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"Well..." Ouyang Zixin, aside from knowing he was the Crown Prince of Dream Nation, had really not paid attention to how to address him.
At this moment, Zhao Feiyu stepped forward with understanding and whispered in her ear, "Crown Prince of the Dream Kingdom, Feng Chengxuan." After saying that, he stepped back, appearing as if he had done nothing at all.
"Oh, thank you." Ouyang Zixin nodded and then continued to look at Feng Chengxuan. "So, Crown Prince, do you think that at this point, any so-called interests can still have any effect? You probably don't know that in the Millennium Ruins, those who have a better relationship with me generally suffer less."
Feng Chengxuan and his companions had been buried due to the earthquake, so they had not witnessed Ouyang Zixin manipulating the Small Stone Box. Therefore, he still believed that conventional diplomatic methods might be effective. Ouyang Zixin openly stated her advantage not to convince him but merely to continue tormenting him psychologically.
Ouyang Zixin had no particular fondness for Dream Nation; although Feng Chengxuan had no choice in the matter, it could only be said that he was out of luck.
As for the Bai Clan, Ouyang Zixin could not express any special feelings. However, given that the White Beast had almost killed her by mistake and Baike's repeated mistakes made Feng Chengxuan—who was from her hometown—suffer even more misfortune.
"Look at his expression; does it seem like he doesn't believe it?" Ouyang Zixin turned her head to look at Yun Tianmo. Her playful demeanor did not resemble someone who was intimidating others; it seemed more like she was joking with a friend.
"Then let him believe it." Yun Tianmo cast a dangerous glance at Feng Chengxuan. In truth, whether Feng Chengxuan believed him or not did not matter at all. He was merely an ant. His response was just to play along with Ouyang Zixin's mischievous nature.
Seeing them interact without regard for his presence made Feng Chengxuan break into a cold sweat. He had heard much about this Mo Wang (Ink King). It was said that he was always a cold-faced prince who could kill without blinking an eye. He understood the royal family too well; their sense of superiority made everyone else seem like ants in their eyes, unworthy of consideration for life.
If Yun Tianmo were serious, then regardless of whether Ouyang Zixin's words were true or false...
"Mo Wang, ha. Let's talk things over. This Prince just... Mo Wang, Mo..." Feng Chengxuan decided to shift his focus of communication to Yun Tianmo. After all, it was hard for him to regard a mere young lady from the National Guardian Mystic Master Manor with any seriousness. Even though he was now a puppet easily manipulated by others, he could not let go of his former status.
But how could Yun Tianmo care about him? Without waiting for him to finish speaking, he turned his back and walked toward Yun Tianying. At this point, Feng Chengxuan was already panicking; even without his intimidation, Ouyang Zixin should be able to handle him.
Zhao Feiyu saw Yun Tianmo turn and leave, and he made a series of exaggerated facial expressions at Ouyang Zixin, which earned him an eye roll from her. Only then did he calm down and continue to act like a good girl watching the show.
"Stop shouting; no matter how loud you yell, he won't pay attention to you." Seeing Feng Chengxuan's anxious demeanor, Ouyang Zixin naturally wouldn't let it go and continued to criticize him. "Why aren't you talking about benefits now? What happened to the relationship between nations?"
These things can indeed be useful at times, but unfortunately here, they really don't apply. Is Yun Tianmo the kind of person with a narrow vision? Someone like Feng Chengxuan, who clearly cannot achieve great things, is not worthy of negotiating with him. Even Ouyang Zixin understood this; she couldn't believe that Feng Chengxuan still hadn't figured it out.
After being interrupted by Ouyang Zixin, Feng Chengxuan's face turned red and pale. He had indeed wanted to bring up past matters again, but Yun Tianmo simply wouldn't listen. "Don't bully me too much."
Feng Chengxuan glanced at Zhai Yiqi, who had been silent for a long time, feeling extremely reluctant but still starting to calculate the possibility of winning him over. After all, having one more person means one more hope. However, before he could even start his plan, Ouyang Zixin saw right through it.
"Tsk tsk, look at you. When you were bullying others just now, I didn't stop you. Why do you want to stop me now?" This was the first time Ouyang Zixin heard someone say she was bullying others too much. She thought it was always good to leave some room for others; after all, they might meet again in the future. If it weren't for Feng Chengxuan seeking his own demise, why would she use him as a target?
"Are you still looking at others? Ha! After bullying him too much, you don't want to find an ally, do you? Hahaha..."
Having his thoughts exposed by Ouyang Zixin made Feng Chengxuan's temples throb with anger, but he couldn't refute her. He indeed wanted to turn Zhai Yiqi into an ally. "Zhai Yiqi, listen to This Prince; This Prince..."
"Earth Qi?" Is there really someone called Earth Qi? That name is quite nice. Ouyang Zixin raised an eyebrow and looked at him. "Your name is quite grounded. I hope you consider carefully; after all, I am currently setting an example to warn others. Of course, if you're willing to replace him, I wouldn't mind either. I haven't forgotten what happened at Lingchi Peak..."
Zhai Yiqi's brow twitched; he naturally knew what Ouyang Zixin was referring to. Without waiting for Feng Chengxuan to approach, he took several steps back to distance himself from him, indicating that he had no intention of replacing him.
Ouyang Zixin was pleased with Zhai Yiqi's awareness and nodded in satisfaction. Considering the time spent chatting with Feng Chengxuan was long enough, it was about time to start. She changed her relaxed demeanor; pursing her red lips, she flashed behind Feng Chengxuan just as he was preparing to turn around in defense and then circled back in front of him before kicking toward his abdomen.
Bang!
The same figure, different arcs, and the outcome is still a dog-eat-dog situation.
"You..."
Feng Chengxuan did not expect that Ouyang Zixin, who looked so delicate and weak, would be so quick on her feet. He didn't even see how she maneuvered around him.
"What?" Ouyang Zixin snorted coldly. She never showed any kindness to those who wanted to harm her. The previous chatter was just to buy time for the Small Stone Box to recover. Now that the time was right, she had no intention of wasting more words. "I'll give you a chance: cooperate with my questions, or else..."
"Presumptuous..."
"Spare me the barking; I've heard enough of it." Without waiting for him to finish, Ouyang Zixin stepped hard on his back, forcing him down to the ground, unable to move. "How much do you remember about what happened in the Small Stone Box?"
As soon as this question was asked, Zhai Yiqi and Baike couldn't help but shudder. They knew that Ouyang Zixin was serious about making an example out of him; if Feng Chengxuan didn't cooperate, they feared they would be next.
Feng Chengxuan couldn't even comprehend what Ouyang Zixin was asking, let alone cooperate. Overwhelmed by shame and anger, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Ouyang Zixin's foot remained on his back. She had anticipated that he might not cooperate but never expected him to faint like this...
What a time to choose. (To be continued.)
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