Qin Fei clearly wanted to say something, but Xia Feng, with a smile, wrapped his arm around Qi Wan’Er’s waist and chuckled, "Wan’Er, aren’t you going to introduce me?"

Qi Wan’Er’s cheeks turned a little rosy, and her expression softened when she looked at Xia Feng.

"This is Qin Fei, the young master of the Qin Family of the Celestial Sound Lineage. I’ve heard that his ancestors have always followed the Qi Family since the time of the Celestial Sound Divine Emperor."

Her eyes carried a hint of nervousness, "Don’t listen to his nonsense. That Jade Flute is a standard model common in Divine King City, almost a popular style. Every cultivator who practices the Path of Celestial Sound Xiao has several of them. It’s not as special as he claims."

Qin Fei clearly disagreed with Qi Wan’Er, "Wan’Er, how can you say that? Everyone in the Divine Domain knows I have always admired you."

"You have so many instruments in your ring, yet you chose a Jade Flute similar to mine. Isn’t that a sign of our mutual understanding?"

Qi Wan’Er turned to Qin Fei with undisguised disgust on her face, "Qin Fei, I’ve told you many times, I’m not interested in you. Just give up."

"Even if you turn things upside down and say black is white, I still won’t like you."

Xia Feng’s expression also darkened, "Did he force you?"

Qi Wan’Er paused, then shook her head, "He hasn’t been that shameless. It’s just that he’s constantly showing up around me, and I can’t get rid of him."

Only then did Qin Fei notice Xia Feng standing beside Qi Wan’Er. The two simply stood there together, creating an atmosphere that seemed so harmonious that it was hard to intrude.

Qin Fei’s expression darkened, "Who are you? Everyone in the Celestial Sound Orthodoxy knows Wan’Er is the woman I like, and yet you dare to stand so close to her?" 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Just as Qi Wan’Er was about to speak, Qin Fei interrupted her.

"A few days ago, His Majesty the Divine King took a Secret Realm Token. Could it be that he gave it to you, kid?"

"Although I don’t know how you cultivated to the Ninth Grade Celestial God Realm, not all Celestial Gods are the same. Do you know the power of the family behind me? How dare you snatch a woman from me?"

He looked Xia Feng up and down, his face turning even more disdainful, "I advise you to withdraw early. We in the Celestial Sound Orthodoxy don’t keep people of unknown origin like you."

Qi Wan’Er was so angry her face turned red, she stepped forward and slapped Qin Fei.

"How dare you speak of my husband that way? I must properly teach you a lesson today!"

After being slapped by the woman he liked, Qin Fei’s face turned even grimmer.

He panted heavily, seemingly in disbelief of what had just happened, "Wan’Er, you actually hit me? For the sake of this inexplicable kid?"

Qi Wan’Er only wanted to slap him a few more times, "I told you not to call me Wan’Er!"

"You dared to insult my husband today, and I will not let you go!"

Only then did Qin Fei react, looking at Xia Feng with even more resentment, "So this is the rumored mud-leg husband you met in the Lower Realm."

"Wan’Er, are you really going to break with me over him?"

Qi Wan’Er was so angry her chest was in pain. She gritted her teeth, wanting to say more, but Qin Fei spoke first, "Does he just hide behind a woman?"

Although it was a matter of the Celestial Sound Orthodoxy, the commotion here was rather big, and with the Secret Realm’s gate not officially opened, people from many sects gathered around, seemingly wanting to watch the Celestial Sound Orthodoxy’s embarrassment.

Qi Wan’Er wanted to teach Qin Fei a lesson, but the Qin Family was indeed a prominent family in the Celestial Sound Orthodoxy. If she acted now, other sects might ridicule her.

She cared about her father and naturally didn’t want to lose face here. But Xia Feng had no such concerns. He gently patted Wan’Er on the shoulder, indicating he knew what he was doing.

He’s rarely encountered such situations over the years, and seeing the ’rival in love,’ he actually mourned for a few minutes for the other party.

The Celestial Sword Divine King had previously said that there was no one among Xia Feng’s peers as outstanding as he was.

This Qin Fei simply didn’t know who he had encountered, yet dared to boast here.

He looked at Xia Feng with contempt and sneered, "Just a mere ant from the Lower Realm, using who knows what method to enter the Upper Realm, yet you dare to stand beside Wan’Er without seeing if you’re worthy."

Qi Wan’Er genuinely got angry, ignoring whether she was making a scene or not, and used her Jade Flute as a stick and threw it at him.

But Qi Wan’Er, merely at the Seventh Grade Celestial God Realm, was blocked by Qin Fei as soon as she charged.

Qin Fei gritted his teeth and said, "Wan’Er, are you really going to disregard the face of the Celestial Sound Sect for this guy?"

Qi Wan’Er halted her breath, her actions slowing a bit, while Qin Fei gazed with crimson eyes at Xia Feng standing aside.

"Mud-leg, you dare to seduce Wan’Er like this? I’ll deal with you now."

With that, Qin Fei tightened his grip on the Jade Flute and started playing.

Layer upon transparent sonic attacks rushed towards Xia Feng’s position, and almost instantly, half of the people standing behind him had scattered.

Although Qin Fei wasn’t any good, his Ninth Grade Celestial God’s cultivation was genuine.

The realm’s upper limit in the Celestial Sound Secret Realm was the Ninth Grade Celestial God, and none present wanted to be involved at this moment.

Yet, the targeted Xia Feng stood still, showing no intention of dodging, looking as if he was startled silly by the sudden attack without even lifting an instrument.

The Little Witch Mo Rongying of the Demon Sound Sect raised an eyebrow, wondering to herself: I thought this sister of mine liked some remarkable person, but it turns out he’s just an embroidered pillow.

In reality, Xia Feng was just testing Qin Fei’s sonic attack.

The cultivation method of the Celestial Sound Orthodoxy and Xia Feng’s Sound Dao were quite different, yet the force wasn’t light.

But when it landed on Xia Feng, there was no significant reaction, akin to a cat’s scratch, dispersing before even touching him.

Xia Feng slightly rubbed his fingers along the residual attack’s Great Dao, gaining a clearer understanding.

It seemed that the Celestial Sound Orthodoxy’s cultivation method had declined. The attack force of a Ninth Grade Celestial God was only comparable to a Third Grade Celestial God of the Great Dao of Celestial Sword.

Xia Feng sighed slightly. If he wanted more insights into the Sound Dao, he would have to seek them in the Celestial Sound Secret Realm.

Thinking this, he didn’t bother testing further and glanced around. His left hand slightly moved, and an invisible soul attack, like a tornado, swept away everyone present except for Xia Feng and Qi Wan’Er.