Liu Feng was even more curious at this time. The Demonic Spiritual Cult was notorious, but their leader was actually a beautiful woman? Could it be that there really were femme fatales in this world
Liu Feng asked in confusion: "I wonder how strong the leader of the Spiritual Religion is?"
Jiehun said: "To be the leader of the Spiritual Religion, she must be a person who is superior to all others and has great influence on the world. I am afraid that not many people in the God Realm can rival her in strength!"
"Is he so powerful? Why would such a powerful person come to Daoyu? Is there something important?" While Liu Feng was thinking, he was brought into the hall of Badao Sect.
Looking around, many people in the hall were prostrating themselves on the ground. The woman in white who was standing high above was indeed as beautiful as Jiehun had said. There was a charming temperament between her brows. Liu Feng's eyes were a little dull when he saw her for the first time. Such a beauty was really rare in the world.
"You bold and lewd villain, you don't even kneel down when you see our leader. If you do that again, I'll dig out your eyes!" The woman in front shouted at Liu Feng.
Liu Feng came back to his senses and sneered, "Kneel? Even Heaven and Earth have never kneeled, let alone the leader of your Spiritual Religion!"
"How dare you!" the woman shouted, and a long whip appeared in her hand. With a snap, the long whip hit Liu Feng's back. Fortunately, Liu Feng was wearing armor, so there was nothing wrong with his skin. It was just that the shock of the long whip made his skin very painful.
"Kneel down!" The woman glared again. The woman holding the whip was called Xiaolan. She was the personal maid of the leader of the Spiritualism Cult. Of course, Xiaolan's status in the Spiritualism Cult was also quite high. After all, she and the leader of the Spiritualism Cult were like sisters, and it seemed that no one could surpass their feelings.
"Xiao Lan, forget it. Since he is not a member of my Spiritualism Sect, I will not force him to kneel!" The leader of the Spiritualism Sect had a kind face and her voice was very gentle. Judging from her words and actions, she was indeed a typical lady from a noble family.
The leader of the Spiritualism Cult was Gongsun Huaibing, the only descendant of the Gongsun family. How she could become the leader of the Spiritualism Cult, perhaps only she herself knew. However, the legend about her was just that she was extremely evil and beautiful.
Xiaolan pointed at Liu Feng with a long whip and said, "Miss, this guy is very arrogant, he is the disciple of Dao Wuji!"
Gongsun Huaibing said softly, "Is he the disciple of Dao Wuji? Dao Wuji's Qunyue Scimitar is much stronger now than it was in the previous battle for the King of Weapons. It seems that he has put a lot of thought into it over the years."
Liu Feng said proudly: "That's right, now my master's Qunyue Scimitar has also integrated many high-level weapon spirits. It is easy to kill you rabble. I advise you to open my shackles quickly, otherwise you will suffer in the future!"
Xiao Lan shouted, "Who do you call the mob? If my young lady hadn't thought of him as someone who didn't want to kill the disciples of the Spiritual Sect, I'm afraid that Dao Wuji would have died long ago!"
Gongsun Huaibing smiled and stood up from the high chair. She slowly walked towards Liu Feng. A strong fragrance filled the entire hall, and Liu Feng's thoughts couldn't help but follow the fragrance.
What Liu Feng smelled was not a fragrance, but a woman's scent. How could this spiritualist leader be so fragrant? What was she doing? Looking at the beauty slowly approaching him, Liu Feng's eyes became dull for a while.
(End of this chapter)