While Hutton was going out of Ling Huang Chou’s room, there are a group of people seating round a table at the first bedroom in the Feng family’s side. These people are none other than Feng Po and the representatives of the Feng family.
"Why is Viktor not yet back?" Feng Po suddenly asked with a frown on his face.
"Should I go and check his current situation?" Feng Dong suddenly asked with a respectful look on his face. But Feng Po immediately shaked his head as he answered.
"That’s pointless, this is Viktor Sledgehammer we are talking about. I am very confident he will take care of Hutton"
But before any other representatives could talk, Feng Po spoke up again with a cold look on his face.
"But if I just find out that the Ling family is behind Viktor’s delay, then they will pay for it dearly"
"Unfortunately to break it up to you, but the Ling family don’t have a hand in this" The instant Feng Po spoke, a deep and cold voice suddenly came into the room
"Who!!?" Feng Po exclaimed with shocked look on his face as he quickly stood up from his seat.
But before he could understand what exactly is going on, Hutton suddenly appeared right on the table that is in the middle of everyone that is seated as cups and jugs flew out of the table.
"It is the person you guys want to catch so badly, Hutton Maxwell" Hutton said with a calm yet cold look on his face as he stood motionlessly in the table.
When Feng Po saw him, his expression quickly became grave as he hurriedly took several steps back while he asked in a trembling voice.
"You.... You are a cultivator?"
Not only him have that expression on his face, but the others have the same expression on their faces as they also distanced themselves from the table Hutton is on.
"What does it seem like to you?" Hutton asked with a cold look on his face. When Feng Po heard him, his expression immediately darkened as he suddenly exclaimed while he pounced on Hutton.
"Everyone go together, he must have recently been lucky and just became a cultivator!!"
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When the representatives heard what he said, they immediately have a solemn expression on their faces as they quickly followed Feng Po instructions and ganged up on Hutton.
"Fools" Hutton commented with a disdainful look on his face as he just calmly stared at the people of the Feng family ganging up on him.
Enraged by his nonchalant attitude, the Feng family martial artists lunged forward, their attacks swift and coordinated. But just as their blows were about to land, a sudden gust of wind swept through the room, and a middle-aged man clad in pristine white robes materialized out of thin air.
His presence alone seemed to command respect, and the Feng family martial artists hesitated, momentarily taken aback by the unexpected arrival.
’seems like they have been watching us the whole time’ Hutton thought with a surprised look on his face as he stared at the back of the middle aged man who just appeared right in front of him.
"I will only say this once, step back" The middle aged man said with an indifferent look on his face.
As soon as the people from the Feng family heard, they immediately stepped back as they just stared at Hutton with eyes that could devour anything
"It seems like you guys don’t know about the unspoken rule of this event, and that rule is no fighting between the two families right after the fighting stage is over" The middle aged man said again with a much colder look on his face.
When Feng Po saw this expression on the middle aged man face, he suddenly shivered before he lowered his head as he replied.
"The Feng family is deeply sorry about what we have caused"
’It seems like they also know about them sending Viktor after me’ Hutton thought with a much surprised look on his face.
"I hope I won’t see this again" The middle aged man said indifferently before he suddenly turned and faced Hutton.
"And as for you, you are going to have a chat with us after this banquet is over"
"What?" Hutton immediately muttered with a blank look on his face. But before he could completely process what the middle aged man said to him, the later immediately said again as he suddenly clapped.
"Now then, it is time for the banquet"
As soon as he clapped, In the tranquil bedroom of the ancient pagoda, the air hung heavy with the scent of incense, casting a serene ambiance over the space. The room was sparsely furnished, with only a modest bed and a small wooden table occupying the corners. Moonlight filtered through the paper-thin walls, painting intricate patterns of light on the tatami floor.
Suddenly, with a sharp clap that echoed through the room, the atmosphere shifted. The sound seemed to reverberate through the very fabric of reality, and in an instant, the modest bedroom transformed into a grand and opulent hall.
The walls expanded outward, adorned with intricately carved panels depicting scenes of ancient legends and mythological creatures. Rich tapestries hung from the ceilings, their vibrant colors adding warmth to the space. Ornate chandeliers illuminated the hall with a soft, golden glow, casting intricate shadows that danced across the marble floors.
Furniture appeared as if conjured by magic, plush couches and elegant armchairs arranged in perfect symmetry around a massive wooden table adorned with exquisite porcelain vases and delicate floral arrangements. A sense of grandeur and luxury permeated every corner of the hall, as if it were a sanctuary untouched by the passage of time.
In the center of the room stood the middle-aged man in pure white robes, his presence commanding and dignified. With a serene smile, he surveyed the transformed space, his eyes alight with a quiet satisfaction at the marvel he had wrought with a simple clap of his hands.
The sudden transformation left those who witnessed it in awe, their senses overwhelmed by the sheer magnitude of the change. And as they marveled at the splendor of the newly revealed hall, they couldn’t help but wonder at the mysterious power wielded by the enigmatic figure in white.
’I wonder what stage of cultivation he is in?’ Hutton thought with a shocked look on his face. But that thought quickly faded away when he took notice of the people that just appeared in the same hall as him.
Apparently, both the Feng family who he was with and the Ling family he is representing for are all in the hall. Not only that, but 8 more family are also in the hall.
’How the f*ck did all these families appear here?’ Hutton thought with a shocked look on his face.
"Hutton! Over here!!" Just then, he heard a call from the Ling family which made him to look towards that direction. When he turned, he saw Ling Jun over there waving towards him. And without wasting anymore time, he quickly went towards where Ling Jun is standing.
"How did you guys all appear here?" Hutton asked with a curious look on his face as soon as he approached Ling Jun.
"It’s the doing of an item the law enforcement group of the event have. It’s called a space prism" Ling Jun answered with a calm smile on his face.
"Space prism?" Hutton asked with a confused look on his face. But Ling Jun expected this reaction from Hutton as he began to explain.
"Well according to Chinese wuxia novels we have today, a space prism is a fascinating and enigmatic artifact, revered for its profound control over spatial dimensions. Described as a crystalline entity of exquisite beauty, a space prism possesses a multifaceted structure, each facet representing a distinct dimension or realm within the vast tapestry of existence.
The exterior of a space prism often glistens with a mesmerizing array of colors, refracting light in intricate patterns that seem to dance across its surface. Its crystalline composition gives it a sense of ethereal elegance, while its geometric precision suggests a mastery over the fundamental laws of space.
Upon closer inspection, one might discern intricate patterns etched into the surface of the prism, symbolizing the intricate web of connections between different dimensions. These patterns may appear as arcane glyphs or celestial diagrams, hinting at the ancient wisdom embedded within the artifact.
When activated by a skilled cultivator, a space prism emanates a soft, pulsating glow, resonating with the energy of the dimensions it holds within. This luminous aura serves as a testament to the immense power contained within the prism, as well as a beacon guiding travelers through the boundless expanse of space.
The interior of a space prism is a realm unto itself, a pocket dimension of boundless possibilities. Within its crystalline confines, one may find landscapes of breathtaking beauty, celestial palaces suspended in the void, or even realms teeming with exotic flora and fauna. Time flows differently within these dimensions, bending to the will of the prism’s guardian and offering respite from the constraints of the mortal realm.
To those well-versed in the mysteries of cultivation, a space prism represents not only a tool for exploration and discovery but also a symbol of enlightenment and transcendence. It is a tangible manifestation of the cultivator’s mastery over the elements of existence, a testament to their journey towards ultimate understanding and power. As such, space prisms are coveted treasures, sought after by seekers of wisdom and adventurers alike, who seek to unlock the secrets of the cosmos and ascend to ever greater heights of enlightenment"
"Such stuff actually exists?" Hutton asked with a skeptical look on his face.