"Excuse me. The one who defeated Yin Xue and claimed the triple crown is me." Ling Feng touched his nose, stepped forward and spoke loudly. Sooner or later, this Tiger Might Demon King would find out anyway. He might as well say it himself. If the Tiger Might Demon King tried to force him, he would push back just as hard. Without trouble, without a stir, how would his name ever reach the Canglong Demon Ruler's ears? After all, he did not have much time left. Tiger Might Demon King's eyes widened as he stared at Ling Feng, then turned to Bai Su. "Purple Dragon Envoy Lord, what is this about?" Bai Su let out a quiet sigh. "He's telling the truth. The triple crown winner this round is Long Fei. Yin Xue lost to Long Fei in the final stage's arena fight and did not place in the top eight. The Red Dragon Envoy refused to accept Long Fei and insisted on taking Yin Xue instead, so Long Fei ended up under my Purple Dragon Hall." She gave Tiger Might Demon King a simple explanation and added, "Now you understand? Long Fei is part of our Purple Dragon Hall. I expect you to train him well and not use your position for petty revenge." Tiger Might Demon King nodded quickly, but his eyes scanned Ling Feng with clear hostility. He could not see how an ordinary youth could have defeated Yin Xue. Ling Feng met his stare without fear. He even pushed back with a defiant look of his own. Who feared who? A tortoise feared a hammer? Soon after, under Bai Su's arrangements, the new disciples were assigned rooms along with daily clothing and supplies. As new demon lords who had just joined the Canglong Sanctum, they counted as the lowest rank of ordinary disciples. Disciples like Mu Qianxue, however, who had become direct disciples, enjoyed very different treatment. Bai Su favored Mu Qianxue greatly and let her live in her personal quarters, where she would receive the most thorough guidance. Such a privilege made many envious. Of course, this also meant Ling Feng would be separated from Mu Qianxue for the time being. But if Bai Su truly guided Mu Qianxue wholeheartedly, it would be a stroke of fortune for her. Bai Su was no ordinary peak demon emperor. Her strength likely surpassed hidden masters like the Pill Devil or the Sword Maniac by a wide margin. Mu Qianxue felt reluctant but understood why they had come here. For now, the only thing she could do was use her status as the Purple Dragon Envoy's direct disciple to help Ling Feng however she could. After settling in, Ling Feng gave some instructions to Despicable Donkey inside the Five Elements Heavenly Palace. In this demon race's sacred land, his last lifeline was still this despicable donkey. Just as he finished speaking with Despicable Donkey, a loud knock sounded at his door. He did not need to look. From the vibration through the ground alone, Ling Feng knew who it was. You're so fast, old fool! Ling Feng curled his lip. A mere demon king expert? Not impressed! He strolled over, opened the door and asked calmly, "Demon King Lord, what brings you here?" Tiger Might Demon King's voice boomed like thunder. Standing so close, the sound made Ling Feng's eardrums hum. "If you have something to say, say it here." Ling Feng could not tell what this brute planned, so he had no intention of leaving with him. Tiger Might Demon King let out a cold snort. His eyes fixed on Ling Feng as his aura surged. "Boy, do you dare defy this demon king's order?" "According to the Purple Dragon Envoy Lord's arrangements, this should be my rest time." Ling Feng's tone stayed calm. "Or does the Demon King Lord think his authority outranks the Purple Dragon Envoy Lord's?" "Hehe. Trying to hide behind the Purple Dragon Envoy? You picked the wrong shield." Tiger Might Demon King's eyes bulged. "Let's speak plainly. I already met with the young lord. He hates you to the bone!" "So what?" Ling Feng's lips curled into a faint grin. "He lost because his skills were lacking. Now you want to bully someone weaker?" Tiger Might Demon King scoffed. "I don't want to make things hard for you. Hand over the three hundred thousand high-grade Blood Crystals you won with the triple crown. Offer them as an apology to the young lord, and I'll let you off!" He is after those Blood Crystals! Ling Feng found it amusing. Scum showed up everywhere, human or demon alike. "Hand over the Blood Crystals. Three hundred thousand high-grade Blood Crystals to buy your worthless life!" Tiger Might Demon King stretched out a massive hand, his expression full of menace. If Ling Feng refused, he would show him what a demon king could do! "Never thought my life would be worth three hundred thousand high-grade Blood Crystals." Ling Feng touched his nose and smiled faintly. "Seems pretty valuable." Seeing Ling Feng stand there without any intention of handing them over, Tiger Might Demon King's brow twisted. He barked, "Guess you'll only learn when they're nailing your coffin shut!" In the next moment, the demon king's aura burst out. His joints cracked and popped as he readied himself to strike Ling Feng down on the spot. Suddenly, Tiger Might Demon King's expression froze. He sensed Mu Qianxue approaching. Though her strength did not concern him, her status did. She was Bai Su's direct disciple. With that identity, even Tiger Might Demon King did not dare go too far. Frustrated, he glared at Ling Feng and spat out a warning. "Boy, count yourself lucky today. You might escape now, but you won't run forever. You'll cough up those Blood Crystals sooner or later!" He shot Ling Feng a vicious look, then strode away from Ling Feng's room. "Pfft! Like that's supposed to frighten me?" Ling Feng leaned against the wall, calm as ever. If it really came to a fight, Despicable Donkey could finish that brute with one kick. Moments later, Mu Qianxue hurried into Ling Feng's room. She looked him over from head to toe, then finally breathed out in relief and patted her chest. "Good, good. Big Brother Long, you're safe." "Hehe. What could happen to me?" Ling Feng gave her a faint smile. "Big Brother Long, don't hide it from me. That Tiger Might Demon King definitely came to cause you trouble." Mu Qianxue's brows knitted as she spoke in a low voice. "Big Brother Long, this place is the demon race's sacred land. You must be careful. I should go speak with the Purple Dragon Envoy and have you moved somewhere else." Ling Feng shook his head. "Do you really think the Purple Dragon Envoy can't see through Tiger Might Demon King's hostility? You're wrong. The Purple Dragon Envoy clearly wants to use him to temper me, to push me to break through to the demon king level as soon as possible. In a way, the master of the Purple Dragon Hall has good intentions." It was a pity he was not truly one of the demon race. Otherwise, this Purple Dragon Envoy would have been his perfect mentor.