Zhao Baihu believed that Zhou Feng looking down on Li Rong was probably just a rumor. A mere vagabond cultivator simply didn't have the guts to ignore the Li Clan.
Thus, Zhao Baihu wanted to use Zhou Feng to warn some people.
Zhou Feng was just a little chicken to make an example out of. If it weren't for the clan warning him, Zhao Baihu probably would have directly gone to the Li Clan to propose marriage.
There was also that brat Wang Shu, who had deliberately been loitering in front of Li Rong all day long.
If he hadn't been in closed-door cultivation previously, Zhao Baihu would definitely have taught Wang Shu a good lesson.
"Is there anything else?"
Although Zhou Feng felt an extremely strong pressure from Zhao Baihu's body, he only replied indifferently.
"Yo-ho! You still look quite arrogant. You vagabond cultivators all look like birds!
"Each one of you has decent aptitudes, but you are extremely arrogant. The path of cultivation is not as simple as you think!"
When Zhao Baihu saw Zhou Feng's calm expression, he instantly thought of those vagabond cultivators he had met previously.
Each of them had decent aptitudes, and some were even able to defeat the disciples of large clans.
These vagabond cultivators usually had a kind of enmity toward the disciples of large clans, and they were extremely arrogant in their hearts.
Only when the cruel reality struck these people hard would they wake up.
"Don't worry! You're not worthy of me making a move, you piece of trash which hasn't even cultivated an avatar!"
Zhao Baihu directly stated that he wouldn't make a move.
The reason was that Zhou Feng was too weak and wasn't worthy of him making a move at all.
'Avatar?
'Is it the white tiger behind him?'
When Zhou Feng heard the word 'avatar', he immediately thought of the faint white tiger behind Zhao Bai Hu.
Not many people present could see the avatar behind Zhao Bai Hu.
It was also because his senses were too sharp that he could sense the existence of the white tiger.
Could this be the main cultivation path for Purple Mansion cultivators?
After leaving the Tri-Gu Sect, although Zhou Feng was very free, he had many disadvantages.
For example, he did not have any channels to obtain cultivation knowledge.
He did not know anything about the Purple Mansion realm. He did not even know much about the Soul Altar realm.
After all, there was no one to teach him, nor anyone trod on the same path as he did. Zhou Feng was already at a disadvantage in this aspect.
Zhao Baihu did not have much patience to argue here; he was prepared to give his final warning. "In any case, you are not worthy of Little Rong! If—"
But before he could finish, Zhou Feng interrupted him. "Don't worry, I've already rejected it. I'm not interested in the matters between a man and a woman. Can you move aside now?"
Whenever a woman was involved, it would lead into a pile of trouble.
He had clearly not provoked the noble daughter of the Li Clan, and the two of them had only met once.
How could there be so much trouble?
When Zhou Feng's voice fell, the surroundings suddenly became silent.
"What did he say just now? Did you hear him?"
"Refuse? He refused to become the son-in-law of the Li Clan? In other words, the Li Clan did not change their target!"
"But this person refused such a benefit that fell from the sky?"
"Huh!?"
At first, everyone was still puzzled as to why there was no movement from the Li Clan.
For Li Rong's marriage, even the heir of a large clan had died.
Although the Wang Clan had already declined, the death of a clan member was still very surprising.
Now everyone finally knew why the Li Clan hadn't shown any reaction.
It turned out that Zhou Feng had refused. From a certain point of view, it could be considered that Zhou Feng didn't look up to Li Rong.
This was because, based on the background of both parties, it was considered a great fortune for Zhou Feng to be able to marry into the Li Clan.
"What!? What did you just say?"
Zhao Baihu, who was able to maintain his usual composure, instantly started breathing heavily. His eyes widened like copper bells, and a domineering aura started to spread.
A low rumble echoed, and it sounded like a tiger snoring.
"You actually dare to refuse? Kid, are you courting death? Even if it's Little Rong's foot-washing water, you're not worthy of it! Do you understand?"
That powerful aura pressed down on Zhou Feng's body.
The Blood Qi in Zhou Feng's body began to stir, and the terrifying Blood Qi resisted Zhao Baihu's aura.
The atmosphere instantly became tense.
The surrounding people immediately backed away, not daring to stand nearby.
"Zhao Baihu! What are you doing!?"
Just as the atmosphere was tense, a clear and angry voice drifted into everyone's ears.
Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was Li Rong.
They saw that Li Rong, who had just appeared, was dressed up in a hundred-flower flowing cloud dress.
This hundred-flower dress perfectly displayed her hot figure. Her snow-white mountain peak was even more eye-catching.
A simple hairpin tied up her soft black hair. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fair and flawless skin emitted a faint pink.
Li Rong's appearance could be said to be stunning in all directions. However, Li Rong's face carried traces of anger at this moment.
"No… I didn't do anything!"
After Zhao Baihu saw Li Rong, he became like a deflated rubber ball, and that terrifying aura just now disappeared without a trace.
At that moment, Zhou Feng also turned his head over.
A trace of astonishment flashed through his eyes.
Although he had met Li Rong once, this encounter truly shocked him.
She was indeed worthy of being a noble daughter of a large clan. Whether it was her temperament or appearance, they were all top-notch.
Her cultivation seemed to have risen as well!
Grade-1 of the Soul Altar realm? She was about to break through to the Purple Mansion realm?
When he had met Li Rong previously, her cultivation didn't seem to be that high!
Even Zhou Feng didn't know how to face Li Rong.
Both sides had only spoken once, and even their basic understanding was based on hearsay.
Thus, he maintained his silence.
Li Rong looked at Zhou Feng, and the anger on her face immediately disappeared, turning into a trace of shyness.
The shyness of lowering her head seemed to let people see the shyness of a water lotus flower that could not withstand the cold wind.
This unique display lingered in the hearts of everyone.
Zhao Baihu's face revealed an infatuated expression.
Li Rong mustered up her courage and walked to Zhou Feng's side. She stuttered a little as she greeted him, "That… That… Big Brother Zhou! We meet again!"
"Hello," Zhou Feng replied very briefly.
'Damn it! This kid!' Zhao Baihu was instantly enraged upon seeing Zhou Feng's cold expression. 'Little Rong is greeting you, yet you act so cold!?'
Facing his cold expression, not only did Li Rong not feel displeased, but she even became shyer.
A trace of embarrassment crept up to her ears.
Seeing Li Rong's appearance, many people's hearts instantly broke.
Zhao Baihu, who was right next to her, immediately felt suffocated.
'This is troublesome!'
Such a great beauty seemed to have fallen in love with him, but Zhou Feng instead felt endless trouble.
In this kind of situation, he had to cut the Gordian knot quickly!
"I'm sorry! We're not compatible!"