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Li Chengfeng didn't notice Su Yuhan's complicated feelings at all. After carefully bandaging Zhao Xiaobao, he leaned against the door frame to rest for a while. After adjusting his strength, he suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

Su Yuehan stared blankly, and blurted out, "Young Master, where are you going?"

Li Chengfeng tilted his head and looked at the unconscious Zhao Xiaobao with an unwavering expression. He said, "Go to the Compendium Pavilion!" With that, he walked out of the door with quick steps. It seemed that his steps weren't fast at all, but he was in the distance within a few steps.

Su Yuhan stared at Li Chengfeng's silhouette and was slightly dazed. In her heart, she felt even more anxious: Hidden Elegance Pavilion? Why would he go to the Compendium Pavilion? Could it be … Was he going to ask someone from the Compendium Pavilion to save Zhao Xiaobao?

Li Chengfeng left quickly with a gust of wind under his feet as if there was a flame burning in his heart, causing his whole body to feel anxious and hot. He was not hungry at all.

The cold wind mixed with granules of snow hit Li Chengfeng's face, making him feel slightly numb. While enduring the cold wind, he stared at the flying snow, dashing quickly along a deep mountain path that quickly turned into a green and white color. He was so energetic, impatient, and seemed to be at odds with the surrounding flying snow.

Li Chengfeng ran like mad all the way to the entrance of the Hidden Fragrant Pavilion. The sky was already dark, and he was sweating profusely. White steam was rising from his head and shoulders, and his face was flushed red and sweat was as big as beans.

"Stop!" "The Hidden Elegance Pavilion is a place where men are not allowed to enter unless they wish to!" Before they even reached the mountain gate, two female cultivators wearing the robes of the Hidden Jade Pavilion jumped out. Their sleeves were embroidered with three green edges.

Li Chengfeng didn't have the time to clearly see their appearances. He greeted them with the courtesy of the Hidden Sword Pavilion and said, "Hidden Sword Hall's Li Chengfeng requests an audience with the eldest senior sister of the Hidden Elegance Pavilion..."

Li Chengfeng originally wanted to respectfully call out his name, but when he opened his mouth, he was stunned. He didn't know the eldest senior sister's name, so he could only embarrassedly swallow the rest of his words.

One of the female cultivators on the left shouted, "Impudent! How could you, a lowly newbie from the Hidden Sword Pavilion, see our senior apprentice sister so easily?"

The female cultivator on the right also sneered and said, "Hurry up and go back, don't waste time!"

Normally, the proud Li Chengfeng would have flown into a rage, but now he acted as if he had not heard. He firmly said, "I'll have to trouble the two Senior Sisters to report that Hidden Sword Pavilion's Li Chengfeng requests for mercy from the Senior Sisters to extend a helping hand to save the lives of others!" After saying that, he kneeled down.

The two female cultivators were not moved at all. The female cultivator on the right had extremely high cheekbones, thin cheeks and a very mean appearance. She sneered, "Oh? Any random cat or dog, just kneel down and kowtow a bit, can you beg our Senior Sister to help? Hmph, isn't this favor a bit too cheap! "If someone comes and kicks our head, wouldn't our eldest senior sister be exhausted to death?"

The female cultivator on the left laughed out loud; her laughter was extremely sharp.

However, Li Chengfeng did not give up. He stared at the two senior sisters and the gate behind them with unwillingness.

Unlike the majestic Hidden Sword Pavilion, the Hidden Sword Pavilion's stone gate was very unique. It was not towering like the Hidden Sword Pavilion's majestic killing intent, but rather, it was shaped like a flowing river, with a crescent moon shaped stone arch on its left and right sides. On the stone arch was an elegant woman, her clothes fluttering in the wind, her hair flowing in the clouds, and her colorful sleeves flowing in the wind.

This was not just an ordinary mountain gate. It was also a boundary, an insurmountable natural moat. It was so clear that Li Chengfeng was aware of the gap between them and himself.

In the past, he had always been arrogant and domineering, but in the face of such a powerful force, nothing could be of any use. In the past, he had no desires nor desires, so he naturally could entertain himself.

But now, since he had a request, he had to bow down and lower his head. He placed his low self-esteem on the ground and let others trample on it until it shattered, turning it into mud.

Li Chengfeng had tasted this kind of humiliation once when he met Sun Bohun. Now, he had tasted it a second time.

This was the first time he kneeled down for his mother. This prideful young master felt that it was worth it.

This time, for the sake of his little brother, he bent his knees and his straight back. In his opinion, as long as he could save Zhao Xiaobao, his so-called dignity and pride were not important!

The world is big, not as big as our brothers' lives!

At this moment, Li Chengfeng no longer looked at the two female cultivators and said loudly, "Hidden Sword Pavilion's disciple Li Chengfeng pleads for First Senior Sister to help him out of loyalty and save his life!"

The female cultivator on the right shouted, "Hey, you with the surname Li, it's enough for you! "Get out of here, big martial sister won't come out!"

Li Chengfeng acted as if he didn't hear anything. After a while, he said in a loud voice, "Hidden Sword Hall's disciple Li Chengfeng begs for eldest senior sister's help to save a person's life!"

The female cultivator on the right shouted angrily, "Kid of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, are you provoking our Hidden Elegance Pavilion!"

Li Chengfeng looked at her and said seriously, "Senior sister, which one of the Spirit Mountain Sect disciples did I not allow me to shout 'begging' in front of this mountain gate?"

"You!" Facing the unkind female cultivator, he was enraged, causing his words to falter.

The female cultivator on the left had slender eyes and gave off a feeling that it was difficult to match. She said to the female cultivator beside her, "If he wants to kneel there, then do as he says. If he has the ability, then kneel until eldest senior sister comes out!" As she spoke, she exchanged glances with the female cultivator beside her. The two of them burst out laughing, their faces full of schadenfreude.

Li Chengfeng looked at the two of them deeply, as if he wanted to carve their appearances deeply into his heart. Then, he withdrew his gaze, stared straight at the mountain gate, and shouted, "Hidden Sword Pavilion disciple Li Chengfeng begs for your help, our eldest senior sister!"

The sky darkened even more and the snow got bigger, the spirit mountain was dyed with a green and white world, on Li Chengfeng's shoulder, his hair was also covered with a thin layer of sparkling snow seeds, every half an hour, Li Chengfeng would shout loudly, his voice was loud and clear, sending Li Chengfeng into the mountain, but Li Chengfeng did not know how far he could send Li Chengfeng through the gate.

When they saw Li Chengfeng kneeling on the ground without moving an inch, like a puppet at the appointed time, they quickly became bored and disappeared from where they were. However, Li Chengfeng knew that as soon as he moved, the two of them would appear again, probably hiding in a corner somewhere where they could avoid the wind and snow, and peeking around.

This was the biggest snowfall since the beginning of winter in the Spirit Mountain and even in the Cheng'an region. The heavy snow that fell from the sky only lasted for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, before it immediately covered almost all of the green in the Spirit Mountain. As the sky darkened, the crescent moon carved on the entrance of the Hidden Elegance Pavilion shone with a gentle light, illuminating the surroundings.

Li Chengfeng was kneeling alone in front of the gate. Very soon, he turned into a snowman. Although he didn't move, his voice was still loud and clear, "Disciple Li Chengfeng of the Hidden Sword Pavilion begs for Eldest Senior Sister to help him save his life!"

The voice was sent out into the distance. The two female cultivators at the entrance of the Hidden Elegance Pavilion scoffed disdainfully, but Su Yuehan, who had quietly followed and was hiding in the distance, watching everything, couldn't help but cover her eyes with tears.

This was exactly what it meant to send people to the three mountain paths and protect them for thousands of miles. On a snowy night at the Spirit Mountain, there was a lonely candle. Although far from the flesh and bones, but also with the boy servants. He was drifting about, and the next day was new.

From afar, Li Chengfeng's figure looked so small and powerless, so lonely and weak, but at this moment, in Su Yuehan's heart, he was so tall and straight. He put his dignity on the ground, and was trampled into the dust by others.