Kan Yu Ting pointed at Xia Feng and laughed loudly, "Haha... you say you're a Divine Emperor?"
"Yes, see, you don't believe me again." Xia Feng nodded affirmatively.
"Haha... I can't anymore, let me laugh for a while." Kan Yu Ting clutched her stomach, unable to stop laughing.
This was the biggest boast she had ever heard; his bragging knew no bounds.
Divine Emperor? Why didn't he say he was the Heavenly Dao.
Let alone whether Divine Emperors existed in this world, Divine Emperor was merely a legendary realm. Who knew if it was real? No one had ever seen one.
Now Xia Feng claimed to be a Divine Emperor; wasn't this trying to kill people with laughter?
Even if Xia Feng tore her clothes to shreds right there and then, and forcefully entered, she wouldn't believe it, not even if she were beaten to death.
"Xia Feng, I suspect you're even crazier than me. I've decided to be friends with you. You really know how to brag when there's something going on," Kan Yu Ting said to Xia Feng, still covering her stomach after her laughter subsided.
"See, you don't believe me again," Xia Feng sighed.
"But speaking of which, if you had said you were a Divine Sovereign, I might have believed you. After all, I'm rather foolish and easily deceived. But you insisted on saying Divine Emperor. Ask anyone in this world if they'd believe you," Kan Yu Ting said seriously to Xia Feng after recovering.
"That's true. I can't blame you. After all, your knowledge is limited," Xia Feng nodded, showing understanding.
"Oh dear, my stomach hurts so much from you. I need to rest."
Kan Yu Ting found a place to sit down, preparing to rest. She had laughed too hard just now and felt a bit overwhelmed.
While Xia Feng and Kan Yu Ting were still bragging in the Scripture Pavilion, Kan Yu Lin had already gone to find them.
She knew her grandfather was meeting with all the Divine Venerables, but this was a rare opportunity. If she didn't make Kan Yu Ting suffer a bit, it would be a wasted chance. So, she braced herself and ran in, then shouted loudly:
"Grandfather, something has happened at the Scripture Pavilion. An outsider has intruded." Kan Yu Lin entered the main hall and feigned anxiety as she shouted.
Kan Hao Si frowned upon hearing this and asked his granddaughter, "What happened at the Scripture Pavilion?"
"It... it was Yu Ting who brought an outsider into the Scripture Pavilion. Doesn't the sect's rule state that outsiders are forbidden from entering the Scripture Pavilion?"
Seeing her grandfather's frown, Kan Yu Lin felt a little scared.
After all, Kan Hao Si was a super expert in the late stage of Divine Venerable. With such a status, most people wouldn't dare to look him in the eye.
Kan Hao Si was still immersed in the matter of Xia Feng being a Divine Emperor and didn't want to bother with such trivialities. He said, "So she brought someone in. I'll have someone handle it. You can go down now; I have matters to attend to here."
If it were in the past, Kan Hao Si would have gone there himself, as the Scripture Pavilion was a secret place for their sect.
Kan Yu Lin was a little disappointed upon hearing this. She hadn't expected her grandfather to dismiss it so casually, as if he didn't take it to heart. It seemed she had come at the wrong time.
After all, with so many Divine Venerables present, it was indeed difficult for her grandfather to leave.
"Yes, Grandfather. I'll take my leave now." Kan Yu Lin turned to leave.
"Wait." Zhang San Feng called out to Kan Yu Lin, who was turning away.
As Zhang San Feng spoke, everyone turned their gaze to him.
"You just said an outsider entered your sect's Scripture Pavilion. How many outsiders were there?" Zhang San Feng asked.
Xia Feng had already left with the Lord of Myriad Souls, and he also knew that Xia Feng understood nothing about the Divine Realm.
When Xia Feng first came to the Divine Realm, it was he who had told Xia Feng about the Divine Realm.
If Xia Feng saw the Scripture Pavilion, he might indeed go in to look at the ancient texts. Zhang San Feng felt that this matter was very likely Xia Feng bringing the Lord of Myriad Souls there.
Therefore, he had stopped Kan Yu Lin just now to clarify, to avoid a misunderstanding, which would be more loss than gain.
Kan Hao Si asked with some confusion, "Divine Venerable Zhang, could it be your disciple?"
After all, Zhang San Feng had asked right away, so perhaps Zhang San Feng knew about it.
"No, I think it's very likely Xia Feng," Zhang San Feng shook his head and then revealed that Xia Feng might be in the Scripture Pavilion.
Hiss...
Kan Hao Si gasped.
This... this couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?
If Zhang San Feng hadn't stopped him just now, and he had sent people to offend Xia Feng, that would have been digging his own grave!
Thinking of this, beads of sweat appeared on Kan Hao Si's forehead, and he sternly questioned Kan Yu Lin, "I'm asking you, how many people? What kind of people?"
Kan Yu Lin was startled by her grandfather's sudden outburst, and then said, "Two people. A very young man, and a middle-aged man who kept a stern face and didn't say a word the entire time."
Kan Yu Lin dared not hide anything and truthfully confessed.
Holy crap...
Everyone exclaimed "Holy crap" in their hearts.
This wasn't Xia Feng?
The stern-faced man was the Lord of Myriad Souls, Xia Feng's servant.
Kan Hao Si almost fell to the ground upon hearing this. Gu Hong Guang, who was quick-witted, supported him and said, "Hurry up and go. We don't need you to host us here."
Kan Hao Si wished he could die, but he couldn't delay. After a moment's pause, he quickly nodded, "I'll go... I'll go right away."
"Divine Venerable Kan, there's no need to worry too much. Xia Feng won't blame you. Perhaps it's an opportunity. Go and take a look," Zhang San Feng said, comforting the almost unsteady Kan Hao Si.
Xia Feng wasn't a man-eating tiger. As long as you didn't offend him and didn't go against his wishes, he was quite easy to get along with.
"Yes, yes, yes. Thank you, Divine Venerable Zhang." Kan Hao Si quickly agreed.
As for the "opportunity" Zhang San Feng mentioned, he didn't even dare to think about it. As long as no one offended Xia Feng, it would be a blessing.
"Go," Zhang San Feng nodded.
Then, Kan Hao Si's figure flashed, and he grabbed his granddaughter, disappearing from the main hall.
When their figures reappeared, they were already outside the Scripture Pavilion. After putting Kan Yu Lin down, he asked with anger in his eyes, "You didn't offend him, did you? If you offended him, you'll pay with your life."
Kan Yu Lin was already terrified, her pants were wet.
In the main hall just now, seeing her grandfather's terrified expression, she had already lost her composure. Now, when Kan Hao Si asked, she quickly shook her head.
After receiving Kan Yu Lin's assurance, he quickly hurried toward the Scripture Pavilion.
As soon as he arrived at the Scripture Pavilion, he heard Kan Yu Ting's cheerful laughter, mixed with Xia Feng's voice.
It was indeed Xia Feng. Kan Hao Si entered with a nervous heart. Upon reaching the Scripture Pavilion, he suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted loudly:
"Greetings, Divine Emperor."
Greetings, Divine Emperor?
Kan Yu Ting was a little confused upon hearing this and exclaimed, "Grandfather, are you mistaken? How can he be a Divine Emperor?"
Kan Hao Si was so scared he almost urinated upon hearing his granddaughter's impertinence. He immediately berated, "Yu Ting, quickly kneel down and greet the Divine Emperor."
Kan Yu Lin, who had already been stunned with fear, knelt alongside Kan Hao Si.
Kan Yu Ting's eyes widened in disbelief. She swallowed and looked at Xia Feng, asking:
"Are you really a Divine Emperor?"