Life is more precious than Lightning Wind Palm.
Why would Yang Gan warn him?
Many inner disciple present knew how terrifying Lightning Wind Palm was.
“Lightning Wind Palm?”
Sister Yuan’s expression changed as she stared at Zhao Feng complexly: “Yang Gan had a good friend who trained the Lightning Wind Palm, but… ”
She didn’t need to say anymore because Zhao Feng understood.
Yang Gan’s friend had trained the Lightning Wind palm, but he had passed away now. No wonder Yang Gan had warned him.
Seeing that Sister Yuan didn’t continue troubling him, Zhao Feng turned around and left.
His own path was his and not other people’s.
Zhao Feng had kept all the dangers to a minimum with his mysterious left eye by controlling anything that might happen into his hand.
While training this skill, Zhao Feng found that the Lightning Wind Palm was written roughly, like it had just been created and wasn’t perfected yet.
Therefore, he repeatedly inspected every single step to find any flaws and he tried to perfect the skill like how he did with arrays. But the danger as well as the skill involved wasn’t anywhere close to how arrays were arranged.
“Brat named Zhao, if you keep on training Lightning Wind Palm, you won’t have even the smallest chance of chasing after Sister Ran.” Sister Yuan’s cold, sympathetic voice sounded.
Hearing this, Ran Xiaoyuan’s face instantly turned red as she pulled on Sister Yuan’s sleeves.
Zhao Feng didn’t respond as he heard this. He was calm as his azure hair flew in the air.
“So he is crazy!”
Sister Yuan shook her head - no one who learnt this skill was sane.
More and more inner disciples gathered on the field and of the 10 core disciples 9 were present - only the Head disciple wasn’t here.
Zhao Feng’s gaze scanned through the group and saw Liu Yue’er and Sun Yuanhao.
Liu Yue’er and Sun Yuanhao both became inner disciples straight away.
“That guy’s is an inner disciple now?”
Liu Yue’er was pretty surprised when she saw Zhao Feng.
Of the bunch of people, Zhao Feng also saw Bei Moi and Quan Chen. The latter smiled coldly at him when their eyes met, while Bei Moi was expressionless like nothing could bother him.
“Brother Bei, aren’t you going to greet Zhao Feng?” Yuan Zhi smiled faintly.
Bei Moi snickered: “I’ve already made a deal with him to settle it out in the Clan.”
He had reached the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm a few days ago and he was extremely confident.
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