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

The giant hand of spiritual energy collided violently with the wall of light!

"boom--!"

A deafening roar erupted, and the entire hall trembled violently!

A spiritual aura filled the air, a fierce wind howled, and the surrounding tables, chairs, and benches were overturned!

True Person Honglian remained completely still, and the wall of light was as solid as a rock, steadily blocking Elder Yun's full-force attack!

"Red Lotus Fairy! You're trying to stop me!"

Elder Yun's face turned ashen as he frantically channeled his spiritual power, causing the giant spiritual hand to condense once more, becoming even more solid and terrifying than before!

True Person Honglian snorted coldly, advancing instead of retreating, her spiritual power surging like a tide, as she clashed with Elder Yun in the air.

Two terrifying auras collided and tore at each other in the void, generating shockwaves visible to the naked eye.

Lin Fengmian stood there, looking at the slender figure in front of him.

Her figure was slender, yet at that moment she appeared incredibly tall.

She stood in front of him, blocking all the attacks that could have crushed him, without retreating an inch.

Lin Fengmian's heart softened involuntarily.

A strange warmth welled up in my heart, accompanied by an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Which man wouldn't want a powerful and beautiful fairy to stand in his way after he gets into trouble?

That feeling was sweeter than eating honey.

Lin Fengmian's gaze fell on that exquisite figure, and his mind couldn't help but wander.

Even in critical moments, they would not hesitate to stand in front of him.

It feels really good to be protected like this.

Looking at the exquisite figure before him, Lin Fengmian couldn't help but have a thought pop into his mind—

If we could capture this Crimson Lotus Immortal as soon as possible...

What kind of feeling must that be?

He smiled slightly and quickly suppressed the thought.

Now is not the time to think about these things.

"Alright! That's enough!"

A majestic voice suddenly rang out, drowning out all the noise!

Everyone looked up and saw the Prince of Zhennan suddenly stand up, his face ashen.

At the same time, an aura far stronger than that of True Person Honglian and Elder Yun suddenly erupted from his body!

The aura was like Mount Tai pressing down, instantly suppressing the spiritual pressure of the two of them!

True Person Honglian and Elder Yun both groaned and had to withdraw their spiritual power.

The Prince of Zhennan stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze coldly sweeping over the two men, his voice filled with anger:

"Are you taking my absence for granted? Or do you think the rules of my Great Yan Dynasty are unworthy of your observance?"

By the end, his tone had become increasingly stern and forceful.

Elder Yun's face turned ashen, and his lips trembled a few times, but he ultimately did not dare to make another move.

Honglian Zhenren remained calm and composed. After withdrawing her spiritual power, she didn't even glance at Zhennan Wang. Instead, she turned around and looked at Lin Fengmian behind her.

His usually aloof face now showed a hint of concern.

"Junior Nephew Lin, are you alright?"

Her voice was soft, a stark contrast to the sharp tone she had used when she rebuked Elder Yun.

Looking at the stunningly beautiful face before him, Lin Fengmian felt a surge of warmth in his heart, as the concern in her phoenix eyes seemed genuine.

He cupped his hands in a respectful bow and said:

"Thank you for your concern, Aunt Honglian. I'm fine."

Master Honglian looked him up and down, and after confirming that he was indeed unharmed, she nodded slightly and turned away.

Elder Yun, standing to the side, could no longer contain himself.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and bowed to the Prince of Zhennan, saying:

"Prince Zhennan, my great-grandson only lost control of his strength in a moment of carelessness, which is why he struck Lin Fengmian so hard. But Lin Fengmian directly tried to kill my great-grandson!"

He pointed at Lin Fengmian, his voice filled with resentment:

"I implore the Prince of Zhennan to see the truth, arrest this murderer, and bring justice to my great-grandson!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Fengmian couldn't help but curse inwardly.

That old bastard is shameless!

This ability to distort the truth is simply astounding.

It was clearly Yun Feiyang who struck first, but in his mouth it became "a momentary lapse in judgment".

He tried to kill someone but was killed instead, and he still has the nerve to complain?

Lin Fengmian sneered inwardly, but remained outwardly calm, simply watching the Prince of Zhennan quietly.

But who knew—

Upon hearing this, the Prince of Zhennan acted as if he hadn't heard it at all, and didn't even glance at Elder Yun.

He stepped directly down from the platform and came to Lin Fengmian.

A gentle smile appeared on that dignified face.

He reached out and patted Lin Fengmian on the shoulder, his tone full of concern:

"Junior Nephew Lin, are you alright?"

Lin Fengmian was slightly taken aback, but then he realized what was happening and quickly cupped his hands in greeting, saying, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I am unharmed."

The Prince of Zhennan nodded, his smile fading slightly. He turned to Elder Yun, his voice suddenly turning cold:

"Elder Yun, your great-grandson disregarded the rules I have repeatedly emphasized and attempted to kill during the martial arts competition. He deserved to die!"

He paused, his gaze sharp as a knife as he stared at Elder Yun:

"Could it be that your Heavenly Profound Holy Land is exempt from my rules?"

These words shocked everyone present!

Everyone understood the weight of the Prince of Zhennan's words—this was a public statement that he was on Lin Fengmian's side!

Upon hearing this, Elder Yun's face turned deathly pale.

He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

Since the Prince of Zhennan has already said so much, what else can he say?

"you……!"

His lips trembled, and his chest heaved violently; he was clearly furious.

Those cloudy old eyes looked at Lin Fengmian with resentment, then at the Prince of Zhennan, their eyes filled with hatred.

"good!"

He spoke each word slowly and deliberately, his voice filled with barely suppressed anger:

"What a fine Prince of Zhennan! What a fine Hehuan Sect!"

He took a deep breath and suddenly flicked his sleeves:

"The Heavenly Profound Holy Land will remember this matter!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left, his steps hurried, his back view showing a hint of dishevelment.

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Xuan Tian Holy Land in the main hall dared not linger any longer. They quickly followed and left without looking back.

In a short while, the people from the Xuantian Holy Land had all left.

The surrounding cultivators were also quite surprised to see this.

This Xuan Tian Holy Land is too arrogant, isn't it?

How dare they show such disrespect to the Prince of Zhennan?

But soon, everyone understood.

As one of the three major sects of the Zhao Kingdom, Tianxuan Holy Land has intricate connections with many members of the royal family and possesses profound resources. It is indeed qualified to not have to consider the feelings of the Prince of Zhennan.

but……

Even so, it takes real guts to just walk away in front of so many people.

As the Zhennan King watched the departing figures of the Xuantian Holy Land people, his expression was far from pleasant.

His stern face was clouded with gloom.

The atmosphere at the scene instantly plummeted to freezing point.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

But the Prince of Zhennan was a hero among men, and he quickly recovered.