The next second.

Beicheng Xue sneered coldly.

"Ridiculous."

"An Xi."

Li Feng turned his head, looking at An Xi, who seemed to be frozen by an Immobilization Spell.

"Ha, stupid woman."

The hostage, Lin Wan'er, directly removed the knife from her neck, pushed An Xi away, and An Xi collapsed to the ground.

Lin Wan'er curled her lips, lifted her foot, and fiercely kicked An Xi's stomach: "You dared to hit my mouth, weren't you very arrogant before?"

"Still dare to hold me hostage, utterly shameless."

"If you dare to touch her again, I'll make you wish you were dead."

Li Feng looked at Lin Wan'er with eyes full of rage, and upon hearing Li Feng's threat, she suddenly turned around and looked over with a smile.

"Oh, threatening me?"

"Do you still have that capital? Your plan was good, but what a pity, this foolish woman beside you worried about you and ran back."

"Tsk tsk, this woman is indeed deeply devoted to you."

Lin Wan'er stepped on An Xi, squinting her eyes, looking down at Li Feng: "You want to ensure her safety, right? Simple."

Lin Wan'er lifted her hand, flicked her wavy long hair, and said: "As long as you kneel to me, I might let her go."

Li Feng looked at Lin Wan'er coldly.

Lin Wan'er pretended to be terrified, patting her chest: "Staring at me like that, what, you want to kill me with your eyes?"

"Didn't you also open the Divine Acupoint? Why not use it? Did you use too much Telekinesis downstairs before?"

"Hee hee, Li Feng, do you know what I hate most when looking at you?"

"It's that face of yours acting like everything is under control, now you've missed it."

"Oh, I seem to not have introduced him clearly enough earlier; this indeed is my father's Sword Servant, but you wouldn't think he's just a Sword Slave, right?"

Lin Wan'er had completely shifted her identity at this moment. Before, she was a captive and quite bullied by Li Feng and the woman under her feet.

Looking at herself, Lin Wan'er, a proud daughter of the Lin Family, a genius girl seen once in five hundred years in the Lin Family.

Yet she was kidnapped by a shameless scoundrel like Li Feng, who was once a son-in-law by marriage—a complete disgrace.

"Ha, before you die, let me give you some enlightenment, the Four Directions Sword Servants are part of the four major Sword Cultivator families under my Lin Family, Beicheng, West Gate, South Palace."

"And the person in front of you, is Beicheng Family's youngest Sword Servant ever, Beicheng Xue, a thirty-year-old Sword Sect."

"Oh, by the way, you're not from the Ancient Martial Arts, so you might not understand what a Sword Sect level is. Let me put it this way, a Great Grandmaster in the secular world is only considered a Sword Master level in the Ancient Martial World."

"In my Lin Family, newcomers are but novices; only after passing the tests can they become Sword Disciples. Above the Sword Disciple is a Sword Master, then the Great Sword Master, and finally the Sword Sect."

"Now do you understand the opponent you're facing? He's capable of destroying all of you alone."

"I admit you are somewhat formidable; given time, you might improve and even challenge him, but unfortunately, you won't live to see that day."

Lin Wan'er laughed softly.

"Li Feng, you will die today, but if you don't want this woman to accompany you to the netherworld, then kneel to me."

"She's deeply in love with you, but I wonder how much affection you have for her, or if you're just playing around."

Lin Wan'er, stepping on An Xi, looked at Li Feng with amusement.

Li Feng looked at An Xi, who lay unconscious on the ground. He did have the idea of leaving a fallback plan when he let An Xi take Lin Wan'er away, but also thought about the fact that the opponent is from the Lin Family, which is known for Sword Control.

From the information given by Li Wenlong, Sword Control first requires opening the Divine Acupoint and using Telekinesis, and controlling a flying sword evidently requires extremely strong spiritual power.

So facing the opponent, without opening the Divine Acupoint, there's almost no chance to fight back, just like before, when Li Feng suppressed thousands on the first floor, they had to kneel and were completely confused and helpless.

Yet, he didn't expect An Xi to return with Lin Wan'er upon seeing him in danger.

"Haha, Li Feng, you finally have this day too."

Xu Youwen felt incredibly satisfied seeing this turnaround, letting you act wildly.

"You just want me to kneel, right?"

Li Feng looked up at Lin Wan'er.

Lin Wan'er smiled icily: "Yes, I want you to kneel."

Li Feng shook his head slightly.

"I, Li Feng, kneel to the heavens, to the earth, and to my parents, but I will not kneel to a woman."

"Ha, think carefully before you speak; although this woman's mind isn't clear right now, she can still hear whatever you say."

Lin Wan'er chuckled, reminding Li Feng, who looked up at her: "There's no need to provoke."

"Kneeling is impossible."

"I'm afraid you can't afford it, and if you dare step on her, I'll repay it tenfold."

Lin Wan'er laughed loudly at Li Feng's harsh words: "Repay tenfold? Li Feng, have you not figured out the situation by now? Do you still need to put on airs?"

"You think you are a match for Beicheng Xue?"

"I assume the injuries on your body should say it all, you have no strength to fight back in front of Beicheng Xue."

"Still talking tough now, was your brain kicked by a donkey?"

"So you won't kneel, fine."

"I'll kill this woman first, let her wait for you down below, and then send you on your way."

With that, Lin Wan'er bent down to pick up the dagger that had fallen to the ground, her lips curling into a cold smile, curious to see if this Li surnamed scoundrel truly would not kneel.

Lin Wan'er picked up the dagger, just as she was about to rise, suddenly felt her head spinning, her body weak, and she plopped down onto the ground.

"Missy!"

Beicheng Xue looked at Lin Wan'er in surprise, she held her head, shaking it vigorously: "What's happening to me?"

Lin Wan'er looked up towards Li Feng's direction: "What trickery have you pulled again?"

"Beicheng Xue, kill him, quick."

Though Lin Wan'er didn't know what had occurred, she understood that Li Feng most likely used some shady method.

Upon hearing Lin Wan'er's order, Beicheng Xue moved his mind, but at this moment, a wave of dizziness struck his mind, causing his body to sway slightly.

The Dragon Roar Sword hovering in mid-air seemed to stagger as if it were drunk.

"What's going on?"

Li Feng stepped forward directly in front of Lin Wan'er, looking down at her seated on the ground.

"Since you know my identity, then you should also know that my grandfather is the Medical Saint, and he raised me from childhood."

"If you hadn't wasted so much time, Beicheng Xue might've been a bit tricky, but now, he can't be too arrogant either."

"Lin Wan'er, I planned to be a bit more polite to you, but you really have no regard for face."

"Li Feng, if you dare touch a single hair on me, I...!"

"What will you do?"

Li Feng leaned down, lifting Lin Wan'er's chin with a cold demeanor.

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