Just then, a streak of azure light cut across the sky, and Cold Green, with her Wind Wings spread, arrived rapidly at the airport.
She landed gracefully on the ground, and her Wind Wings dissipated into specks of azure light.
She quickly walked to Wang Feng's side, her clear, cold eyes sweeping over the two Parthenon Temple officials who were squatting on the ground with their arms crossed, and the corner of her mouth twitched almost imperceptibly:
"It seems I still arrived a step too late."
"Cold Green Senior Sister, you've come at just the right time. These two Parthenon Temple minions can be locked up in the Judgment Association first," Wang Feng said.
"I am a Super-level Mage, not a minion!" Ge Gegen suddenly raised his head and roared angrily.
As someone proficient in Chinese, he was immediately furious upon hearing Wang Feng's contemptuous address.
Wang Feng didn't even bother to lift an eyelid, merely glancing at him indifferently: "Hmph! Kneel!"
"Bang!"
Ge Gegen only felt as if his soul had been struck hard by a heavy hammer; his eyes rolled back, and he directly smashed face-first onto the ground.
"Lord Ge Gegen!" Di Kai'ousi cried out in terror.
"Noisy!" Wang Feng impatiently glanced at Di Kai'ousi again.
"Thud!"
Di Kai'ousi immediately followed in his superior's footsteps, also falling into a coma.
"Hmph, trash is just trash."
Wang Feng curled his lips in disdain, looking at the two charred "human charcoal roasts" on the ground, his eyes full of contempt.
A Super-level Mage, without Transcendence power, unable to cast Super-level magic, with less control than himself, and pitifully low spiritual power.
What else could this be but trash?
Cold Green looked at the two hideous "roasted whole humans" on the ground, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "They are, after all, Parthenon Temple clergy. Isn't this a bit… unseemly?"
Ge Gegen and Di Kai'ousi not only had no clothes left on them, but all their hair was burned off, their skin was shiny black, and a faint scent of barbecue wafted in the air.
"What if they are clergy?" Wang Feng sneered: "That's just what their Parthenon Temple calls them; what does it have to do with my Huaxia!"
"I only know that they snuck into the country without notifying the Saint Palace, forcibly abducted Xin Xia, and even attempted to attack this councilor! According to Article 37 of the Magic Association's Magic Treaty, I have the right to kill them on the spot!"
Cold Green looked at Wang Feng's righteous demeanor and shook her head helplessly.
She knew Wang Feng was right, but looking at the two Parthenon Temple officials, who resembled "roasted suckling pigs," she still found it somewhat amusing.
In reality, if it weren't for the fact that his strength was not yet sufficient to activate the Pathenon Soul. (The power of the armored robe was borrowed, not normally activated)
He truly wanted to see how marvelous the expressions of Palameisha, Sea Long, and Yi Zhisha's factions would be if he were to display the Pathenon Soul in front of others.
"Cold Green Senior Sister, I'll leave this to you. If the Parthenon Temple wants them back, tell them to give me a reasonable explanation!"
After Wang Feng finished speaking to Cold Green, he took Ye Xin Xia's hand and left the Magic City Airport.
Looking at the retreating figures of the two, Cold Green shook her head and sighed softly:
"A fit of rage for a beauty, indeed~"
At the same time, she silently added in her heart: "How enviable~"
On the way home, Ye Xin Xia kept her head down, her brows slightly furrowed, seemingly pondering something.
It wasn't until they returned to the apartment that she finally mustered the courage to gently tug on Wang Feng's sleeve, her voice as faint as a mosquito's:
"Wang Feng Ge Ge, actually, I… I want to go to the Parthenon Temple."
"Why this sudden thought?" Wang Feng asked.
Ye Xin Xia looked up, and a determined light flickered in her clear eyes:
"That place is the holy land of White Magic," she took a deep breath: "I want to become stronger, so that after graduation, I can truly help Wang Feng Ge Ge."
Her slender fingers gently clasped Wang Feng's hand, her voice soft yet exceptionally firm: "I don't want to always be the one who needs to be protected."
Wang Feng gazed at her serious little face, and the corner of his mouth slowly curved into a gentle arc.
He reached out and gently stroked her delicate cheek, feeling the fine texture beneath his fingertips:
"Xin Xia, even if you want to go to the Parthenon Temple to study, it absolutely cannot be in this manner."
"If you go, you must go honorably and gloriously, not be forcibly taken away by their despicable methods!"
When the Parthenon Temple was mentioned, a trace of coldness flashed in Wang Feng's eyes.
The people from that place always thought highly of themselves; from the Hall Mother to the lowest maidservant, every single one of them carried an air of superiority.
Although he had to admit, that place indeed gathered some of the world's rare beauties—from Hall Mother Pami Shi to the various Saintesses, and even the ordinary maidservants, all were stunning.
Of course, this did not change his dislike for the Parthenon Temple (except for Asha Ruiya).
"Mm."
Ye Xin Xia softly hummed in response, burying her face in Wang Feng's chest, deeply inhaling his unique scent.
...
After the Parthenon Temple learned that Ge Gegen and Di Kai'ousi had been arrested for forcibly abducting Ye Xin Xia and attacking a Huaxia councilor, they immediately dispatched a delegation the next day.
What was shocking was that the leader of the delegation was actually a female Sage, followed by a team of Guardian Knights.
This lineup even alarmed the higher-ups of Magic City.
One must know that a Sage's status in the Parthenon Temple is second only to the Hall Mother and Saintess; no matter which country they visit, they receive the highest level of reception.
No one expected that this matter would actually alarm a female Sage to personally intervene.
The Magic City higher-ups originally intended to smooth things over and release Ge Gegen and the other man, but Wang Feng adamantly refused.
Thinking of this ruthless character who had almost wiped out the Mu Clan, these higher-ups immediately fell silent, no longer daring to mention releasing the men.
However, they also could not afford to offend the Parthenon Temple, so they could only throw this hot potato to Wang Feng to handle himself.
...
In the meeting room, Wang Feng met Tissou, the female Sage from the Parthenon Temple (the one from Divine Seal Blessing).
Unexpectedly, Tissou showed no arrogance upon seeing Wang Feng; instead, she spoke directly:
"I apologize, our people have caused you unnecessary trouble. These are your compensations."
Wang Feng was slightly stunned. He had originally thought that the person who came this time would be as arrogant and overbearing as Ge Gegen and the others, and he had even prepared a backup plan for this.
As the saying goes, one does not strike a smiling face, and with Tissou's flattery, he found it difficult to act out.
He took the spatial magic item Tissou handed him, and with a sweep of his spiritual power, he found that in addition to a large number of common magic stones, the most valuable items were the two awakening stones that emitted a strong white magic aura.
These were precisely the awakening stones that could awaken the Parthenon Temple's unique Blessing system.
"Oh? You've investigated me?" Wang Feng raised an eyebrow: "Asha Ruiya told you, didn't she?"
Tissou nodded frankly: "Yes, Saintess Asha Ruiya specifically instructed me before I departed."
"So that's it." Wang Feng put away the spatial magic item, his tone softening a bit: "I've received your sincerity, so I won't pursue the matter of attacking the councilor."
A hint of joy flashed in Tissou's eyes: "Then, are you willing to let Miss Ye Xin Xia…"
Wang Feng smiled slightly, raising his index finger and gently shaking it: "Female Sage Tissou, you seem to have misunderstood something."