Zhuge Guanyu, who was sitting next to him, slowly narrowed his gentle eyes and couldn't help but look out of the hall.

Not only Zhuge Guanyu, but everyone present is the same.

Everyone present had guessed that the Tiansha Spiritual Medicine Tower would definitely send people, but they didn't expect that the Spiritual Medicine Tower would mobilize so many troops. Not only did the five great masters come out, but even the tower master Wei Ji came.

This shows how much importance the Spiritual Medicine Tower attaches to Mu Feng.

"Quick... invite them in!"

Luo Ran came to his senses and shouted excitedly.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw a group of six old men walking slowly outside the hall, all wearing special robes.

The leader is an old man in purple robe. He has a slender figure, a white face and no beard, and has a clear edge. It is not difficult to see that when he was young, he should have been a beautiful man with a splendid appearance.

The old man in purple robe is the master of the Heavenly Evil Spiritual Medicine Tower, and the five people behind him are the five masters of the Spiritual Medicine Tower.

"I've met Master Wei Ji!"

Luo Ran and Yan Yuhuan quickly met and respectfully gave a big gift to the old man in purple robe, but were very nervous.

"I've met Master Wei Ji!"

"I've met Master Wei Ji!"

"..." In the hall, big figures also stood up to salute. Even the eldest prince Zhuge Guanyu also restrained the arrogance on his face and stood up and bowed to Wei solemnly.

Wei Ji suppressed his hands and signaled everyone not to be polite. His majestic gaze then looked at Luo Ran and Yan Yuhuan, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I guess the two are Luo Ran and Yan Yuhuan! I'm honored to meet you, there's an amazing person here!"

Wei Ji's tone is gentle and authentic.

Luo Ran and Yan Yuhuan immediately thought of Mu Feng. Whether it was the three masters, the royal prince, or the five masters and tower masters of the Tiansha Spiritual Medicine Tower, they all came for Mu Feng.

"Is it Mu Feng?"

Yan Yuhuan asked with a suppressed confusion in his heart.

"Yes! This guy is good. Although his cultivation is not high, his soul is very strong and he has a unique talent! This time he rang the holy bell of the Holy Grass Tang twenty times, breaking Zhuge Wusha's previous record. It's really amazing!"

Speaking of this, Wei Ji's tone was filled with emotion and appreciation, especially when talking about Mu Feng, the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"Ring the Holy Bell twenty times?

Break Zhuge Wusha’s record?”

Luo Ran and Yan Yuhuan only felt a thunder sound in his mind, and his whole head was buzzing.

They finally understood why these rare imperial capital figures would come to see Mu Feng for a mercy.

It turned out that the mysterious young man who rang the holy bell twenty times was Mu Feng. No wonder so many people came to visit.

"How did this guy Mu Feng do?"

Luo Ran was shocked and confused.

Yan Yuhuan was much calmer. He knew Mu Feng more than Luo Ran. He knew that Mu Feng had mastered the eleventh realm, and that alone he had the qualification to compete with the top geniuses of the Holy Dynasty.

What Mu Feng lacks now is resources and opportunities. After all, the former's cultivation is still too weak, and the gap with the top geniuses of the Holy Dynasty is still a bit big, but the gap is not talent, but background, resources and circles.

As long as Mu Feng has the same background and resources, Mu Feng may have become famous now, and he is not yet known in the empire.

"Master Weiji! Your purpose this time is the same as us, and I hope we can compete fairly!"

The eldest prince Zhuge Guanyu stood up and looked at Wei Ji with fear.

Wei Ji said gently: "That's natural! You can't force me to win over such things. Everyone can only win over them by relying on their abilities. As for which party Mu Feng chooses, we can't make the decision, so he will decide!"

Zhuge Guanyu nodded, and felt relieved. He was afraid that Wei Ji would forcefully win over Mu Feng.

He is just the eldest prince of the royal family, and the gap between him and a quasi-imperial master like Wei Ji is too big. If the latter wants to win over, he will be helpless.

The many big figures in the hall also felt relieved. They had similar ideas to Zhuge Guanyu, and were afraid that Wei Ji would be tough.

Boom! Suddenly, a deafening thunder sounded loudly in everyone's minds.

As the first thunder ended, followed by a series of thunder sounds, which kept ringing, making people's ears roar, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

"What's going on?

It was obviously the weather outside, so why did it suddenly thunder?

And the thunder is so weird!”

"No! There is no thunder outside. This thunder sound appears directly in our minds, it is a kind of mental attack!"

"..." In the hall, everyone looked at each other, all of whom were surprised and puzzled.

A trace of surprise flashed deep in Wei Ji's majestic eyes. Only he understood that this was not thunder or mental attack at all, but mental oppression that was evacuated after someone's mental power broke through.

In other words, Mu Feng's mental power has successfully transformed and has successfully broken through to the sect level.

"This guy did not disappoint me!"

Wei Ji laughed, turned around and left excitedly, heading towards the west courtyard where Mu Feng was.

The five great masters who followed Wei Ji were naturally familiar with this kind of mental oppression. They showed a look of shock and doubt. Seeing Wei Ji left, they were unwilling to fall behind and hurriedly followed.

“Where is…the West Courtyard?

Let's go and have a look!"

Seeing Wei Ji walking straight towards the west courtyard, Luo Ran seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly took Yan Yuhuan to follow him.

The many big figures in the hall couldn't sit still, and rushed forward, walked out of the hall, following Luo Ran and the others.

So the servants in the house saw that the big figures who were rare to see were all rushing towards the west courtyard, which soon made the deserted west courtyard much more lively.

And these servants also discovered that the target of these people was the mansion where Mu Feng lived.

"What a powerful mental oppression! Someone has mental power broken through to the sect level?"

In a remote alley outside Luoran's private house, a handsome young man walked slowly. He suddenly felt something and looked up at the west courtyard inside the private house, with a hint of doubt.

"This is Luo Ran's private residence of Luo family! Luo Ran is the only half-step master of the Luo family. Now this mental power fluctuation is obviously someone who has broken through to the master. It seems that Luo Ran should have broken through!"

"However, what I am curious about now is who Mu Feng is. Luo Ran is the owner of this mansion. I will ask Luo Ran first!"

The handsome young man murmured to himself, then walked out of the alley and towards the gate of his private house.

"Who are you?"

In front of the gate, the two guards guarding the gate looked at the beautiful young man in front of him and asked politely.

Today, there are too many big names in their mansion, all of whom are of extraordinary origin. In addition, the youth in front of them are extraordinary, so they dare not be negligent.

"Zhuge Wusha, the royal family of Tiansha!"

The handsome young man is calm and authentic.

"Great... Your Highness the Prince!"
Chapter completed!