Early morning. The sun was setting, covering the land in a golden color.

The Heaven Seeking Sect was situated in the middle of the Mountains and Seas.

From afar, clouds and mist surrounded the area, and the pavilions and pavilions were faintly discernible.

At that moment, a figure was slowly walking on the ancient path.

Feng Yuhan's expression was very gloomy. Recalling what happened yesterday, he felt like he was going crazy.

"Damnit …"

As he was walking, a young man in a brocade robe suddenly appeared at the edge of the cliff in front of him. He had his hands behind his back as he leisurely looked down at the sea of clouds. The sound of his footsteps alarmed him.

"Oh? Junior brother Feng, what happened to you? Why do you have a dead face?"

Zhao Zichen turned his head to look at the gloomy Feng Yuhan, and a look of shock flashed past his eyes.

Hearing that, Feng Yuhan raised his head and looked at Zhao Zichen, his expression changing slightly.

When it came to Zhao Zichen, although both of them were Heaven's Pride, the difference between their statuses was like heaven and earth.

Zhao Zichen was an inner sect Heaven's Pride of the Heaven Seeking Sect, but Feng Yuhan was just an outer sect Heaven's Pride.

The two of them shared similar seniority, but whether it was in terms of identity and cultivation, Feng Yuhan was one level lower than Zhao Zichen.

Speaking to there, he had to explain how Feng Yuhan was able to rely on his cultivation at the peak of True Origin Stage to become a Heaven's Pride.

Because he was selected from the Heaven Seeking Sect and the main force that was participating in the Heavenly Imperial Palace's trial, he could do whatever he wanted in the sect and no one would dare to go against him.

However, Zhao Zichen was different. He was a real Heaven Seeking Sect and looked down on weak ones like Feng Yuhan.

In his view, no matter how powerful Feng Yuhan was now, he was still just a pawn in the sect. Once the Heavenly Imperial Palace opened, he would have used up all his value, and everything that he currently possessed would no longer exist.

Unless a miracle happened, Feng Yuhan could come across it in the Heavenly Imperial Palace and his cultivation could rise up to become an inner sect Heaven's Pride.

Feng Yuhan seemed to know his own situation as well, so when he met Zhao Zichen, his original arrogance instantly disappeared.

"Junior greets Senior Martial Brother Zhao. In reply to Senior Martial Brother Zhao, Junior Martial Brother encountered a few tough spots and is currently vexed over how to deal with them."

"Hard?" Haha, Junior Martial Brother Feng, are you afraid of being tough? Could it be that you did not reveal your Master's name, Feng Tianchi? "

Zhao Zichen teased him.

As he spoke till here, Feng Yuhan's expression instantly darkened.

Xu Feiyun made a move against him, catching him off guard.

Now that he thought about it, this Xu Feiyun did not seem to be afraid of his Master's name.

However, he hated Qin Yu for sending him flying with a kick, allowing him to recuperate for an entire day and night.

Zhao Zichen looked at his expression, and a hint of playfulness flashed through his eyes, before he continued to tease him. "Looks like you've really met an extraordinary person this time, Junior Brother Feng! How about you let me help you? "

With that said, Feng Yuhan's eyes immediately lit up.

He excitedly asked, "Senior Martial Brother Zhao, is what you said true?"

"Haha …" Hearing this, Zhao Zichen laughed madly towards the sky, "It's true, but …"

"If Brother Zhao has any conditions, just say it. As long as Junior is able to do it, I will do my best."

"Mn, I heard that there are countless Heaven and Earth Spirit Materials in Heavenly Imperial Palace. If Junior Brother Feng can pick a few stalks of Heaven's Secret Grass for me at that time, I'll help you."

"Heaven's Secret Grass? "No problem."

Hearing that, Feng Yuhan agreed without hesitation.