The most widely spread description of him includes a line: "Resembling an immortal banished from heaven, with only a hint of worldly manners."
A dual meaning.
Firstly, it implies that he is not an ordinary person, far beyond the realm of mortals.
Secondly, it means: "Young man, ignorant of etiquette."
But now, the main protagonist herself, along with the person her father was talking to, neither of them showed any concern, yet Liang Feifan exploded instead?
Upon hearing Jiang Wanyu's rebuke, Liang Feifan not only did not get angry but instead smiled happily, revealing a neat row of teeth, as if his heart was coated with honey.
Is she afraid that I can't handle the formidable Heavenly Demon Sect?
Is she afraid that I will get hurt? Even under coercion, she couldn't help but speak up for my sake, wanting to protect me.
With such great effort from a beautiful woman, how can I disappoint her?
He wanted to prove it through action.
He, Liang Feifan, had no fear of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
His fists clenched, and the dark flames gradually covered his entire body, transforming into scales and condensing into a hungry wolf above him.
"Fourth realm? Transcending Mortality! Liang Feifan has hidden cultivation?!"
Watching his movements, Jiang Wuque and several elders were both shocked and furious, feeling as if facing a formidable enemy. They stood in front of Huang Quan, barely maintaining a balance of power.
With the collision of two forces, the powerful airflow blew the other young men waiting outside the courtyard off balance.
However, Huang Quan remained calm and composed, still savoring the tea that Jiang Wanyu had brewed for him.
Liang Feifan's body trembled slightly, showing disbelief. "Uncle Jiang, these people may be dogs of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but now you're also blocking me?"
"Call me Chief Jiang, I can't bear to be called uncle. You are a member of the ancient Liang family, a young man who has already reached the stage of Transcending Mortality. You are destined to become a prominent figure in the future, someone I cannot aspire to."
"Are you capable of reaching the Heavenly Demon Sect? Trading women for glory?!"
Liang Feifan's words once again turned Jiang Wuque's face red. He had intended to mock, but he didn't expect the other party to take offense.
"Chief Jiang, please step aside."
With another sip of tea, Huang Quan didn't conceal his mocking tone as he spoke slowly.
"It seems that recently I haven't been flexing my muscles much, and now there are smelly fish and rotten shrimps daring to jump onto my face?"
[This person, although his aura has been greatly diminished, you can only injure him now. Killing him is impossible. The next time you meet, he will definitely surpass the Sixth Realm. I don't want to keep helping you out of trouble. Think twice before acting.]
"Anran, he can be killed. This type that never considers the difference in strength and recklessly charges forward is the easiest to deal with."
[When he is beaten half to death, he will cry out like a pig: Ahh, I want to protect everything around me. When he reaches the Sixth Realm, he will realize his mistake.]
Jiang Wuque forced a smile, unable to retreat nor stay.
"Step aside!"
The momentum on Jiang Wuque's body suddenly disappeared without a trace. He could feel a hint of "anger" in Huang Quan's words.
After a moment of inner struggle, he finally pulled a few elders and made way for Huang Quan.
Huang Quan did not get up; he simply filled his cup again.
"Why argue like lions and tigers when ants know nothing?"
Liang Feifan felt as if facing a formidable enemy, his hands supporting the heavens, and the condensed wolf shadow emitted a mournful howl.
Although his hands were empty, his legs slightly bent as if carrying an immense weight.
His gaze shifted, and the spiritual energy in this world was divided into two.
On one side, a majestic aura flickered on the imaginary sword, while the other side held rolling spiritual energy in his palm.
"What fortune do you have that attracts my attention?"
Another sword qi slashed down like a giant wave.
When the sword qi and spiritual energy collided, it seemed to distort the space, producing a thunderous roar no less than that of a thunderclap.
A thunderous crack split open.
With a loud noise, Liang Feifan was struck by the aftermath, and the scales on his body shattered like a broken paper kite, sending him flying and crashing to the ground.
This was the difference between the first threshold of cultivation and the second.
The two were as different as heaven and earth.
The lingering shock in the air raised a cloud of dust that took a long time to dissipate.
Jiang Wuque and several elders had mixed feelings in their hearts.
What they had considered arrogance before, in a sense, was a form of politeness.
It was like: Would they care about ants on the ground?
Would they say to an ant, "Hello, please go first"?
Would they lower their gaze because of an ant's inquiry?
Just when everyone thought the dust had settled and Jiang Wuque was about to speak to salvage the relationship.
Someone spoke first.
"I... haven't lost yet!"
Liang Feifan, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly propped himself up with one hand and struggled to stand up.
His clothes were already torn, and the original patterns were unrecognizable.
Blood oozed from his mouth, staining the chest of his clothes red.
The withered wolf shadow emitted a long howl as he spoke.
It extended its front paws, with its body crouched back like a drawn bow. The raging mane stood proudly
on top of its head, and it pounced like a whirlwind, its dark flames about to devour everything.
"Second on the Heavenly Fire Ranking? Devouring Moon Wolf Fire!"
It was unknown where Jiang Wuque obtained such profound knowledge as he acted as a live commentator.
"Only attacking, no defense. The earlier scales were just a distraction, meant to make people relax their guard and be prepared for a lethal strike! What a cunning plan!"
Faced with such an attack, even Huang Quan dared not remain sitting arrogantly in his original position.
"Shoo!"
The sword at Huang Quan's waist was unsheathed.
This sword did not show any spiritual energy surrounding it.
It was simple and unadorned.
Only a gust of gentle wind was stirred up.
But this gentle breeze happened to disperse the raging flames in the sky.
The extraordinary heart that Liang Feifan had boasted about extinguished.
Liang Feifan widened his eyes, looking at Huang Quan as if he was witnessing the most terrifying thing in the world.
"Hiss, this... Not looking at sword moves, but listening to the wind's chant. Could it be the legendary move? One sight of the Yellow Springs, one sword to the Yellow Springs... This move is a killing sword technique. Liang Feifan is afraid..."
Jiang Wuque was about to continue displaying his extensive knowledge when Jiang Wanyu helplessly tugged at his clothes, signaling him to calm down.
Liang Feifan, lying on the ground, saw Jiang Wanyu's actions and suddenly felt an inexplicable courage.
She cares about me and doesn't want to hear any bad news about me!
Even though the life-saving talisman left by his unseen mother had been shattered...
He still trembled as he stood up.
His figure stumbled and almost fell.
A resolute roar.
Breakthrough! Five Realms Breaking the Army!
With bloodshot eyes, he looked at the sheathed sword in Huang Quan's hand and uttered a chilling sentence between his teeth: "If you dare, suppress your realm and fight me!"