"Hey, you all acted too quickly; I haven't even had a chance to test the power of the Yi Divine Bow!"
Ling Feng wore a helpless expression. Although that green-hat guy was indeed an Initial-stage Human Emperor, he was just someone who had recently advanced to that level—a pretty insignificant existence among Human Emperors.
Under normal circumstances, Ling Feng might not be able to defeat this guy head-on, but using the Yi Divine Bow to shoot him a few arrows would certainly be enough to lock down his movements.
"You're just too slow!"
Despicable Donkey looked disdainfully at the corpse and spat, "Such trash, dare to act all high and mighty!"
"..."
The world fell silent.
Feeng Chan, Fatty Huang, and Lan Yingying felt their worldview was about to collapse; since when did being strong in the Human Emperor realm become trash...
Ling Feng very straightforwardly and unceremoniously pocketed the Space Ring from the green-hat guy's hand. After all, he was a Human Emperor, so he should have some savings; Ling Feng would never mind if he was poor.
After all, he has a sect to support, so he would earn whatever little he could.
"So poor!"
After carefully checking the body of the green-hat guy, Ling Feng frowned, "A disciple of the Tianluo Ancestor is this poor; not even enough loot to fill the gaps between my teeth!"
Feeng Chan felt her mouth twitching severely. That green-hat guy is really unfortunate; it was bad enough to be killed by a black donkey, now he's also being looked down upon for being poor.
The dignity of a Human Emperor, where can it be placed!
"Ling... Young Master Ling, I didn't expect your two Spirit Pets..."
Feeng Chan forced a smile onto her face, surprised by Ling Feng's unexpectedly powerful strength.
"Oh, they're basically at the Emperor Level now. I think when the time comes to rescue Brother Feeng, I might be able to lend a little help."
Ling Feng smiled lightly, yet his smile seemed so pretentious.
Compared to the green-hat guy, Ling Feng and his Demon Pets are truly the masters of pretentiousness!
"Brother Ling, I never imagined you'd become so sharp in just a few days! Mr. Feeng is saved this time!"
Fatty Huang burst out laughing while Lan Yingying's eyes sparkled with interest. This time, they're definitely connecting with the right person.
Only Tuoba Yan had long grown accustomed to Ling Feng's talent, standing coldly to one side, as out of tune with the group as ever.
"Fungling County isn't too far from Weiling City, so let's hurry back to the Feeng Family. Once we've gathered the elders there, that Tianluo Ancestor won't be worth worrying over!"
Feeng Chan clenched her pink fist, knowing she'd soon be able to rescue her brother.
"Alright."
Ling Feng nodded slightly, content to enjoy the support of the Feeng family's power. However, he had an ominous feeling that things wouldn't be that smooth.
After all, with all the recent happenings in Weiling City and no sign of the Tiejian Sect leader, it's possible the old man has already taken the Feeng Family Patriarch back to Fungling County.
...
About half a day later.
With Ling Feng and his group traveling at full speed, they finally arrived at Fungling County.
As the commandery of Fungling County, this city is over five times larger than Weiling City. Just looking at the city gates, their grandeur far surpasses that of Weiling City.
Upon returning to Fungling County, Feeng Chan seemed to finally relax, akin to a dragon returning to the sea.
"Young Master Ling, our Feeng family is in the north of the city. The entire Fungling County is our feudal territory, so here, you needn't worry about the influences of the Tiejian Sect or Tianluo Island."
Feeng Chan introduced eagerly to Ling Feng; regarding such a mysterious and powerful, and particularly handsome peer, she couldn't help but feel a sense of goodwill.
Among the so-called young talents she had seen, none could compare to Ling Feng's single leg hair.
In her heart, those she considered outstanding were only her brother, and now, Ling Feng had been added to the list.
"Hmm." Ling Feng raised an eyebrow. Being able to govern such a large commandery, it seemed the Feeng family holds a quite prominent status in the Heavenly Saint Empire.
"Let's go; we'll be home soon!"
Feeng Chan briskly led the way, but before they reached the north city and the Feeng family, a group of armored City Guards surrounded a middle-aged man in a blue robe who quickly approached.
Their demeanor clearly signaled their unfriendly intentions.
Feeng Chan's expression visibly darkened.
"Second Miss, you are now the twelfth concubine of our Sect Leader, yet here you are flirting with other men. Isn't this a bit too shameless?"
The middle-aged man's robes were similar to the previous green-hat guy's, his aura and movement technique clearly stemming from the same sect. Evidently, he too was a disciple of the Tianluo Ancestor, and from his words, Ling Feng instantly recognized him as the Sect Leader of Tiejian Sect.
Despite his youthful appearance, he's actually a two or three hundred-year-old geezer.
"Shameless scoundrel, I've never agreed to marry you!"
Feeng Chan's delicate body trembled with anger as she fixedly stared at the Sect Leader of Tiejian Sect, her eyebrows furrowed, unable to hide her distress.
"Hehe, parental mandate and matchmaker's words, Second Miss, you are already mine!"
Master Qi of the Tiejian Sect sneered as his gaze swept over those around Feeng Chan before finally resting on Ling Feng. "Is this the man you found? Tsk tsk tsk, I wonder if he's just a pretty face!"
Feeng Chan clutched her pink fists tightly, her gaze shifting to Qi Hongwu's entourage that included the Great Elder, Second Elder, Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle...
All familiar figures, the pillars of the Feeng family, now shockingly at the side of the Sect Leader of Tiejian Sect, allowing him to spew insults without restraint.
What on earth is going on?
Filled with despair, Feeng Chan felt like the sky was collapsing. Why are the Feeng Family members obediently following the orders of the Tiejian Sect Leader?
"Great Elder, don't listen to this old scumbag; he used tricks to control my father, forcing him to betroth me to him! My brother is trapped on Tianluo Island as part of Tiejian Sect's scheme. He's the true culprit!"
Feeng Chan explained fervently, but unfortunately, her clan elders and uncles seemed completely unmoved.
The Great Elder sighed, even stepping forward to advise her: "Chan'er, there's no need to say more. Since the Family Head has betrothed you to Master Qi, you shouldn't run away. Come, let us bring you back!"
"Hahahaha..."
Qi Hongwu laughed maniacally, his eyes wickedly fixed on Feeng Chan as he leered, "Do you hear that, my twelfth concubine? Now you should understand your fate is sealed. Escaping from Weiling City changes nothing; you can't escape my grasp!"
Feeng Chan's face turned pale instantly.
Oh my god, what has happened to this world?
Ling Feng squinted, recalling how that previous green-hat guy wanted to take Feeng Chan back to Tianluo Island. Clearly, the Tianluo Ancestor had orchestrated everything. Regardless of where Feeng Chan was, she'd ultimately end up in his clutches.
On the surface, it seemed the Sect Leader of Tiejian Sect wanted to marry Feeng Chan, but in reality, it was just a ploy to offer her to the Tianluo Ancestor.
The Feeng family might be hiding some special secrets!
As for the Feeng family members' attitudes, it's obvious they're either being controlled by using the Family Head or simply succumbing as a result of Qi coercing the whole family.
Even those who aren't controlled can only grit their teeth and follow orders under such circumstances.
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