“Bastard, you dare hit me? Do you know who I am?”
“You don’t want to live, do you?”
After being injured, Meng Rufei’s face showed more anger than pain.
Being humiliated in front of the person he admired made him feel utterly disgraced, fueling his rage.
And it was all because of Chu Feng.
“I know who you are. No need to repeat it.”
“You just need to know that, in my eyes, you’re no different from them—all trash,” Chu Feng said, completely dismissive of Meng Rufei’s murderous glare.
That attitude showed he didn’t take Meng Rufei seriously at all.
“You!!!”
Meng Rufei was about to speak, but with a bang, he, still slumped in the corner, was slammed into the wall again.
It was Chu Feng. Like a phantom, he appeared before Meng Rufei, grabbed his neck, lifted him, and pinned him against the wall.
“I, Xiu Luo, am a reasonable person. You don’t provoke me, and I won’t provoke you.”
“But I’ve already warned you, so you’d better understand your place.”
“I don’t care who’s backing you, but if you annoy me, I can take your life anytime.”
Chu Feng’s words were calm, but his gaze was chillingly cold.
As Meng Rufei met Chu Feng’s eyes, the burning anger inside him extinguished instantly, replaced by a shiver that ran through him.
From that gaze alone, he could tell this “Xiu Luo” wasn’t joking—he would really kill him.
“Xiu Luo, don’t think you can act lawless just because your cultivation is strong.”
“You need to know, Meng Rufei isn’t just skilled in cultivation; his spirit techniques are formidable too.”
“No matter how strong your cultivation is, it’s useless here. What matters are spirit techniques.”
Suddenly, a shout rang out from a fair-faced man.
Ever since Chu Feng dealt with Li Xiao, some had been secretly messaging Meng Rufei, urging him to teach Chu Feng a lesson.
This man was one of them, and the most despicable.
Chu Feng could hear all their secret messages, so he knew exactly what this man had said.
Not only had he repeatedly encouraged Meng Rufei to attack Chu Feng, but he also insulted Chu Feng in his messages, even falsely claiming Chu Feng was staring at Yin Zhuanghong’s backside to provoke Meng Rufei into acting. Utterly shameless.
“Are you warning me?” Chu Feng asked, his brows furrowed, his voice sharp.
“I… I’m just reminding you to know your place,” the man said, initially intending to berate Chu Feng. But seeing Chu Feng’s gaze, he faltered, softening his harsh words considerably.
Waa—
But as soon as he finished speaking, Chu Feng waved his sleeve, unleashing a gust of wind.
The man was sent flying, landing covered in blood. His injuries were worse than Li Xiao’s and Meng Rufei’s, and he fainted on the spot.
Though he had backed down, he still paid a heavy price for his words.
“Anyone else want to remind me?” Chu Feng’s icy gaze swept over the remaining younger generation.
“Uh…”
Their eyes darted away, none daring to respond.
By now, they clearly understood how lawless this “Xiu Luo” was.
Moreover, seeing Meng Rufei defeated showed that this “Xiu Luo” was likely a Second Rank Venerable.
A Second Rank Venerable was among the top of the younger generation in the entire All-Heaven Starfield.
Of course, there was another possibility—this man wasn’t a younger generation at all.
After some thought, they felt the second possibility was more likely.
After all, a Second Rank Venerable among the younger generation was rare, and such people were renowned figures in the All-Heaven Starfield. Yet this “Xiu Luo” was someone they’d just met, never even heard of before.
“This guy definitely isn’t one of the younger generation. Damn it, a senior bullying juniors here? Shameless.”
This thought made them hate Chu Feng even more.
Of course, their hatred and frustration remained buried in their hearts. On the surface, none dared oppose him.
“Brother Xiu Luo, should I open the door now?” Fan Wei asked.
“Brother Fan Wei, open the fourth bronze door,” Chu Feng said.
“Alright.” Fan Wei didn’t hesitate. Holding the key, he went to unlock the fourth bronze door.
Click—
As the key turned, the bronze door opened, but before he could pull the key out, it turned into a wisp of light and vanished.
As expected, just as they had guessed, they only had one chance.
Boom—
Suddenly, as the bronze door opened, a tidal wave of power surged out.
The tide was formed of writhing talismans, as if alive.
This talisman force engulfed all the younger generation, rendering them immobile.
“Hahaha…”
“You didn’t listen to me, and this is what you get.”
Suddenly, a mocking laugh rang out—it was Meng Rufei.
He thought Chu Feng had chosen the wrong door, leading to this outcome, and seized the chance to taunt him.
At the same time, the other younger generation thought the same, believing Chu Feng’s mistake caused this.
For a moment, curses against Chu Feng echoed in their hearts, though none dared voice them aloud.
“Why aren’t you acting? What are you waiting for?”
At that moment, a voice reached Chu Feng’s ears through a secret transmission—it was Yin Zhuanghong.
Chu Feng looked at her and saw the cold woman staring at him.
“How do you know I can break this array?” Chu Feng asked back through secret transmission.
“I know who you are. No need to pretend,” Yin Zhuanghong replied.
Hearing this, Chu Feng’s heart tightened, but then he smiled in relief.
As expected, he hadn’t fooled Yin Zhuanghong. It seemed she had known who he was from the start.
