Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 460 - Exactly What I Want

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Shen Feng asked the waiter to bring a new set of bowl and chopsticks, casually eating the dishes that had just been served.

When his gaze settled on Zhao Lesheng and Zhao Bingren, the father and son's hearts began to beat faster and faster, nearly jumping out of their throats.

"Who will go fetch the Tri-flower Fruit for me?" Shen Feng asked offhandedly.

After a moment's hesitation, Zhao Lesheng said, "I will go get it for you."

Shen Feng nodded and inquired about the distance to the Zhao Family, made an estimate in his mind, and said, "If you don't show up here in forty-five minutes, then I believe you know what the outcome for these people will be."

After speaking, he waved his hand, signaling that Zhao Lesheng could leave.

Looking at Zhao Bingren and Zheng Mengping, Zhao Lesheng walked out of the banquet hall, his anger burning inside. He was curious to see how much longer this brat could strut around after the experts from Wutian Sect arrived.

"One should remember to repay kindness," Shen Feng said after Zhao Lesheng had left, looking indifferently at Zhao Bingren. "I'm not even asking for a spring in return for a drop of water you owe me, and yet knowing I needed the Tri-flower Fruit, you told others to dig it up in advance!"

Upon hearing this.

Zhao Bingren's Adam's apple bobbed, feeling as though his throat was so dry it might start smoking; he knew he had to delay until the people from Wutian Sect arrived, so he hurriedly offered an apologetic bow, "Mr. Shen, I was out of my mind before, please forgive me this once, I promise it will never happen again."

Shen Feng no longer paid any attention to Zhao Bingren, carelessly picking up a piece of food and placing it in his mouth.

The business tycoons of Jin State at the other tables had lost all appetite, each of them restless, as if sitting on pins and needles.

Time slipped by, second by second.

About thirty-four minutes later.

Zhao Lesheng entered the banquet hall, short of breath, carrying a bag in his hand.

After arriving at the main table, he handed the bag to Shen Feng, "Here are all the Tri-flower Fruits."

Receiving the bag, Shen Feng immediately opened it, spotting the black with hints of red Tri-flower Fruits inside, feeling their medicinal effect.

Thankfully, the medicinal effect hadn't completely dissipated, and Shen Feng immediately emitted his Spiritual Energy, enveloping each Tri-flower Fruit.

He temporarily locked the remaining medicinal effect inside them.

Then, with a thought in his mind, the bag containing the Tri-flower Fruit was placed into the storage ring.

Watching the bag disappear from Shen Feng's hand like magic, Zhao Bingren and the others' expressions changed slightly, but they still did not speak out, waiting for the powerhouse from Wutian Sect to deal with this ignorant youth.

Another half hour passed.

Shen Feng had stopped eating and was resting with his eyes closed since a while ago; during this time, no one even dared to whisper, not understanding why Shen Feng wasn't leaving. Could it be that he wasn't afraid of Huo Liangfu from Wutian Sect going for reinforcements?

Suddenly.

Shen Feng's eyes snapped open, a faint smile crossing his lips.

At the same time.

In the lobby of Sea Cloud Hotel.

Under Huo Liangfu's guidance, a procession of more than twenty people marched in.

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The two leading white-haired old men were Wutian Sect's Supreme Elders Yu Baicang and Duan Hengyan, both with Cultivation at the Innate Peak.

Following behind these two old men was a middle-aged man, he was Yu Xuanjiang, the Sect Master of the Wutian Sect. His cultivation had reached the late Innate stage.

All the remaining individuals were Inner Sect Elders and Outer Gate Elders of the Wutian Sect, the lowest of their cultivation levels being at the eighth layer of the Acquired State.

Yu Baicang and Duan Hengyan's faces were barely concealing their fury, following their initial meeting, Huo Liangfu had added fuel to the fire with his exaggerated tales.

Yu Baicang urged, "Huo Liangfu, lead the way quickly, I want to see which youngster dares to disrespect our Wutian Sect? Do they really think our Wutian Sect can be pushed around? It's been many years since I've taken action, but today I shall make an exception and loosen my bones. No matter who that youngster is, his legs must be broken."

Duan Hengyan's aged face twisted into a fierce grimace, "If that's the case, then I shall take care of the boy's hands myself!"

Upon hearing the words of the two Supreme Elders, Huo Liangfu felt even more smug. He was eager to see Shen Feng sprawled on the ground like a dead dog. Did Shen really think he was easy to bully?

The reason why Wutian Sect mobilized so many people so suddenly was that they feared there might be someone backing Shen Feng in the vicinity, just as a precaution.

The group hurried to the banquet hall without stopping.

When Huo Liangfu pushed the door and entered the banquet hall, he immediately pointed at Shen Feng and told Yu Baicang and the others, "It's this kid."

The moment Yu Baicang and Duan Hengyan stepped into the banquet hall, the formidable aura of their peak Innate stage was released from their bodies.

Under the sweep of their powerful auras.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!——"

All the dishes and cutlery on the tables quickly shattered.

Fortunately, the aura was not directed at the Zhao Family or the prominent figures of the Jin State business community. Even so, they felt incredibly uncomfortable within and were overwhelmed with an urge to vomit blood.

Just the presence of their auras alone possessed such incredible power? This was indeed the power of real Immortal Masters!

Zhao Bingren, Zhao Lesheng, and Zheng Mengping watched Shen Feng with significant interest, curious to see how he would resolve the present crisis.

As this thought emerged in their minds, they had already risen from their chairs and ran quickly toward the people from the Wutian Sect.

They knelt directly before Yu Baicang and Duan Hengyan, saying with utmost respect, "We welcome the Immortal Masters!"

The business tycoons from the Jin State business circle emulated them and one by one knelt to the ground, "We welcome the Immortal Masters!"

Yu Baicang and Duan Hengyan were very pleased with the attitude of Zhao Bingren and the others. Their gaze then moved to Shen Feng, who was sitting not far away on a chair; they could not discern what cultivation level the youth possessed.

They immediately concluded that he must have some rare treasure on him that concealed his aura.

Yu Baicang asked, his anger barely contained, "Which Martial Arts World family do you belong to, junior? Your reach is indeed too long, isn't it?"

Shen Feng shrugged nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I am not from any sect within the Martial Arts World. I'm just a Loose Cultivator!"

Upon hearing this.

The expressions on the faces of Yu Baicang and the others subtly changed. If the other party had no significant backing, then today they wouldn't just break Shen Feng's hands and feet, but would ensure he died right here.

No matter if what the other party said was true or not, after all, the identity of a Loose Cultivator was something Shen Feng himself had admitted to. If by any chance the other party actually had some background, they wouldn't be in much wrong, for this was their territory.

Duan Hengyan's aura exploded to the extreme as he bellowed, "Boy, don't even think about leaving the banquet hall alive today."

Shen Feng stood up from his chair with a smile, "I am someone who speaks reason. This matter originally wasn't my fault."

"Look! I've already let your Wutian Sect people go back alive. Are you trying to push me into a corner?"

"Nevertheless, that suits me just fine!"