Seeing the disappointed look on everyone's faces, Feng Zhi raised her hand and smacked Feng Ming on the head, "That's all, is it worth it for you to be so dejected?"

Feng Ming's eyes lit up as he looked at Feng Zhi, and asked in anticipation: "Feng Zhi, you have a way?"

Feng Zhi nodded, "I do have a way, but..."

Before she could finish his words, Feng Ming had already blurted out one sentence: "Good older sister!"

Everyone's face was filled with black lines.

It seemed that Feng Ming had tasted the sweetness of "good big sister", calling out like this whenever he had something he needed Feng Zhi's help with.

Feng Zhi rolled her eyes at Feng Ming, "Do you think calling good sister is omnipotent?"

Feng Ming did not care about what Feng Zhi said. He only asked: "Then, will calling for a good elder sister help this time?"

Thus, Feng Zhi pinched his face and said smilingly: "It works!"

Everyone began to laugh.

They all looked at Feng Zhi, waiting for him to use some kind of mysterious method to bring them there.

Just that, this time, Feng Zhi did not directly solve the problem, but held Long Yan's hand and shook it: "I'll leave this matter to you, do you have any objections?"

Therefore, Long Yan looked at Feng Zhi lovingly, the gentleness in his eyes almost drowning him to death.

"As long as you say it, I have no objections." he said.

Caught off guard, everyone was fed more dog food and could not help but roll their eyes.

Torturing a dog is also immoral, okay?

Then, everyone looked at Long Yan.

Long Yan smiled lightly at Feng Zhi, then took out a seemingly very ordinary leaf from his Inherent Dimension.

The leaf was about the size of a palm, and looked a bit like a maple leaf. If anything, it was a special shade of green, as if it had just been plucked from a tree.

No one understood why Long Yan took out such a leaf.

"Could it be …" Feng Ming asked suspiciously, "Just a single leaf like this, how can anyone not see us?"

His tone was full of suspicion. After he finished speaking, he looked around at those martial artists who refused to leave even if he couldn't enter.

Long Yan tightened his grip on Feng Zhi's hand, and said. "Have you all heard the word 'One Falling Leaf'?"

Of course everyone had heard of it.

"Then, why can't a single leaf be seen by others?" Long Yan replied.

Then, he blew on the leaf in his hand.

It was like he was performing a magic trick. After he finished blowing it, the leaf that was originally quietly sitting on Long Yan's palm actually started to fade away just like that.

After doing all this, Long Yan turned to look at Feng Zhi, "Let's go."

Afterwards, he didn't care about the others and started walking while holding Feng Zhi's hand.

The others were slightly surprised for a moment before they hurriedly followed suit.

They were surrounded by young warriors who were like them, but could not get in. Five meters in front of them were the disciples that the Yue Clan had arranged to stay here to verify their identity.

Everyone originally thought that they would be stopped by the Yue Clan.

However, what they did not expect was that, although they did not try to conceal themselves, the warriors around them and the children of the Yue Clan all acted as if they did not see any trace of them. The members of the Yue Clan turned a blind eye to them and allowed them to enter.

Not to mention stopping them, he didn't even ask.

Only then did everyone realise how amazing the leaf that Long Yan had taken out previously was.

After walking forward a distance, Long Yan once again extended his hand, and the leaf that had already disappeared, returned into his hands.

Everyone was curious, Feng Ming could not help but ask curiously: "How did you do that?"

Long Yan laughed and put away the leaf in his hand, "To put it bluntly, there is nothing unusual about it. This leaf is harvested from the Holy Wood of the Dragon Clan, and this function that the Dragon Clan call 'One Leaf Barrier' is only the most inconspicuous one of them all."

Long Yan did not speak further.

The Holy Wood of the Dragon race was an absolute secret to the outsiders. Even he couldn't casually bring up the matter of the Holy Wood.

Seeing Long Yan's unwillingness to speak further, everyone could guess that there was some kind of taboo in this, so they did not ask.

Although they would be curious about the Dragon Clan, they would not chase after Long Yan to ask about it.

In any case, they only wanted to watch the show this time. Since they had already entered, why did they insist on asking Long Yan about the secrets of the dragon race?

Everyone had the same thought.

Afterwards, everyone tossed the matter of the Dragon Clan's Holy Wood to the back of their minds. They proceeded forward, preparing to find a good place to watch the excitement around the Yue Clan Ancestral Mansion.

At this time, the Yue clan was so crowded that not even a drop of water could trickle through. The closer they got to the ancestral residence, the more people there were.

Other than Feng Zhi's group, no other young warrior wanted to take Yue Tang as their wife. With this thought in mind, it was natural that everyone would think that they were formidable opponents, thus the smell of gunpowder between them was extremely strong.

There were even two warriors who were fighting loudly because of who was in front and who was behind them. They attracted a crowd of people to surround them and cheer for them.

Why not?

No matter who won or lost, there would always be one eliminated, no?

They didn't believe that Yue clan's eldest daughter would fall for such a person, who had lost in a dispute with someone!

Further ahead, things like this were happening more and more often. Whoever stepped on one's foot would curse at the other like they were staring at a chicken, and whoever was one step too slow to block the path of the person behind them would bleed all over …

Innumerable.

This time, more than a thousand warriors had gathered here within a thousand meters of the Yue Clan. All of these people were gathered together in order to receive the embroidered ball from the Yue Clan Mistress.

Following the crowd, Feng Zhi and her group quickly arrived outside the Yue Clan Ancestral House.

Looking from a high vantage point, the ancestral home of the Yue Clan should be a perfect circle. The candidates for the marriage also didn't know where the Yue Clan Eldest Miss would throw the ball, so they naturally didn't have a destination to fight for. Thus, they decided to try their luck, since a thousand people surrounded the ancestral house of the Yue Clan.

Wasn't throwing a silk ball to recruit a bride all because of luck?

Who knows if they'll be the luckiest of the lot?

These martial artists had found a place that they liked and stood in it for themselves, all of them harboring this kind of beautiful wish in their hearts.

Feng Zhi and her group did not squeeze outside the Yue Clan's Ancestral House.

They found an open area across the street and waited to see what would happen.