1872 I’m Your Long-Lost Master! (1)
The clash between the Constellation Society and the Feng Yun Alliance ended with a humiliating defeat for the Feng Yun Alliance, who left in disgrace.
The Constellation Society gained the most benefits from this incident.
The most immediate and noticeable benefit was the significant increase in their reputation.
Especially when it involved an established faction like the Qingyan Society. It pushed the Constellation Society’s reputation to the peak.
Now, many senior students were also paying attention to the Constellation Society.
The news of these events spread widely, sparking discussions and arguments on the internal web.
“I didn’t expect the Qingyan Society to be the mastermind behind the clash between the Constellation Society and the Feng Yun Alliance.”
“That’s right. Who would have thought that Feng Qingyan would do such a thing? He’s so sneaky.”
“Come to think of it, I remember several freshmen factions from the past were disbanded mysteriously, and some promising students were absorbed by the Qingyan Society. Could it be…”
“Oh my, could it be that the Qingyan Society is behind all of this?”
“It’s possible. If they can do it once, they might do it again. It’s just that it wasn’t exposed in the past so no one thought in that direction.”
“Tsk, tsk, Feng Qingyan seems so upright but he’s the one behind all this. He’s sanctimonious.”
“Shh, be careful. Feng Qingyan might be spying on us.”
Silence.
…
At the Qingyan Society’s headquarters, inside a large hall.
Feng Qingyan sat expressionless in the top seat with his eyes closed. No one knew what he was thinking.
Below them was a group of high-ranking members of the Qingyan Society. Most of them were universe-stage martial warriors. They restrained their auras but they gave off an extraordinary presence just sitting there.
This was enough to prove how powerful the Qingyan Society was.
There were at least twenty universe-stage martial warriors present, which, outside the stellar academies, would be considered a formidable force.
Not to mention Feng Qingyan, a martial warrior at the peak of the universe stage.
The atmosphere in the hall was tense. Everyone’s expression was unpleasant. No one spoke.
After a moment, someone cautiously spoke up, “President, are we going to let this matter go?”
Feng Qingyan slowly opened his eyes and glanced around him. His voice was calm as he said, “What do you think we should do? This is the academy, not outside.”
“President, Wang Teng is too arrogant. He doesn’t take our Qingyan Society seriously at all. We can’t just let this slide,” someone uttered agitatedly.
This statement seemed to open the floodgates, and others began to speak up.
“That’s right, president. News of our Qingyan Society has spread throughout the academy. Many of them mention you…” Someone hesitated. In the end, he didn’t dare to say anything.
“What did they say about me?” Feng Qingyan asked calmly.
“Erm… President, why don’t you take a look yourself?” The member of the Qingyan Society was a little afraid of Feng Qingyan so he didn’t dare to say it out loud.
Most of the members of the Qingyan Society were afraid of him. Feng Qingyan wasn’t an easy person to talk to. Their fear of him far surpassed their admiration.
“Say it!” Feng Qingyan repeated calmly.
The Qingyan Society member almost wanted to slap himself. He wore a miserable expression and said, “They said that you’re unscrupulous and … despicable!”
“Hmph!” Feng Qingyan fell silent for a moment and then chuckled lightly. “I never thought that my standing would be ruined by a freshman.”
“President, is the Constellation Society behind this? Everyone is saying the same thing on the academy’s internal web,” the member of the Qingyan Society hesitated before asking.
“It must be them. The Constellation Society will want our reputation to get worse,” a member of the Qingyan Society said coldly.
“President, we need to control these discussions. It will be very detrimental to our reputation.”
“Yes, we have to control these discussions right away.”
“President, we must act quickly. If things continue like this, our Qingyan Society will become a complete laughingstock. No one will dare to join us in the future.”
The others agreed.
“It’s useless. We can stop one or two people but not everyone.” A lady sitting on Feng Qingyan’s right shook her head.
Everyone was surprised upon seeing this woman speak up and express such thoughts.
This lady was the vice president of the Qingyan Society, Ruan Banlian!
She was a woman of significant status within the Qingyan Society, and her ability was at the ninth level of the universe stage. She was second only to Feng Qingyan.
“Vice president, are we going to let this continue?” Someone asked unwillingly.
Ruan Banlian glanced at Feng Qingyan and shook her head.
“Vice President Ruan, do you have any ideas? Please share,” Feng Qingyan placed his hands on his chin and lowered his eyelids as he asked indifferently.
“Perhaps we can only quell it with force!” Ruan Banlian’s expression remained calm as she said softly, “Once we exterminate the Constellation Society, everything will return to normal.”
“It’s just a matter of winners and losers!”
Her tone was light and her expression was composed, but her words carried a chilling undertone.
The members of the Qingyan Society immediately turned quiet.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
The sound of clapping was suddenly heard.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound. It was Feng Qingyan.
“Did you hear what Vice President Ruan said? After enjoying comfort for so many years, have you forgotten how the Qingyan Society came into being?” Feng Qingyan glanced around and asked.
Everyone shuddered. A sharp glint appeared in their eyes. They suddenly understood.
“Hahaha, that’s right. Our Qingyan Society fought our way through a bunch of formidable opponents. What is a mere freshmen faction to us?”
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