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The corners of Yu Wenzhao’s mouth twitched.A talk? Was she serious?
Yu Feiyan smiled brightly.
"How about this?"
She casually produced a jade tea cup from her storage ring.
"Let’s calm down first."
A stream of spiritual water appeared.
Moments later, fragrant tea leaves floated within the cup.
The rich aroma immediately spread through the air. One could immediately tell that this tea wasn’t ordinary tea and was probably very beneficial to one’s body.
Yu Feiyan raised the cup slightly.
"Would Third Brother like to discuss things over tea?"
Yu Wenzhao stared at her.
Then his expression darkened further.
Talk?
Tea?
Did she think he was an idiot?
His gaze subconsciously drifted toward Yu Qingya.
The Fourth Princess stood calmly behind Yu Feiyan.
There was not the slightest dissatisfaction on her face.
The scene only strengthened the suspicions already growing within his heart.
Yu Qingya was not someone who could be persuaded through mere words.
He knew exactly what kind of person she was.
Even when facing their Imperial Father, she had never been the type to lower her head easily.
Yet now she was standing behind Yu Feiyan as though everything was perfectly natural.
The more Yu Wenzhao thought about it, the more absurd it seemed.
Some kind of secret technique?
Soul manipulation?
Mind control?
Perhaps the person had been replaced with someone who looked like her?
Whatever it was, he had no intention of finding out personally.
Yu Wenzhao’s eyes narrowed.
"I have no interest in drinking tea with you."
His voice was cold.
Yu Feiyan blinked.
"Really?"
She looked somewhat disappointed and hurt.
"I have some excellent tea."
"No!"
Yu Wenzhao’s answer was immediate. Not a shred of hesitation existed within his voice.
Yu Feiyan looked around, then she sighed dramatically.
"Third Brother."
She shook her head.
"You aren’t scared of me, are you?"
The moment those words left her mouth, countless cultivators nearly choked.
Scared?
The Third Prince?
The current strongest contender for the throne?
Yu Wenzhao’s expression immediately darkened.
Yu Feiyan continued innocently.
"It would be understandable, of course."
A smile slowly appeared on her face.
"I mean, if you’re afraid of being alone with me, you can bring all your elders."
She pointed toward the Immortal Realm experts behind him.
"Bring them all!"
A few cultivators almost coughed blood.
Yu Feiyan continued speaking seriously.
"Actually, I can come over to your side instead. Would that make Third Brother feel safer?"
The atmosphere instantly became strange.
Many people looked at Yu Feiyan as though she had lost her mind.
Cross over to the enemy’s side?
Personally?
Who would suggest such a thing?
Yet Yu Feiyan seemed completely sincere.
"If you’re worried about being outnumbered, I can come alone."
She nodded thoughtfully.
"That should put your mind at ease."
Yu Wenzhao’s face grew darker with every sentence.
The veins on his forehead visibly twitched.
Yu Feiyan was openly provoking him, though her expression remained completely innocent.
Yu Wenzhao, however, wasn’t stupid. He could easily see through her scheme.
Though he didn’t understand what gave her the confidence to believe she would be able to act if she came alone.
Even then, he wasn’t going to play right into her hands.
He had the advantage, and there was no need to risk his life.
Yu Wenzhao stared at her for several long moments.
"You think this is fear?"
Yu Feiyan nodded honestly.
"It certainly looks that way."
Crack!
A vein pulsed near his temple.
For perhaps the first time in years, he felt the urge to strangle someone personally.
Unfortunately, that urge was precisely why he refused to approach her.
She was deliberately provoking him, so that he might approach her but he wasn’t going to fall for that.
Yu Wenzhao slowly rose to his feet.
His robes billowed violently.
The killing intent surrounding him intensified.
"No! We don’t have anything to discuss with each other. Either you submit, or I will force you to submit!"
The smile disappeared from Yu Feiyan’s face.
For a brief moment, disappointment appeared within her eyes.
"A pity."
She lowered the tea cup.
"I thought we could settle things peacefully."
Yu Wenzhao’s aura surged once more.
The heavens rumbled.
His gaze remained fixed firmly upon Yu Feiyan.
"Whatever tricks you possess. Whatever methods you used on Fourth Sister. They will not work on me."
Yu Wenzhao said.
The moment those words fell, Yu Wenzhao raised his hand.
His expression was cold and absolute.
"Attack!"
Boom!
The atmosphere instantly exploded.
The countless cultivators standing behind Yu Wenzhao erupted into motion as though they had been waiting for this very command.
In truth, many of them had.
Ever since arriving at the Frost Lily Pavilion, they had been restraining themselves.
Now they no longer needed to.
Killing intent flooded the sky.
Thousands upon thousands of cultivators surged forward simultaneously.
The massive fleet shifted formation.
Countless flying ships lit up with dazzling light.
Array cannons emerged from their hulls.
The air itself distorted under the immense concentration of power.
Many cultivators felt their blood boil with excitement.
Finally!
The battle had begun.
"Kill!"
"Capture the Ninth Princess!"
"Destroy the Frost Lily Pavilion!"
Roars shook the heavens.
At the front of the army, several Immortal Realm experts attacked first.
Their figures transformed into streaks of light.
Mountain-sized palms descended from above.
Sword lights stretched across the sky.
Spears capable of piercing the heavens shot forward.
The entire battlefield seemed on the verge of collapse.
Amidst all the chaos, Yu Feiyan remained calm.
She simply stood there holding her tea cup.
The fragrant aroma continued drifting through the air.
As though the battle unfolding before her had nothing to do with her.
Behind her, however, Yu Qingya had already moved.
The Fourth Princess slowly raised her hand.
Her expression remained as cold as ever.
"Prepare for battle!"
Her voice spread throughout the Frost Lily Pavilion.
Instantly, the entire sect came alive.
The elders stepped forward.
The disciples entered their assigned positions.
Countless formation masters activated prepared arrays.
The Frost Lily Pavilion’s Grand Guardian Formation was activated at full power.
The incoming attacks arrived almost immediately.
Boom! Boom!
A cannon blast hit the formation, followed by a giant palm slammed into the barrier.
The heavens shook violently.
Shockwaves swept across hundreds of kilometers yet the barrier merely rippled and did not break.
Another Immortal Realm attack followed.
Then another.
And another.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The entire sky seemed to explode continuously.
An endless torrent of attacks crashed against the Frost Lily Pavilion’s defenses.
The barrier trembled violently.
The surrounding space fractured repeatedly.
Many disciples turned pale from the terrifying pressure, but the formation still endured.
Countless Frost Lily Pavilion disciples immediately erupted into cheers.
"It blocked it!"
"The formation held!"
"As expected of our Frost Lily Pavilion Grand Formation!"
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Meanwhile, Yu Wenzhao’s forces were also not in a bad mood, as they had already expected this.
Just like when attacking the Crimson Thunder Palace, they had been prepared to play the long game.
The formation could protect them for now, but for how much longer?
Meanwhile, Yu Feiyan took a small sip of tea.
Then she sighed softly.
"What a waste!"
The people around her blinked.
Yu Feiyan looked at the countless attacks crashing against the barrier.
"I spent all that effort brewing good tea."
She shook her head regretfully.
"And Third Brother wouldn’t even try a cup."
Then a sinister smile appeared on her face.
"Looks like I can only resort to force then!"