Chapter 1302: Justice

Early the next morning.

Yi Feng had just gotten up and hadn't even had time to brew his morning tea when suddenly, a group of lavishly dressed people arrived, bringing with them all sorts of flowers and plants, followed by a mountain of gift boxes. It was said to be a perk of being on the Heavenly Ranking. Yi Feng was stunned, standing frozen in place.

Wow.

The legendary Heavenly Ranking really is something else!

He had learned from Old Brother Xu that he had somehow made it onto the Heavenly Ranking. Recalling the envy in Old Brother Xu's tone, Yi Feng had initially thought it was a joke, but it turned out to be true.

Happiness had come too suddenly, and the perks were a bit overwhelming!

Faced with a room full of gift boxes, Yi Feng felt a bit out of his element. Just as he was pondering why he had suddenly received such treatment, another voice called out to him.

"Brother Yi, we have come to pay our respects, hoping for your understanding."

Yi Feng stepped out of his room at the sound.

As he reached the courtyard gate, he saw several cultivators bowing respectfully, their faces filled with anticipation and nervousness. The leader was none other than Xu Qingyuan, who was also carrying a small gift.

Seeing that it was someone he knew, Yi Feng didn't think much of it.

He stepped aside and invited them in, welcoming the visibly delighted group into his home.

After some conversation, the group grew even more excited and began congratulating him.

"Congratulations on making it onto the Heavenly Ranking, Brother Yi!"

"Brother Yi, with you on the Heavenly Ranking, we mortal star cultivators have finally gotten our revenge!"

"Brother Yi, your extraordinary talent has brought us great pride!"

"Exactly! Those arrogant geniuses from the elite stars never gave us mortal star cultivators a second glance. But when the golden text of the ranking appeared yesterday and they saw your name, their eyes nearly popped out of their heads. Just thinking about it now still feels satisfying!"

"That An Shixuan, first beaten by Brother Yi, and now overshadowed on the Heavenly Ranking, really played the perfect supporting role. He must be so angry that his injuries have worsened, right?"

"Hahaha..."

The more they talked, the more excited they became, and eventually, they all stood up and bowed to Yi Feng in unison.

"Brother Yi, your extraordinary talent has brought honor to us mortal star cultivators. We admire you greatly and are willing to follow you from now on, serving you in any way we can!"

The sudden display of loyalty was resolute, carrying a sense of brotherhood and camaraderie.

At this moment.

Yi Feng finally began to understand that his place on the Heavenly Ranking might have something to do with that young nobleman he had encountered earlier.

What kind of situation was this?

He had beaten up a pale-faced weakling, and now he was famous?

Yi Feng couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time, quickly helping everyone up.

"You're all too kind."

"We're all mortal star cultivators, so it's only natural that we support each other. There's no need to talk about serving me. If you don't mind, let's just share a few drinks together when we have free time. Wouldn't that be more enjoyable?"

His words and demeanor were humble and approachable, his sincerity making everyone feel at ease.

Even though he was now an elite on the Heavenly Ranking, he still maintained such a low-key and generous attitude. Truly, he was a once-in-a-generation talent among mortal star cultivators!

The group was even more impressed, feeling overjoyed.

The elegant courtyard was filled with laughter, and the bonds of friendship grew stronger.

Meanwhile, outside the courtyard.

Several women had quietly landed, their makeup and attire carefully chosen, clearly dressed to impress. They had come to meet the now-famous Heavenly Ranking elite, Yi Feng.

The leader of the group was particularly bold, her gauzy dress revealing just enough to make anyone's blood boil, her already stunning face now even more alluring.

The group of beauties moved gracefully, their steps light and seductive.

They had just passed an ancient stone tablet inscribed with the words "Luo Xia Heavenly Mansion" and were about to enter the open gate when suddenly—

A dashing figure in luxurious robes landed gracefully in front of them, his expression cold as he blocked their path.

"Junior Sister!"

"Why are you here? Do you know how long I've been looking for you?!"

The newcomer was none other than An Shixuan.

Today, Young Master An was dressed impeccably, his injuries seemingly healed, and he exuded the same elegance as before. However, he seemed to have lost some of his former charm.

Even though he had made a grand entrance, the group of beauties only gave him a passing glance.

The leader of the group, in particular, turned her head away, a smug smile playing on her lips.

"So it's Senior Brother An..."

"Senior Brother, please behave yourself."

"We are merely fellow disciples on Snow Wind Island. Such intimate words are inappropriate. I am here to pay my respects to Senior Brother Yi, so I hope you won't cause any trouble and risk misunderstanding from Senior Brother Yi."

An Shixuan was stunned, his eyes widening in anger.

"What?"

"How dare you speak to me like that?! Lu Miaoke, who was it that shamelessly begged to enter my residence, crying and pleading for my protection?!"

His voice thundered, and the gauzy-dressed beauty turned back with a venomous glare.

Their eyes met, and hostility flared.

"An Shixuan, do you still think you're the high and mighty Young Master An?"

"Hmph!"

"You were beaten to a pulp by Senior Brother Yi in just a few moves. Your cultivation is nothing special, and now you can't even make it onto the Heavenly Ranking. You've lost all face! What right do you have to act so arrogantly in front of me?!"

"You're just a useless waste relying on your family's name. You're not even worth one of Senior Brother Yi's fingers!"

An Shixuan's face turned red with rage, and he let out a sinister laugh.

"Ha, haha!"

"I can't compare to him? He's just trash from a mortal star! How could he possibly compare to me?!"

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You're just a cheap woman who's been with anyone and everyone. Do you think any of the true elites on the Heavenly Ranking would even glance at you? You're only daring to approach him because he's from a mortal star and you think you can climb up using him!"

With those words, the two had completely torn off any pretense of civility.

The ugly truth laid bare in broad daylight was damaging to both their reputations. Lu Miaoke's lips trembled with anger, and the other women behind her also turned pale.

As the commotion drew the attention of nearby cultivators, the situation was escalating.

Lu Miaoke and her companions had no choice but to give up. With a furious wave of their sleeves, they turned and left, leaving An Shixuan seething with rage.

He was the esteemed Young Master An, a once-prominent genius on Snow Wind Island. In terms of family background and status, when had he ever been humiliated like this before?!

Coldly watching the retreating figures, An Shixuan gripped his jade fan tightly.

"I will make you pay for this!"

With a final glare at the laughter-filled courtyard, the once-dashing young master was now consumed by resentment as he vanished into the void.

Not long after.

In a bustling city on one of the elite stars.

An Shixuan strode out proudly, heading straight for the most luxurious palace complex.

When he arrived at the central hall and explained everything to his father, the old man slammed the table in rage, standing up with a furious roar.

"Outrageous!"

"A mere mortal star cultivator dares to take my son's place on the Heavenly Ranking?! There must be something fishy going on!"

After a few more angry words, the imposing figure of An Daohai waved his sleeve with authority.

"Xuan'er, your father will not let you suffer this injustice!"

"Our An family will not tolerate such unfairness!"

"Say no more. We will go to Snow Wind Island immediately to demand justice. We will reclaim what is rightfully yours and crush that scheming mortal star insect!"

Hearing his father's domineering words.

An Shixuan's eyes lit up with excitement, and a hint of his former pride returned to his face.

"Thank you, Father!"

After some preparation, the father and son tore through the void and returned to Snow Wind Island.

In just a few moments.

The two had arrived at the Heavenly Hall. Led by an elite disciple, they confidently entered the side hall reserved for elders. This place, which was normally considered extremely prestigious, held no pressure for them. With their family's absolute influence, they had every right to be here.

Sitting calmly in their chairs, exuding an air of authority.

This was the power and presence that came with their status and lineage, an innate sense of superiority!

After a few moments of waiting.

Yu Wen Qianyue finally appeared. After exchanging a few pleasantries, it was clear that she was being more courteous than usual.

Seeing that even the legendary Elder Yu Wen had to show some respect to his father, An Shixuan grew even more confident. Sitting calmly, he waited for the situation to unfold. Even before they left the hall, he was already certain of victory.

An Daohai, on the other hand, was even more domineering. He spoke up directly.

"Elder Yu Wen."

"Are you aware that my son's place on the Heavenly Ranking was taken by a mortal star cultivator?"

Yu Wen Qianyue nodded calmly, her expression steady.

"That is indeed the case."

"The Heavenly Ranking is based on strength. Although that person is from a mortal star, he earned his place fairly. There is no 'taking' of your son's position."

Her words were firm and left no room for argument, showing no favoritism.

An Shixuan's eyes darkened, and he gripped the armrest of his chair tightly.

His father, however, remained composed. With a glance, he signaled for his son to remain silent, then continued speaking with a smile.

"Haha."

"Elder, you must be joking. How could a mere mortal star cultivator surpass my son? There must be some mistake here."

Yu Wen Qianyue remained unmoved, her expression still serious.

"Your son was defeated by Yi Feng. This is already widely known."

Hearing this, An Daohai paused.

After a moment of silence, his tone grew colder.

"My son was previously injured and was ambushed. That defeat does not reflect his true strength!"

"One thousand jin of Heavenly Desolate Jade!"

"I am willing to offer one thousand jin of Heavenly Desolate Jade, just to have Snow Wind Island investigate this matter and restore my son's rightful place!"

This time, Yu Wen Qianyue did not respond.

Heavenly Desolate Jade was a top-tier material, and for a place like Snow Wind Island that nurtured elites, it was highly valuable. After centuries of consumption, Snow Wind Island was in need of more such materials.

But someone like Yi Feng, with his extraordinary talent, was also extremely rare. If he were to grow further, his value would far surpass that of these materials!

An Daohai narrowed his eyes and continued.

"Ten thousand jin!"

"Ten thousand jin of Heavenly Desolate Jade!"

Yu Wen Qianyue looked up at this but still did not respond.

An Daohai gritted his teeth and slammed the armrest of his chair.

"Ten thousand jin of Heavenly Desolate Jade, plus one Heavenly Transformation Pill! All I ask for is justice!"

A Heavenly Transformation Pill...

With such a precious pill, it was possible to nurture a cultivator to the Heavenly Transformation stage of the Desolate Realm, and even potentially create a perfect external avatar!

Finally.

Yu Wen Qianyue showed a hint of hesitation. She opened her lips slightly and spoke.

"The Heavenly Ranking list has already been published. Even if your son has extenuating circumstances, the list cannot be changed. However, if any impropriety is discovered, there have been precedents for altering the list..."

Hearing this, An Daohai smiled.

"Elder, you are wise. I trust that Snow Wind Island will handle this matter fairly. We apologize for the disturbance and will take our leave now."

With a calm bow of thanks, An Daohai discreetly left an ancient ring behind before leaving the side hall with his son, who was now filled with excitement.