"Let her go."

Just as Li Feng lifted Lin Wan'er's chin, Beicheng Xue bit down on the tip of her tongue, her spirit rejuvenating, and in mid-air, like a drunk Dragon Roar Sword, letting out a dragon's roar.

Subsequently, it shot towards Li Feng's back.

Li Feng sensed the attack of the Dragon Roar Sword, leaping and dodging the sword, rolling to the ground as he looked up at Beicheng Xue.

The drug's power is still not enough.

Li Feng felt a bit helpless; his chairman's office was quite spacious, occupying nearly half a floor. While grand, it made the Mandala Fragrance he lit difficult to fill the entire room quickly.

Even if it spread, its efficacy greatly diminished; there was some advantage though, as the opponent remained unaware.

Li Feng had been stalling time, hoping the effect of the Mandala Fragrance would accumulate to an outbreak.

Lin Wan'er, though arriving later, had her Divine Acupoint sealed by a silver needle, making her no different from an ordinary person. Thus, she was already high within half a minute of smelling the Mandala Fragrance.

But Beicheng Xue was different.

According to Lin Wan'er, Beicheng Xue was a Sword Servant of the Lin Family, with strength comparable to the Sword Sect, two levels above a typical Great Grandmaster, indicating her formidable power.

No wonder Li Feng had delayed for several minutes without seeing the expected effect of the Mandala Fragrance. Apparently, her strong Divine Sense was hard to penetrate.

If An Xi hadn't appeared, Li Feng could have kept tangling with Beicheng Xue, exhausting her, but now…

Li Feng quickly thought, Beicheng Xue, though somewhat affected, clearly hadn't reached the anticipated outcome.

The Dragon Roar Sword hovered in front of Lin Wan'er, and with a command from Beicheng Xue, it curved around.

This time, the Dragon Roar Sword did not go towards Li Feng, but stabbed at An Xi lying on the ground.

"Don't you dare."

A critical moment.

Li Feng twisted his body, reaching out to grab the Dragon Roar Sword heading for An Xi, yet even with a Qi Gang condensed in his hand, the sharp Dragon Roar Sword still cut his palm, blood dripping along the blade.

Li Feng grabbed the Dragon Roar Sword and tossed it to the side, the immense force piercing it through the wall.

The Dragon Roar Sword was embedded in the wall but unwilling to be confined, emitting trembling dragon roars, showing signs of breaking through the wall.

Li Feng did not linger, bent over and picked up An Xi from the ground, then opened the secret room's door and rushed inside.

Soon after, he locked the door from inside, which the other side couldn't break through in a short time.

Seeing Li Feng escape, Beicheng Xue withdrew the Dragon Roar Sword and hurriedly carried Lin Wan'er away, not daring to stay in the room due to the growing dizziness.

"Young Master, should we intercept?"

"Let him go."

Li Feng replied coldly.

"Yes."

Beicheng Xue carried Lin Wan'er unimpeded, leaving the New Century Building, ignoring Xu Lei and the others outside, and hurriedly departing.

"Elder Brother, he's not in grave danger, just needs time to stabilize his consciousness. The opponent spared him."

Li Wenlong concluded after examining An Xi, whose condition was akin to a moderate concussion.

If the opponent had been ruthless, they could have caused brain death.

"However, I didn't expect the Lin Family to be so despicable, even sending experts of this level, clearly violating the rules."

Li Wenlong said through gritted teeth.

Ancient Martial Arts must not be used in secular conflicts - a secret agreement signed between the Ancient Martial World and officials, because martial acts are forbidden by law.

Ancient Martial Arts aren't those sport martial arts like karate, taekwondo, or sanda; their very existence is for killing.

Without regulation, it would certainly become a big problem.

Someone like Beicheng Xue doesn't need weapons, just a thought could cause instant brain death; a simple embroidery needle in his control is comparable to a matchless warrior.

Killing is as simple as drinking water or eating for them.

Having spoken, Li Wenlong looked up at Li Feng: "Elder Brother, what do we do next? The Lin Family is determined to kill you. Having failed this time, there will certainly be another, and they're not following the rules anymore…."

Li Wenlong was worried; the strength of the Ancient Martial Lin Family was not just strong but formidable. Among the top ten families of Three Sects and Six Gates, the Lin Family ranked first, a regional overlord.

It's said the Lin Family has three thousand Sword Cultivators.

This power is not insignificant.

"Heh, since they don't intend to stop, it will be a fight to the death."

Li Feng coldly snorted.

Li Wenlong looked at Li Feng: "Elder Brother, don't be reckless, the Ancient Martial Lin Family isn't easy to deal with. Maybe we should lay low first and avoid the limelight."

Li Wenlong spoke cautiously.

"I have a plan in mind."

Li Feng let Lin Wan'er go, not just out of necessity; he also had a move planted on her.

At a nearby hotel.

Beicheng Xue brought Lin Wan'er back, who now seemed drowsy. Lin Changge glanced at Beicheng Xue: "Where is Li Feng's head?"

"I'm sorry, Eldest Young Master, he got away."

"Got away?"

Lin Changge glared at Beicheng Xue, but with Beicheng Xue's high status in the Lin Family, Lin Changge couldn't lash out.

"What exactly happened?"

Beicheng Xue recounted the event, and Lin Changge grunted: "You're saying Li Feng used Enchanting Fragrance?"

"I don't know precisely, but the opponent indeed had something. I was affected too, so I could only rescue Miss and let Li Feng escape. For her safety, I couldn't stay any longer and had to leave first."

Beicheng Xue said.

Lin Changge twitched an eyelid; though frustrated, he couldn't say more: "Rescuing Wan'er is itself a great merit."

"But regarding killing Li Feng…."

Lin Changge continued looking at Beicheng Xue, hoping he would continue to assassinate Li Feng.

"I will complete the mission; please take Miss back to the villa first, Young Master."

"I won't return without Li Feng's head."

Lin Changge said.

"This is the Family Head's order, Young Master, please don't make it difficult for me." Beicheng Xue looked at Lin Changge.

Lin Changge met Beicheng Xue's gaze, exhaled after a moment, and said: "Fine, I'll return, give me some time to arrange things."

Beicheng Xue didn't push further, nodded, and left.

"Damn, is Li Feng like a cockroach? He even managed to escape this." Lin Changge vented, lifting his wine glass.

"However, with Beicheng Xue taking action, let's see how long you can last."

Since Beicheng Xue said he would continue this task, Li Feng's survival seemed impossible.

Especially now that Lin Wan'er had been saved; the opponent had no leverage, and next time, Beicheng Xue wouldn't have a burden.

Moreover, a failed attempt is a blow to someone like Beicheng Xue, who likely wouldn't allow a second failure.

"Elder Brother, where are we headed?"

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