<h4>Chapter 1204: Chapter 1202: Interference!</h4>


    The woman in the bellyband directly transformed into a silhouette and condensed an Ice Sword in her hand, lunging at Ren Feifan!


    Ren Feifan naturally heard the sound of breaking air and noticed the woman’s sudden disappearance. Tapping the ground with the tip of his foot, he swiftly retreated.


    At the same time, the Ancient Dust Sword appeared in the palm of his hand.


    "Who allowed you toe in here? Die!"


    The moment the Ice Sword made contact with the Ancient Dust Sword, a powerful st wave ensued.


    The Ice Sword shattered explosively!


    Without any warning!


    And the Ancient Dust Sword in Ren Feifan’s hand was also flung away, embedding deep into the cave wall, leaving only the hilt visible!


    The woman in the bellyband, upon seeing the Ancient Dust Sword, drastically changed her expression, and with cold eyes, she let out a snort and sent a palm strike directly towards Ren Feifan, clearly intending to kill and silence him.


    Witnessing this scene, everyone’s expression changed drastically!


    Suddenly, a young woman appeared in front of Ren Feifan, standing in front of him to protect him, after all, she had received benefits from Ren Feifan and had to deliver.


    "Qing, don’t be nervous, this man is a good friend of Dragon Girl. You better hurry up and get dressed," one of them said.


    The woman named Qing nced at Dragon Girl, and her expression softened significantly. Then, eyeing the Ancient Dust Sword on the wall with fiery eyes, she conjured a robe in her palm and draped it over herself.


    At this moment, Ren Feifan only felt his arms go numb. Who was this woman? Such domineering True Qi, and he hadn’t even seen anything, was it necessary to kill to silence him?


    If it wasn’t for Ren Feifan’s Nine Yang True Qi and his Body Refinement protection, his arm might indeed have been shattered by the opponent’s True Qi.


    Wait, this True Qi feels somewhat familiar.


    He nced at the Ancient Dust Sword on the wall and was about to go pull it out when a cold voice rang in his ear:


    "Anything inserted into Linglong Cave belongs to us, and you have no right to remove it! Even if you are a friend of Dragon Girl, you can’t!"


    Ren Feifan’s arm froze mid-air, and the atmosphere turned slightly awkward.


    Dragon Girl had not expected things to develop like this and had to reluctantly pull out several boxes of lollipops, addressing everyone, "Come,e,e, this is a gift from my friend to all of you. Sister Qing, please don’t be mad; my friend didn’t know you were undressed inside. If he had known, he definitely wouldn’t havee in. We’ll be more careful next time."


    The other women also came forward to persuade Qing, but for some reason, Qing remained unmoved, as if she was bent on targeting Ren Feifan.


    Ren Feifan didn’t care about these women; he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, ready to exert force when a terrifying surge of energy attacked suddenly.


    Ren Feifan’s figure shed, instantly dodging it!


    The st struck the wall, causing the entire cave to tremble.


    Ren Feifan was furious: "What the hell is your problem!"


    The woman named Qing’er nced at Ren Feifan indifferently and snorted, "I’ll say it again, leave the sword."


    Everyone was puzzled. Even if Qing had been seen unclothed, was there a need to be so earnest over a sword?


    Moreover, the sword was clearly meant for a man; what use was it to a woman?


    Dragon Girl sighed deeply. This visit was meant to be a plea for help, but it had unexpectedly escted. She nced at the ck sword embedded in the wall and said to Ren Feifan, "Kid, just leave the sword here. When we go back, I’ll give you a better one."


    Would Ren Feifan listen to Dragon Girl?


    Of course not!


    Although the Ancient Dust Sword wasn’t the strongest nor was it of the highest grade, oncebined with the ten ancient swords, its power became truly terrifying!


    Moreover, having battled alongside him so many times, Ren Feifan had developed an attachment to the Ancient Dust Sword and naturally wouldn’t abandon it just because of another’s words.


    If he couldn’t even protect his own sword, what right did he have to wield any sword!


    Unaffected, Ren Feifan reached out and drew the Ancient Dust Sword.


    The faces of the crowd changed dramatically. This guy really didn’t know when to give up, did he? Even after Dragon Girl had spoken, he still drew his sword. This action not only offended them but also Dragon Girl herself.


    Ren Feifan then ced the sword behind his back, strapped it on properly, and headed straight outside.


    He had already decided, it was better to rely on himself than to beg others. Wasting time on these people was less beneficial than figuring out how to train more.


    Although those experts from the Lei Family were powerful, what was there to fear? Anyone who dared block his path would be killed.


    Now, he had the Spirit Communicating Orb, Emperor Qin Shi Huang’s Bronze Man, the ten ancient swords, Thunder Ancient Art, and not to forget, the sacred power within his own bloodline!


    If necessary, he would just let that high-level spirite out and help him. Although it might be overkill, at least it meant he wouldn’t have to tolerate others’ disapproval!


    Just as Ren Feifan was about to leave, a slender figure blocked his path—it was none other than Qing, who was previously dressed in a bellyband!


    Qing’s eyes were icy cold, her gaze tightly fixed on the Ancient Dust Sword. She said to Ren Feifan, "Leave the sword, or die."


    Ren Feifan frowned, already moving away, yet this person was still targeting his sword?


    This is toxic!


    Now that they hade to blows, Ren Feifan would not show a good face either: "Scram!"


    The scene instantly became tense as everyone was somewhat surprised. Qing was usually easy to talk to, so why had she changedpletely today?


    The young woman who had epted some favor from Ren Feifan quickly grabbed Qing’s hand and said, "Qing, if he wants to leave, just let him go. If you need a good sword, I’ll give you the Lingyun Sword I acquired a few days ago."


    Qing’s eyes remained unmoved, her gaze still tightly fixed on the sword in Ren Feifan’s hand. Her voice grew colder, and at the end, she dropped a bombshell, "It’s not that I don’t want to let him go, but the sword in his hand is the Ancient Dust Sword, lost by my family for a thousand years!"


    At that moment, everyone’s faces changed dramatically, even Ren Feifan’s expression turned serious.


    He had never mentioned the word "Ancient Dust Sword" in this cave, but she had effortlessly named it.


    Clearly, she truly recognized the Ancient Dust Sword.


    Things had be awkward now; although the sword hade into his possession as an ownerless item and rightfully belonged to him, it turned out that he had encountered the sword’s original owner—how utterly awkward.


    However, Ren Feifan was not about to relinquish the sword just because it might have been forged by the person; in the realm of cultivation, ownership of an unimed object belongs to whoever possesses it!


    "Young man, I presume the Thunder Ancient Art is also with you, and I’ve visited the Outer Hidden Sect of the Ye family before. Unfortunately, what they obtained was iplete; I wasn’t interested, but what you have is definitelyplete. I don’t care about the other items, take them if you want, but the Thunder Ancient Art and the Ancient Dust Sword must be handed over! Otherwise, don’t even think of stepping out of this door!"


    Ren Feifan was not intimidated, his killing intent surged, and his Dantian True Qi flowed. He said, "This sword was ownerless before, and now that I have bonded with it through blood, it’s not right for you to interfere like this."


    "So what if you’ve bonded through blood? If I kill you, it will be ownerless once again."