Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Seeing that Ji Huanying's emotions had stabilized, Zhang Yifeng turned and looked at Wan Renxue.

"Princess Wan, the Ji family has treated me well. Now that this has happened, I absolutely cannot just leave."

"I wonder if Princess Wan could lend a hand and help investigate the current situation in the Ji family?"

Zhang Yifeng asked in a deep voice.

"Princess, these imperial people are insidious and cunning, be careful not to fall into their evil schemes!"

Without waiting for Wan Renxue to reply, Guangyu shouted nervously.

At the same time, there was a strong sense of vigilance in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Yifeng and Ji Huanying.

As soon as these words were spoken, the other Snow Clan warriors present looked at Wan Renxue hesitantly.

As warriors of the Snow Clan, they are well aware of the sinister tricks of the high-ranking officials of the Tianyu Empire.

As the royal merchants of the Tianyu Empire, it was hard for the Ji family not to suspect that this was another conspiracy by the empire against their Snow Clan.

Although Wan Renxue often scolded Guangyu, at this moment she had to think deeply about the key point in her heart.

If this is really a conspiracy of the Empire against the Snow Clan, Wan Renxue and others might really die here.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the thoughtful expression on Wan Renxue's face and suddenly chuckled.

"Princess Wan, it seems that my request is indeed a bit unreasonable."

"I think the Snow Tribe must have suffered persecution from the Empire, so it is normal for them to have such doubts now."

"In that case, Princess Wan might as well leave the Tianyu Empire first."

"After I put down the turmoil in the Ji family, I will go to the Snow Country to look for Princess Wan."

Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly, and then bowed to Wan Renxue and the other Snow Clan warriors.

"Miss Ji, let's go."

Zhang Yifeng said in a deep voice, took Ji Huanying's hand, and walked out of the courtyard shrouded in thick fog.

"Wait, Mr. Zhang."

Wan Xueren's pupils shrank when he saw this, and he wanted to call Zhang Yifeng to stop him.

It’s not that she was determined to help, but she was worried that Zhang Yifeng would be hurt by the cold if he rashly led people through the thick fog.

But before she could call out to them, she saw Zhang Yifeng and Ji Huanying walking out of the thick fog.

Given the physique of the Snow Clan people, the thick fog caused by the cold air has almost no effect on them.

Looking through the thick fog at this time, there was nothing unusual after Zhang Yifeng and Ji Huanying walked out.

"This……"

"Mr. Zhang can actually ignore the inherent coldness of my Snow Clan?"

Looking at Zhang Yifeng who showed no abnormality at all, Wan Renxue said in shock.

Not only Wan Renxue, but also other Snow Clan warriors present, including Guangyu who had previously looked down on Zhang Yifeng.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel ripples in my heart.

"Princess, are we ready to leave?"

However, Guangyu quickly came to his senses, quickly came to Wanrenxue's side, and asked in a low voice.

At this time, Wan Renxue was looking at Zhang Yifeng's back outside the thick fog, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Subconsciously, she didn't want to risk the lives of these Snow Clan warriors who followed her to the empire.

After all, these are the warriors who trust her and choose to follow her.

Wan Renxue would never feel at ease if they paid the price of their lives because of their rash choices.

But judging from Zhang Yifeng's performance, the turmoil in the Ji family does not seem to be a trap.

Even now, Zhang Yifeng and Ji Huanying would rather face it alone than force them to join.

"Princess, please make up your mind quickly."

Guangyu looked at Wan Renxue who had a conflicted look on his face, and could not help but lower his head and speak in a serious voice.

While Wan Renxue was still struggling with the decision, Zhang Yifeng had already taken Ji Huanying to the reception room.

"Brother Zhang, are we just going to go there like this?"

At this time, Ji Huanying could already hear bursts of shouting and killing coming from the front hall, and her eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

She was worried about her father and her tribe, but she was also afraid of unknown dangers.

"No, since the Snow Tribe people are unwilling to help us, we can only rely on ourselves to find out the situation."

"According to my guess, there must be quite a few people who raided the Ji family this time. We need to be careful in dealing with them."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he used the Heavenly Dao Formless Divine Art which he had not used for a long time.

The figures of the two gradually became illusory, and their breath was also concealed.

"Miss Ji, we have to be careful next time. Remember to stay by my side."

After doing all this, Zhang Yifeng gave Ji Huanying instructions with a serious expression.

"Yes."

Ji Huanying nodded vigorously, then followed Zhang Yifeng closely and walked towards the reception room.

The closer they got, the clearer the shouting and cursing became that Zhang Yifeng and the others heard.

Zhang Yifeng led the way, and the two soon arrived at one side of the reception room.

The original wall here had been violently broken, allowing the two to see what was going on inside.

The reception room no longer had the cheerful banquet atmosphere it had before.

A large group of mysterious people in black robes have surrounded the Ji family's guests and guards.

Among them, two tall figures were the most eye-catching, and they seemed to be the leaders of this group of people in black robes.

Zhang Yifeng made a rough calculation and found that there were nearly two hundred men in black robes in the living room.

Zhang Yifeng felt a familiar aura from the two tall black-robed men who were leading the group.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yifeng remembered who this aura came from.

"Chang Sheng."

Zhang Yifeng's sudden voice startled Ji Huanying.

But she reacted quickly, and a look of astonishment flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Brother Zhang, you mean Chang Sheng? Is that the Chang Sheng I know?"

Ji Huanying asked in a low voice.

"Well, the aura of one of the two men in black robes is somewhat familiar to me. It should be the Chang Sheng you know."

"But the aura of the man next to him is very deep. He is a very powerful master."

Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at the tall man in black robe beside Chang Sheng.

As Zhang Yifeng was staring, the tall man in black robe seemed to have noticed something and suddenly turned his head to look over here.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng quickly withdrew his gaze and tried his best to restrain his breath.

Even with the help of the Heavenly Dao Formless Divine Art, Zhang Yifeng was almost discovered by it.

"This guy is really powerful. Miss Ji, please don't stare at him for too long."

After Zhang Yifeng retracted his gaze, he did not forget to give Ji Huanying instructions.

But when he turned his head, he saw that Ji Huanying's eyes were not on Chang Sheng and the man in black robe.

Zhang Yifeng followed her gaze and saw a group of people crowded together on the high platform in the reception room.

And those who were protecting these people from the outside were none other than the Ji family’s guards.

Ji Huanying's gaze at this moment was on Ji Shan in the crowd.

I saw Ji Shan was being protected by several personal guards, and there were also some old men who had followed him for a long time.