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A loud slap echoed as it landed on the man's face, leaving five bright red fingerprints at the corner of his mouth. He was momentarily stunned by the blow.
"You from Wan Jian Valley have quite the audacity. I’m eager to see how your Yu Shao plans to wipe out my Lin family," Lin Feng said, wiping his hands casually.
The man, dazed and seeing stars, fixed his gaze on the young man before him. If he hadn’t been bound hand and foot by Su Mengyu upon arrival, he wouldn’t have fallen so low as to be bullied by a useless person.
The reputation of this so-called waste from the Lin family was notorious. The slap that had just struck him carried no internal energy; it was merely the strength of an ordinary person. The more this was the case, the more humiliation he felt inside.
"You dare treat me like this, you waste? I guarantee you will die a miserable death! Unless you kneel and apologize to me right now, then respectfully hand over that long sword to our Yu Shao, there might still be a chance for you. Otherwise, your Lin family—"
Before he could finish his threat, another sharp pain shot across his face.
Another loud slap rang out, causing his mouth to split open, blood and broken teeth dripping down. He looked utterly pitiful.
"Don’t just talk big about how powerful your Lin family is. We are right here; what can you do?" Lin Feng replied coolly.
"You—!" The man’s eyes blazed with fury.
A third slap came crashing down.
At that moment, he felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation.
"You’re finished! You’re all finished!" The man mumbled incoherently, his mind consumed by two words: Finished.
Not only was Lin Feng the waste finished along with the Lin family, but he himself was also done for. This waste wasn’t just humiliating him; he was rubbing Wan Jian Valley’s face in the dirt!
It was clear that this waste would meet a death without burial, and the Lin family would be trampled by Yu Shao. However, as Yu Shao's close attendant, he too would suffer for allowing such disgrace to fall upon Yu Shao and Wan Jian Valley!
All of this was thanks to Lin Feng!
Struggling to lift his head, he glared fiercely at Lin Feng as if wanting to carve him into a thousand pieces.
"I’ve heard your so-called young master has quite the fondness for my sword," Lin Feng said as he raised his hand, Zhan Tian Shen Jian falling into his grasp.
The Zhan Tian Shen Jian! It truly is a Heavenly Tier Spirit Artifact; just a glance at it fills me with an overwhelming desire to submit!
Lin Feng took out the Zhan Tian Shen Jian. Could it be that he has realized he needs this Heavenly Tier Spirit Artifact to gain Yu Shao's forgiveness? Now, it seems a bit too late for regrets, doesn't it? After all, he has already harmed Yu Shao's personal attendant. Even if he were to offer the Zhan Tian Shen Jian, he would still likely meet a grim fate!
A gasp spread through the crowd. Many knew that the Lin family possessed a Heavenly Tier Spirit Artifact, which had made the other three great families envious. However, due to the Lin family's Nine Fairies' strength, no one dared to covet it.
An artifact of such caliber could only be rightfully owned by someone of Yu Shao's esteemed status. For a waste like Lin Feng to possess the Zhan Tian Shen Jian was akin to a defenseless child wandering the streets—how could he not attract attention?
Fortunately, it seemed this boy had finally come to his senses. Considering the Zhan Tian Shen Jian, Yu Shao would likely only seek to crush him into dust and might spare the Lin family.
Many shared this line of thought, including one man who gritted his teeth and shook his head fiercely. No, even if you offer up the divine sword now, your end will still be utterly tragic!
"Idiot! Why would I offer my sword?" Lin Feng sneered.
The man was taken aback. "Then what are you planning?"
"Of course, I'm going to kill you first and then go collect my debt from your son!" Lin Feng replied with a cold laugh.
"What?" The waste dares to kill him?
The man was momentarily stunned, and before he could react, a flash of sword light swept past him.
Pfft!
Lin Feng struck swiftly; the man's head separated from his body and rolled away.
Hiss!!!
This scene terrified everyone else present. They scattered in all directions, not daring to utter a word. It wasn't fear of Lin Feng going mad and killing them; they were afraid of being implicated by him.
Yu Shao's fury was something they couldn't withstand!
"Young Master, you can cultivate now?" Su Mengyu rushed over, her eyes filled with excitement. She didn't care about any nonsense regarding Yu Shao; her Young Master was the true elite.
If Young Master could cultivate, she would naturally be thrilled.
"What? Young Master can cultivate now?" Si Jin and the other girls also emerged, surrounding Lin Feng with expressions of excitement.
For them, the greatest wish over the past twenty years was to help Lin Feng find a way to cultivate. Now, they finally saw that he had begun his training. Yan Linglong remained relatively calm as she looked Lin Feng up and down. Not bad; he had actually stepped into the Nebula Realm.
Her words stirred something in Lin Feng's heart. "Senior Sister, I can indeed cultivate now, but is my realm different from yours?"
Yan Linglong replied, "You are cultivating the Nine Star Emperor Art, while my junior sister and I do not have the qualifications to cultivate it."
"Why not?" Lin Feng suddenly understood that his cultivation method was indeed different from that of his senior sisters. Was there some secret behind this?
He believed that his senior sister would not harm him, but why did she say they were unqualified to practice the Nine Star Emperor Art?
"You'll find out later," Yan Linglong smiled.
"Alright!" Lin Feng nodded.
He suspected that his senior sisters were hiding something, but since they wouldn’t speak about it, he had no way of knowing. It seemed he needed to take advantage of this time while he was still ahead. Once he grew up, he wouldn’t be their match anymore. "Hey, do you want to spar with me now?" Su Mengyu giggled.
"Just wait for him to conquer you!" the other girls chattered excitedly.
Lin Feng glanced at Su Mengyu. In truth, he had come looking to spar with Jiu Shijie, but he decided to wait until he returned from the Fang Family to settle some scores first. That scoundrel Fang Wanyi had given away several tens of thousands of Superior Spirit Stones to her lover, and he naturally intended to reclaim them.
He currently possessed strength equivalent to the late stage of the Power Martial Realm, and among the younger generation in the imperial city, there were hardly any who could match him. It was just a pity that Zhan Tian Shen Jian was no longer usable.
Since that trace of pressure had disappeared, Zhan Tian Shen Jian had fallen completely silent, resembling an ordinary long sword except for its familiar ancient aura. Just now, when he took out Zhan Tian Shen Jian, it was merely driven by his own true energy.
As Lin Feng prepared to head to the Fang Family, Yan Linglong said to Su Mengyu, "You accompany him. If anyone dares to bully him because of his age, deal with them!"
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