Chapter 511: Gathering

“But we can’t get in touch with the Valley Master or the other Vice Valley Master right now. It’s highly likely they’ve met with some misfortune.”

“After all, we all know how strong Chu Feng is. His combat prowess is just too immense. We have to prepare for the worst,” the Vice Valley Master said.

“If he manages to kill them and retaliates, don’t forget that he has the Celestial Sword Sect and the Chu Family backing him. Granted, those two factions aren’t much to speak of on their own.”

“But the Celestial Sword Sect Leader’s strength is not to be underestimated. When that time comes, he will undoubtedly be a grave threat to our Spirit Sword Valley.”

The Grand Elder of Spirit Sword Valley spoke up from the side.

She was a middle-aged woman, with a curvaceous figure and a rather beautiful face.

Her tone was heavy, well aware of how powerful Chu Feng was. She was extremely wary of him.

After all, Chu Feng’s battle record had sent shockwaves through the entire Martial Arts Realm.

He had single-handedly fought dozens of cultivators at the Martial Arts Peak Realm, many of whom were at the Martial Arts Limit.

The crucial point was, Chu Feng had actually won!

That was what they feared most.

“So we need to hurry and contact reinforcements. We have to summon everyone we can get,” someone proposed.

“But what if it turns out Chu Feng is already dead? Wouldn’t this all just be a huge false alarm?”

“Exactly. With his abilities, do you really think that guy would dare to attack our Spirit Sword Valley directly?”

Many were reluctant to call for aid. They were confident, believing Chu Feng was most likely already dead.

Besides, Spirit Sword Valley was one of the most powerful Sects in the Martial Arts Realm; naturally, they had reason to be self-assured.

They believed if Chu Feng dared to attack, he would be courting death!

“Let’s not worry about all that for now. Just hurry up and summon them. If it turns out to be a mistake, we’ll just give them some compensation. It’s better to be safe than sorry. If Chu Feng really does attack, we’ll be in deep trouble,” the Vice Valley Master said.

Right now, she was both incredibly worried and furious.

‘Why on earth did she have to go and provoke Chu Feng? Wasn’t that just asking for death?’

‘After all, Chu Feng became a Martial Arts Venerable at such a young age, and his combat prowess is so ferocious. How could they push away an expert of his caliber?’

‘Anyone with a half-functioning brain probably wouldn’t have done that. It was completely moronic.’

“Alright, then. I’ll go make the calls now,” the First Elder said.

The “reinforcements” they mentioned were simply factions under Spirit Sword Valley’s control—trump cards to be played when the valley was in peril.

At the foot of Celestial Break Mountain, Bai Han and the others were watching the people coming and going.

She noticed a sudden influx of people, all of whom possessed extraordinary skills. They were clearly not ordinary folk; they were all Martial Cultivators.

“Looks like Spirit Sword Valley is really calling in reinforcements,” Bai Han murmured to herself.

Then, Bai Han called Chu Feng.

“Chu Feng, you were right. They’ve figured it out and are gathering reinforcements. I’ve seen a good number of Martial Cultivators entering Celestial Break Mountain,” Bai Han said.

“It’s fine. The more, the merrier!” Chu Feng said with a laugh, not worried in the slightest.

‘They want to bring in reinforcements? Let them come. I’ll kill every last one.’

“Don’t worry,” Bai Han said. “They’re short on time. They won’t be able to summon many people at the last minute.”

“You wait for me there. Don’t let them spot you. I’m on my way,” Chu Feng said.

“Don’t worry about that, I know what I’m doing. We’re keeping our distance; they can’t see us,” Bai Han said.

「Before long, day broke.」

There were quite a few tourists hiking the mountain, and they didn’t find it strange to see all sorts of people dressed in traditional-style clothing.

After all, wearing historical-style clothing was a popular trend.

These people had no idea that a massive battle was about to erupt right where they stood.

“Hey, are you guys with a film crew, or is this for a company event?” a tourist asked curiously.

Before them stood a group of women, all in historical dress, their long skirts fluttering. They were all very beautiful.

Furthermore, each of them carried a sword, which added to their dashing and heroic aura.

“Yes, we’re with a company,” Bai Qing said with a nod. Being the center of so much attention made her feel ill at ease.

“Which company? Are you guys hiring? I want to join!” someone said in delighted surprise, full of envy.

After all, every single one of them was gorgeous. Dressed in historical garb and holding props, they possessed a unique and stunning beauty.

Bai Qing had rarely ever left her Sect, let alone spoken to men. So when she replied, she stammered, unsure of what to say.

“We… are,” she finally managed to say in a small voice, her face turning crimson.

“So what’s your company’s name? I’ll send in my resume,” the person continued.

“I can’t tell you that,” Bai Qing said, shaking her head.

It wasn’t just her; in fact, the other disciples of Spirit Sword Valley were also being questioned to varying degrees.

After all, this was Celestial Break Mountain.

The territory of Spirit Sword Valley.

On their own turf, they were bound to have hidden sentries. In fact, many of the people asking questions were Spirit Sword Valley members in disguise.