long Yan's eyes. Then, he quietly stood beside her and watched how she was tormenting these people from the top ten families.
Feng Zhi let out a light cough, and then, she slowly took out a jade ball.
The jade ball was about the size of a hand and was much better than the best white jade with goat fat. Although it was not transparent, everyone could feel a faint transparency just by looking at it.
Without a doubt, even in terms of value, this jade ball was absolutely priceless.
However, didn't Feng Zhi have something to say?