Chapter 5: Chapter 005 Refusal
âFeng Wuchen! Are you not taking things too far with your heavy hand?â Yang Tian spoke angrily, his face darkened with rage. Yang Bufanâs hand bones were broken, effectively crippling him.
Unless thereâs a Third-grade Alchemist, nobody in Unmatched City can save him.
âFeng Wuchen! It was Yang Bufan who provoked me first. His every attack was lethal. Everyone present has a stronger cultivation base than me; canât you see that Yang Bufan intended to kill me? By merely breaking his hand bones, Iâve already shown mercy,â Feng Wuchen responded coldly.
âFeng Wuchen!â Yang Tianâs face grew even darker, and his narrowed eyes emitted a faint killing intent.
âThis is outrageous! How dare you break my sonâs arm! Feng Wuchen! I will not spare you!â Yang Shan, the great elder of the Yang family, bellowed in anger, his formidable presence erupting forth.
âHmph! Iâd like to see who from the Yang family dares to touch my son!â Feng Zhengxiong took a step forward, unleashing the imposing aura of the Ninth Level of the Transformative Realm.
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His domineering presence intimidated the entire venue, silencing the Yang family. Even the Family Head, Yang Qingyun, who was at the Eighthfold of the Transformative Realm, did not dare to challenge Feng Zhengxiong.
Within Unmatched City, the only person capable of contending with Feng Zhengxiong was Mo Kun, the Family Head of the Mo family!
Donât forget that the Feng family has the support of a First Grade Alchemist. Since Feng Zhengxiongâs breakthrough to the Ninth Level of the Transformative Realm, the status of the Feng family has been unlike any other day.
âFeng Zhengxiong! If my sonâs arm is ruined, I will fight you to the death! From today forth, I will sever all business ties with the Feng family!â The great elder, Yang Shan, shouted furiously, his face twisted with rage.
âHmph! If your Yang family dares to touch a single hair on my son, I will eradicate your entire Yang family!â Feng Zhengxiong roared with fury, unleashing the ferocity of an utterly untouchable fierce lion.
âFeng Wuchen! I challenge you! Do you dare to accept?â Yang Tian shouted angrily.
âYang Tian, do you have no shame? Yang Bufan was already bullying the weaker, my third brother is only at the Fourth Layer of the Body Refining Realm, and you are already at Eighthfold. Isnât it too much to challenge my third brother? How about I challenge you instead? Do you dare to accept?â Feng Zhan coldly retorted.
Feng Zhan, two years older than Feng Wuchen, was now at the First Layer of the Qi Refining Realm, several times stronger than Yang Tian.
Some people present found Feng Zhanâs words reasonable. When they thought Yang Tian was going too far, Feng Wuchenâs next words instantly stiffened their faces.
âI accept your challenge!â Feng Wuchen responded without hesitation, then added, âBut I have one condition; give me one monthâs time.â
âChen Er! Donât accept his challenge!â Xiao Qingqing hastily interjected.
âMadam.â Feng Zhengxiong held Xiao Qingqing back, giving a slight shake of his head, apparently intending to let Feng Wuchen make his own decision.
Yang Tian was the foremost talent of the younger generation of the Yang family, awakening a Fifth Grade Martial Soul with exceptional potential, many times stronger than Feng Wuchen.
âHmph! Even if you dare to accept, not just one month, even if I give you three months, how could you possibly reach the Sixth Layer of the Body Refining Realm with your Second Grade Martial Soul talent in that time?â Yang Tian sneered with malicious joy.
âOne month is enough!â Feng Wuchen said with confident, cold laughter.
âOne month? Feng Wuchen, I advise you not to humiliate yourself,â Mo Lingâer stated coldly; she didnât believe Feng Wuchen had such capability.
âItâs none of your concern,â Feng Wuchen replied indifferently, not sparing Mo Lingâer a glance.
Feng Wuchenâs indifference and aloof demeanor greatly annoyed Mo Lingâer, who felt an extreme distaste for him.
âHmph! Delusions of grandeur! He wouldnât be a match for Elder Brother Yang even in a year!â
âOne month to defeat Yang Tian? Utterly arrogant.â
âConsidering how easily Feng Wuchen defeated Yang Bufan, perhaps he truly has the ability.â
In one monthâs time, not many in Unmatched City had faith in Feng Wuchen, considering Yang Tianâs strength and talent were well known to all.
Ignoring the discussions around him and shifting his gaze to Elder Su, Feng Wuchen said, âElder Su, Yang Bufan has lost. The second spot should go to Lin You.â
âThat is natural,â Elder Su nodded and smiled inquiringly, âIâm quite curious why you would give away your spot to someone else?â
âBecause Lin You is my only friend in Unmatched City, I just have a Second Grade Martial Soul and am not qualified to enter Tianyan Academy,â Feng Wuchen answered calmly.
âWhat if I make an exception and increase the number of spots to three? Would you be willing to enter Tianyan Academy then?â Elder Su pressed on, his question coming after witnessing Feng Wuchenâs swift ability to counter his opponentâs move, convinced that Feng Wuchen was anything but a mediocrity.
No sooner had Elder Suâs words fallen than everyone in the venue was shocked!
Elder Su was actually inviting Feng Wuchen to join Tianyan Academy! Moreover, he was seeking Feng Wuchenâs opinion!
Mo Lingâer was selected merely for her talent, but Feng Wuchenâs situation was different; he was directly favored by Elder Su, and from his words, it was evident that Elder Su held Feng Wuchen in high regard!
Though both could enter Tianyan Academy, Feng Wuchen was held in higher esteem than Mo Lingâer.
âFantastic! Chen Er! Quickly thank Elder Su!â Xiao Qingqing exclaimed joyfully.
âExcellent! Worthy of being my son, Feng Zhengxiong! Haha!â Feng Zhengxiong was beaming with joy, buoyant and bursting into laughter, dispelling the gloom from before.
âThird brother, thatâs great! You can finally go to Tianyan Academy!â Feng Yuan and Feng Zhan were truly happy for Feng Wuchen.
The crowd could scarcely believe it; Elder Su was breaking the rules for a mere Second Grade Martial Soul!
âElder Su has taken a fancy to Feng Wuchen! Who would have thought this brat had such miraculous abilities!â Mo Kun thought to himself with a frown.
âElder Su, Feng Wuchen is just a waste with a Second Grade Martial Soul. Letting him join Tianyan Academy would disgrace its reputation!â
âElder Su, please reconsider! My son Yang Tianâs potential is definitely more than ten times that of Feng Wuchen. If Elder Su is making an exception, I hope the spot will go to Yang Tian!â
âThere are many in Unmatched City with talents far superior to Feng Wuchen; why must Elder Su insist on recruiting such a failure?â
The higher-ups of the Mo and Yang families were extremely anxious. With an additional spot available, they all wanted their own sons to enter Tianyan Academy.
But just when they were worried that Elder Su would give the spot to Feng Wuchen, his reply instantly silenced the crowd.
âI gratefully acknowledge Elder Suâs kind intentions, but I do not wish to join Tianyan Academy,â Feng Wuchen politely declined.
What so many people yearned for, Feng Wuchen actually refused!
Not to mention the people of Unmatched City, even Elder Su felt he must have heard wrong, his face one of disbelief.
âWhat did Feng Wuchen say? He doesnât want to join Tianyan Academy?â
âDid I hear that wrong? This brat actually refused!â
âHeâs refusing because heâs too ashamed to go, right? Afraid of being laughed at by others!â
After a moment of silence, the area around the stage erupted into chaos as exclamations swept over it like a tidal wave.
âWhat did you say?â Elder Su asked in astonishment, still unwilling to believe his ears.
âYou insolent boy! Have you lost your mind? Itâs rare for Elder Su to offer you such an opportunity, and you dare to reject it!â Feng Zhengxiong, shocked, couldnât help but scold furiously, nearly driven to madness by anger.
âElder Su, please donât rush, let me have a good talk with Chen Er,â Xiao Qingqing was flustered, worried about offending Elder Su.
Nobody from the Feng family had anticipated Feng Wuchenâs refusal!
âDad, Mom, thereâs no need to speak further; Iâve made up my mind,â Feng Wuchen quickly said.
Hearing this, the Mo and Yang families could hardly contain their glee, looking at Feng Wuchen as if he were a fool.
Elder Su frowned slightly and asked with regret, âFeng Wuchen, can you tell me your reason?â
Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, âThere is no reason.â
âElder Su, heâs just a Second Grade Martial Soul waste; why bother wasting words on him?â Mo Lingâer couldnât stand to watch Elder Su treat Feng Wuchen with such an inviting stance.
Elder Su did not respond to her but continued, âFeng Wuchen, if you are willing, I can take you as my personal disciple. What do you say?â
A personal disciple?
The entire place was in an uproar, Elder Su of Tianyan Academy was planning to take a Second Grade Martial Soul failure as his personal disciple!
Since the establishment of Tianyan Academy, it had never been heard that an elder wanted to take a disciple, much less a personal disciple!
âChen Er! Why arenât you agreeing immediately!â Feng Zhengxiong bit his teeth and scolded angrily, frantic with impatience.
âThird Brother! Agree quickly!â Feng Yuan wished he could agree on behalf of Feng Wuchen.
âFeng Big Brother! Agree quickly!â Lin You also called out anxiously.
âElder Su, I am very grateful for your kindness, but I only want to practice on my own. You donât have much time left, and if the cold poison in you is not expelled soon, Iâm afraid you wonât survive more than half a month. You should hurry back and expel the poison,â Feng Wuchen refused again, and this time he also revealed Elder Suâs physical condition.
Hearing this, Elder Su was deeply shocked, staring at Feng Wuchen with widened eyes.
Everyone was stunned, staring at Feng Wuchen as if turned to stone. Was he cursing Elder Su?
âYou insolent child! What do you know? Do not be disrespectful to Elder Su!â Feng Zhengxiong scolded yet again, truly wanting to slap Feng Wuchen.
âCold poison? How come I didnât notice it?â Feng Qianyang frowned slightly.
âFeng Wuchen! Such audacity! The face thatâs been given, youâve refused! How dare you be disrespectful to Elder Su!â Mo Lingâer shouted angrily.
âFeng Wuchen is too arrogant! To refuse Elder Suâs kindness is one thing, but to be disrespectful to Elder Su too!â
âMake Feng Wuchen kneel and apologize to Elder Su!â
âExactly! Kneel down!â
Seeing Elder Su about to burst with rage, the entire venue was filled with angry shouts; everyone seemed eager to tear Feng Wuchen apart.
âKneel down and apologize? Why should I kneel? Why should I apologize? If you want the third spot, you donât need to use me as a scapegoat, do you?â Feng Wuchen said with a cold laugh.
âChen Er! What on earth are you doing?â Watching everyone blame Feng Wuchen, Xiao Qingqing was anxiously uneasy.
âFeng Zhengxiong! Are you not going to make your son kneel and apologize to Elder Su?â Mo Kun reproached angrily, not wanting to miss an opportunity to suppress the Feng family.
âHmph! Feng Zhengxiong! Offending Elder Su, I donât see how you can protect your son now!â Yang Shan sneered triumphantly, and many others reveled in schadenfreude.
Watching the faces of these people, Feng Wuchen secretly shook his head. Such was the world where the strong are venerated, and the weak can never stand on the stage.
âFeng Zhengxiong, is this how you teach your son? Do you understand the consequences of offending Elder Su?â Mo Kun said coldly.
âThe consequences I do not know, Family Head Mo, why donât you enlighten me?â Feng Wuchen said with a cold laugh, not fearful even if he had indeed offended Elder Su.