After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

"Yes, yes, to defeat the prodigies of three major sects in succession—that's truly remarkable strength!"

"Young friend Lin has a bright future ahead of him, a truly promising future!"

"The True Man is truly blessed, and the Hehuan Sect is truly blessed!"

Compliments and congratulations rose and fell, and Master Honglian responded to each one with a smile on her lips. Her face remained expressionless, but she was already overjoyed in her heart.

For so many years, when has the Hehuan Sect ever been so glorious?

And those bold female cultivators couldn't contain themselves any longer.

As they looked at Lin Fengmian's handsome face and his unrestrained demeanor, their hearts pounded.

"Young Master Lin! Are you looking for a cultivation partner? I'm happy to wait for you~"

A woman dressed in red with a hot figure spoke first, giving Lin Fengmian a flirtatious wink, her voice so sweet it could drip water.

"Young Master Lin, choose me! I'm a Foundation Establishment cultivator, I'm worthy of you!"

"Tch, Foundation Establishment is nothing! Young Master Lin, I'm an alchemist, I'll take care of all your pills from now on!"

"Get out of my way, all of you! Young Master Lin, my family owns a mine!"

In an instant, the beauties vie for attention, and the female cultivators rush to Lin Fengmian's side, wishing they could tie him up and take him back to be their husband.

Seeing this, Su Zhenzhen was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

How could she possibly hold back?

"Get out of the way, all of you!"

She pushed through the crowd, ran to Lin Fengmian's side, grabbed his hand, and hugged it tightly in her arms, as if afraid that someone else would take it away from her.

"Brother Fengmian already has a Daoist partner! You're not allowed to steal her away!"

She raised her small face and glared fiercely at the female cultivators, her cheeks puffed out like a kitten guarding its food.

His appearance was both fierce and cute.

Lin Fengmian couldn't help but chuckle at the little vixen's anxious expression.

It seems...

He had also begun to get Su Zhenzhen under his control.

He looked down at his arms, which were tightly embracing him, feeling their soft warmth, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Seeing Su Zhenzhen's protective attitude towards her food, the female cultivators not only did not back down, but became even more enthusiastic.

"Hey, little sister, can you manage all by yourself?"

"Exactly! Good things should be shared!"

"With Young Master Lin being so powerful, it's perfectly normal for him to have several Daoist partners!"

Su Zhenzhen blushed deeply at their words, but she didn't know how to refute them. She could only hold onto Lin Fengmian's arm tightly and refused to let go.

On the viewing platform of the Hehuan Sect, Liu Shiyin looked at the lively scene below, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed.

She tugged at the sleeve of the Red Lotus Immortal beside her and asked in a low voice:

"Master, shouldn't you go and do something about Lin Fengmian? Isn't he... going too far?"

Although she didn't have a good impression of Lin Fengmian, he was, after all, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, and going too far would damage the sect's reputation.

Moreover, Su Zhenzhen's identity is also extraordinary...

Upon hearing this, True Person Honglian waved her hand, her tone indifferent:

"It's alright, let him go."

Liu Shiyin's beautiful eyes widened slightly, her heart filled with surprise.

His master, the head of the Hehuan Sect, was usually the most dignified and composed, and hated these reckless fools the most.

But today, why...

She couldn't help but glance at Master Honglian a few more times, only to find that his expression remained unchanged, with a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth and a barely perceptible smile in his eyes.

Clearly, this sect leader was in a very good mood at the moment.

Liu Shiyin remained silent for a moment, but ultimately said nothing more, and simply turned her gaze back to the arena.

The tree may wish to be still, but the wind will not cease.

At this moment, Lin Fengmian had won three consecutive matches, stealing the spotlight and winning the favor of many female cultivators present. He also received public praise from the Prince of Zhennan.

This sight is truly the envy of others.

however--

Where there is envy, there will naturally be jealousy.

Many cultivators felt a burning jealousy as they looked at the figure in blue robes surrounded by a crowd.

If only we could trample this person under our feet...

Wouldn't that mean you could achieve instant success?

After all, Lin Fengmian had already won three matches in a row, enjoying immense popularity. If one could defeat him now, wouldn't fame, status, and beautiful women be within easy reach?

This idea, like a venomous snake, spread in the minds of many.

as predicted--

A blue figure leaped out from the crowd and landed steadily in the center of the field.

He was a young man dressed in a blue brocade robe, with a fairly handsome face. The well-tailored robe made him look elegant and refined.

However, his brows betrayed a hint of undisguised scheming and arrogance, which ruined his otherwise good demeanor.

The moment he landed, he raised his chin, his gaze sweeping across the entire arena, a confident smile playing on his lips.

He then raised his voice an octave to make sure everyone present could hear him clearly:

"Lin Fengmian, don't think you can be arrogant just because you've won three matches!"

He pointed at Lin Fengmian, his tone full of provocation:

"I, Yun Feiyang of the Xuan Tian Holy Land, have come today to curb your arrogance!"

As he finished speaking, he basked in the gaze of the entire room, a cold smile playing on his lips.

Today, he will step on Lin Fengmian and make his name known!

Defeating your opponent now will yield the greatest benefit!

He had already imagined the scene of cheers from the entire audience and applause from the fairy after he defeated Lin Fengmian.

He imagined himself snatching Su Mengdie's undergarment back, returning it to her personally, winning her favor, and ultimately winning her heart.

Just thinking about it made him tremble with excitement.

Lin Fengmian looked at the undisguised greed and ambition in the other person's eyes and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

Tianxuan Holy Land?

What a small world!

I wonder how Ye Fan is doing...

However, since the other party has come to our doorstep—

Lin Fengmian's lips curled up slightly as he looked at Yun Feiyang as if he were looking at a fat sheep that had willingly jumped into a trap.

"Oh? So it's Senior Brother Yun?"

He deliberately dragged out the sound, his tone full of amusement:

"Is my senior brother trying to give me some extra prize money now that I've won three rounds?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Feiyang's face instantly darkened.

This guy actually looks down on me like that!

He took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping over Su Mengdie, who was being bullied by Lin Fengmian and was in tears. The anger in his heart burned even brighter.

That was the fairy he had always dreamed of!

She was the goddess he would practically kneel down and lick her toes!

Now, she's being bullied like this by another man!

New and old grudges surged into my heart.

Yun Feiyang's eyes flashed with killing intent, and he suddenly formed hand seals!

next moment--

Countless fine needles, as thin as cow hair, shot out from his sleeve!

The flying needles gleamed with a cold, eerie blue light, their tips coated with deadly poison. They were densely packed and covered the sky like a torrential rain, engulfing Lin Fengmian's face!

The spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from the flying needles were clearly those of a half-step Core Formation cultivator!