Looking at the thousands of people kneeling in gratitude, a surge of pride blossomed in Ye Feng's chest.
The Misty Sect disciples stood behind Ye Feng, gazing at him with admiration, as if they were looking at a towering mountain, feeling Ye Feng had suddenly grown taller.
"The Sect Leader is truly amazing, if I want to catch up to him, I need to work even harder," Ji Ziling clenched her fists as she watched Ye Feng's back.
"He's really unfathomable," Mo Ying gripped her Breeze-riding Sword tightly, realizing Ye Feng's methods were endless. Could it be that he had the support of a top-tier power behind him?
Was he serving as the Sect Leader of the Misty Sect just for experience?
Mo Ying began to imagine.
"Everyone, please rise!" Ye Feng, holding the Wind Spirit Pearl with the power of Heroic Spirits, helped up the thousands of people in the valley.
[Sect Prestige Value +1107]
[Power of Faith +235]
The System's prompt came suddenly.
