What shocked Long Chen was that among the group, three actually carried the aura of the Destiny Beings. Two of them resembled the aura of the Nether Dragon Tianye, and in the center, a fair-skinned man had a faint divine radiance flowing behind his head. His aura was many times stronger than that of the Nether Dragon Tianye.
As soon as he appeared, Long Chen and the others clearly sensed a change in the Heavenly Dao. He was like a towering tree, standing before everyone like a canopy blocking the sunlight. Standing before him, he exerted immense pressure.
"Wenyu, let me introduce you. This is the Long Chen I told you about. Long Chen, this is the strongest young generation of our Jiang family, Jiang Wenyu." Feng Fei pulled the man over and introduced him to Long Chen.
"I've long admired your reputation, Brother Long. Meeting you today, you truly are extraordinary." Jiang Wenyu cupped his fists toward Long Chen and smiled slightly.
Jiang Wenyu's movements were natural and natural; even a simple fist salute was in harmony with the heavenly order, making it a pleasing sight.
"Brother Wenyu, you're too polite. It seems you're about to awaken your destiny. I'll congratulate you here in advance." Long Chen also cupped his fists and said.
"These two are also prodigies of the Jiang family..." Feng Fei then introduced the other two to Long Chen.
But before Feng Fei could name the two, the two cupped their hands to Long Chen and turned their faces away, which made Feng Fei feel awkward. Seeing the anger in Feng Fei's eyes, Long Chen smiled slightly and said,
"The Jiang family is producing so many talented people—what to celebrate."
"Brother Long, I wish you a triumphant start today. Wenyu, I won't disturb you any further." Jiang Wenyu cupped his fists to Long Chen and turned to leave.
At this moment, the others followed Jiang Wenyu away. Although Jiang Wenyu came over to greet them, he clearly had no sincerity and was just there to appease them.
"I'm sorry, I'm ...," Jiang Fengfei said with a long sigh as she watched the Jiang family leave.
"Are you tired?" Long Chen asked.
Feng Fei was stunned. She looked at Long Chen and met his eyes. Suddenly, she realized that the person who understood her best in this world was actually this Long Chen before her.
"Tired, but what can be done?" Feng Fei gave a bitter smile.
She realized she was truly exhausted, and most importantly, her efforts and dedication were not recognized by anyone. Sometimes she felt sorry for herself.
But there was no other way. As a member of the Jiang family, she had to think of the Jiang family. She tried hard to get closer to Long Chen and the Jiang family, but within the family, too many looked down on her.
Especially among the younger generation, many thought she was too weak and could not command respect, especially when Jiang Wenyu and others emerged, and Feng Fei's status rapidly declined.
If it weren't for the Jiang family patriarch supporting Feng Fei, and if no one even wanted to pay attention to her, Feng Fei would have felt very bitter inside.
Long Chen's words, "Are you tired?" almost brought Feng Fei to tears, because only Long Chen understood her hardships.
"Don't you understand now? No matter how strong a person is, they can only manage themselves well and help those who trust them.
A family has its own rise and fall. If a family is destined to decline, it's hard for you to stop it alone. Long Chen said.
"Difficulty does not mean it is impossible; it is rare that is truly precious. In this world, there is a kind of responsibility called an unshirkable duty.
Since I am a child of the Jiang family, and they have treated me with great kindness, even if it means dying, I will protect the Jiang family.
Sorry, today is a bit awkward, hope you don't mind. Feng Fei gave Long Chen a smile, but her smile was forced, just to hide the tears about to fall.
After Jiang Fengfei finished speaking, she waved to the others of the Dragon Blood Legion and turned to leave.
Watching Feng Fei's back, Yu Qingxuan said, "She is a strong and farsighted person." "
Sometimes, having foresight isn't necessarily a good thing. You clearly see the outcome, but you can't change it. That kind of pain is beyond words." Long Chen shook his head.
In fact, Feng Fei had good intentions, wanting the Jiang family to maintain good relations with Long Chen. Even if they weren't friends, at least they shouldn't be enemies.
Because Feng Fei had witnessed Long Chen grow step by step with her own eyes, she had a mysterious confidence in his judgment, believing that Long Chen would surely reach the pinnacle of this world.
Any obstacle that dared to stand in his way would be violently pushed aside by him. She didn't want the Jiang family to become an obstacle to Long Chen's destruction. However, it seemed only Long Chen understood her good intentions.
Long Chen is the kind of person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and grudges—repaying kindness with kindness and repaying grudges with grudges. Feng Fei had repeatedly begged the higher-ups to help Long Chen, hoping to do him a favor.
But the higher-ups ignored her request, and Long Chen faced difficulties several times and always turned danger into safety. Sometimes, he didn't even need the Jiang family to step in; as long as he stepped forward, he could earn a favor. But the Jiang family just wouldn't listen.
Although Feng Fei had the support of the Jiang family patriarch, many major decisions of the Jiang family required council approval. If approval failed, no matter how hard Feng Fei tried, it would be in vain.
This time, pulling Jiang Wenyu to meet Long Chen was supposed to be a great opportunity, but Jiang Wenyu still gave her some respect. Meanwhile, the other two Destiny Seekers deliberately embarrassed her, which made Feng Fei feel very embarrassed and wronged.
This also proves that the larger a family is, the more complex its internal structure becomes, with open and covert struggles and turbulent undercurrents. No family or power can escape this pattern.
"Long Chen, you came so early—did you come to survey the terrain and prepare in advance? Does that mean you have no confidence in winning this duel?" At that moment, someone in the distance spoke sarcastically.
The Dragonblood Legion warriors were furious. What angered them was not the man's tone, but his identity.
He was a human powerhouse, unknown from which faction, but his aura was formidable. He was a quasi-destined being, likely no unknown figure.
Both human, deliberately provoking Long Chen and disturbing his mind—this person is extremely malicious.
Guo Ran was furious and was about to curse, but Long Chen stopped him. Long Chen shook his head and said, "
He's brainless. You can't be brainless. If you argue with him, you'll only make the powerful figures of all the worlds laugh."
If Guo Ran and that person were to argue, regardless of whether he could win, even if he did, he would become the laughingstock of all major worlds, who would think the human race was like dogs eating dogs and eating a mouthful of fur.
Guo Ran obviously hadn't thought much about it, but after Long Chen's reminder, he only got angrier. When others insulted us, we couldn't even scold them back—it was just too frustrating.
Long Chen and the others ignored the man, but not only did he not stop, he spoke again:
"What's wrong? Mute? The youngest dean of Lingxiao Academy and the winner of the Saint King Assembly—is this reputation just for nothing? Why not let me weigh your abilities and see if you are qualified to represent the human race in battle?"
If you can't even defeat me, then you might as well go back, lest you disgrace the human race. "
This time, that person's words were even more outrageous. This guy actually wanted to fight Long Chen. What exactly did he mean?
"Courting death!"
Guo Ran and the others were furious; this man was simply reckless.
"Either don't make a move, or just deliver a fatal blow." Long Chen said calmly.
At
Long Chen's words, Guo Ran and the others' eyes lit up. Bai Xiaole suddenly formed hand seals rapidly, three sparkles flickering in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Not daring, huh? So ... Courting death! Seeing
Long Chen remain silent, the man tried to provoke him further. Suddenly, the space around him surged, and he was swept into a spatial vortex.
"Boom!"
The man shouted angrily, shattering the spatial vortex, but he realized he was no longer in his place—he had been teleported right in front of the Dragonblood Legion.
"Kill him!"