“Chu Feng, what are you saying?”
“Chu Feng, don’t speak recklessly!”
Hearing Chu Feng’s words, many in the Chu Heavenly Clan were terrified.
Even the Chu Heavenly Clan Leader hurriedly tried to dissuade him, attempting to snatch the letter from Chu Feng’s hand, fearing he would cause trouble.
It wasn’t that he doubted Chu Feng’s abilities. After all, Chu Feng had been the one to stand against the Linghu Heavenly Clan, not them.
The Clan Leader knew well what Chu Feng was capable of.
But today was different.
If it were just the Nameless Clan, it would be one thing.
Now, even the Dragon City Emissary from the Ancestral Martial Dragon City had stepped in.
With even the Ancestral Martial Dragon City siding with the Nameless Clan, the Nameless Clan was absolutely untouchable at this moment.
Yet, he also knew Chu Feng’s stubborn nature.
He was genuinely afraid that Chu Feng’s defiance would bring unnecessary disaster.
“Bold Chu Feng, do you dare defy the City Lord’s decree?”
A furious shout rang out—it was the Dragon City Emissary.
When the Emissary raged, the Chu Heavenly Clan members grew even more frightened.
But Chu Feng’s expression remained unchanged, instead sneering repeatedly.
“I’m not defying it; I’m following the City Lord’s decree.”
“The decree clearly states that the master of the Ancestral Martial Starfield must be someone capable.”
“The Nameless Clan couldn’t even defeat the Linghu Clan and fled in disgrace.”
“What qualifications does such a clan have to be the master of the Ancestral Martial Starfield?”
Boom—
His words shocked everyone.
If Chu Feng’s earlier words could be seen as a misunderstanding of the decree’s contents, this statement made it clear he was openly defying the Ancestral Martial Dragon City’s City Lord.
After all, everyone knew the Chu Heavenly Clan’s strength couldn’t compare to the Linghu Clan’s.
But people also knew that, though a junior, Chu Feng was no ordinary junior.
In the battle against the Linghu Clan, even Gu Mingyuan wasn’t a match, yet Chu Feng used a treasure to suppress the Linghu Clan Leader.
Seeing Chu Feng’s resolute attitude, people felt a show was about to unfold.
After all, if Chu Feng could stand against the Linghu Clan, he could stand against the Nameless Clan today.
The only difference was that back then, Chu Feng had the Ancestral Martial Dragon City’s support, but now, they stood with the Nameless Clan.
“It seems little friend Chu Feng is quite confident.”
“Since you’re so sure of yourself, let me test whether you’re qualified to keep your Chu Heavenly Clan as the hegemon of the Ancestral Martial Starfield.”
As Nameless Doutian spoke, he stepped forward, intending to confront Chu Feng.
But suddenly, an arm blocked his path.
It was the Dragon City Emissary.
“Emissary, you…”
Seeing the Emissary intervene, Nameless Doutian’s expression faltered, a hint of panic in his steady gaze.
The Emissary’s strength was below Nameless Doutian’s.
But the Emissary represented the Ancestral Martial Dragon City.
If the Emissary wanted to stop him, he truly wouldn’t dare touch Chu Feng.
Nameless Doutian knew better than anyone the power of the Ancestral Martial Dragon City.
“Brother Nameless, don’t worry. I’ll handle this.”
“Since the position of Ancestral Martial Starfield hegemon was granted to the Chu Heavenly Clan by our Ancestral Martial Dragon City, its reclamation should naturally be handled by us.”
The Emissary’s words brought a smile to Nameless Doutian’s previously tense face.
The Emissary was stepping in on behalf of the Nameless Clan.
This statement greatly boosted the Nameless Clan’s morale.
Not only were the Nameless Clan delighted, but the mocking expressions of those reveling in the drama grew sharper.
They thought: Chu Feng, you were arrogant before because you had the Ancestral Martial Dragon City’s backing.
Now that they’re not supporting you, what will you do?
You might dare to face the Nameless Clan.
But do you dare face the Ancestral Martial Dragon City?
“Chu Feng, you did well in repelling the Linghu Clan.”
“But you relied solely on the power of a treasure.”
“For a martial cultivator, one must ultimately rely on oneself.”
The Dragon City Emissary’s voice rang out again!!!
But this time, it came from right in front of Chu Feng.
People looked and realized the Emissary had already moved to stand before him.
Not only that, he released his pressure—a First Rank Supreme’s pressure.
A First Rank Supreme’s power was enough to make most present tremble.
However, the Emissary’s pressure didn’t attack Chu Feng but restrained him in place.
“It’s better for one of us to discipline you than an outsider.”
“You’re gifted, but too arrogant. That’s a flaw.”
“Today, I’m doing this for your own good.”
The Emissary looked at Chu Feng with mocking eyes. After speaking, he reached out to seize the invitation letter from Chu Feng’s hand.
Swoosh—
But just as his hand was about to touch the letter, it suddenly moved, evading his grasp.
This stunned everyone.
Wasn’t Chu Feng restrained by the Emissary’s pressure?
All eyes, including the Emissary’s, turned to Chu Feng.
To their surprise, Chu Feng was grinning at the Emissary.
“Lord Emissary, I understand your meaning.”
“But I’ll show you that I, Chu Feng, am not speaking recklessly.”
With that, Chu Feng waved the invitation letter and looked at Nameless Doutian.
“Nameless Doutian, if you want this letter, come take it yourself.”
“You insolent beast, daring to belittle me!!!”
But as soon as he spoke, a furious shout exploded by Chu Feng’s ear.
It was the Dragon City Emissary.
Feeling disrespected and humiliated by Chu Feng, his true colors showed in his rage.
Gone was his earlier refinement, replaced by a ferocious demeanor.
His pressure no longer merely restrained Chu Feng but turned into an attack, pressing toward him.
Though this pressure wasn’t meant to kill, it aimed to heavily injure Chu Feng.
Buzz—
But as he spoke, not only did his pressure dissipate, he himself was frozen in midair, unable to move, as if petrified.
This baffled not only the onlookers but the Emissary himself.
It wasn’t until Chu Feng spoke that people understood.
“I’m not touching you out of respect for the Ancestral Martial Dragon City’s City Lord.”
“Don’t push your luck. Otherwise, forget a mere emissary—even if the King of Heaven crosses my bottom line, I won’t let them off lightly.”
Chu Feng’s gaze turned icy as he looked at the Emissary.
Seeing his gaze, the Emissary felt a chill in his heart, gripped by fear.
But alongside fear, he was puzzled.
He felt no pressure, no force at all, yet he was indeed restrained.
From Chu Feng’s words, could it really be Chu Feng who restrained him?
But without pressure or martial force, how did Chu Feng do it?
