“Who would’ve thought, a fool could have such good fortune.”
“For the Chu Heavenly Clan to stumble upon such luck.”
“But trash like them doesn’t deserve treasures like these.”
“If they took these Purple Star Vine Flowers, it’d be a waste of heavenly gifts.”
With that, Xuan Yihang leaped from the purple auspicious cloud, soaring through the air. He stopped above the Chu Heavenly Clan, his figure steady.
His actions drew the attention of both the Chu Heavenly Clan and the onlookers in the Purple Star Upper Realm.
Facing their gazes, Xuan Yihang spoke arrogantly, “These Purple Star Vine Flowers belong to my Xuanming Family. All irrelevant people, leave immediately.”
He issued the command to the Chu Heavenly Clan with an authoritative tone.
“You…”
His words caused the faces of the Chu Heavenly Clan members to change drastically.
They all understood his meaning—he was openly trying to steal the Purple Star Vine Flowers Chu Feng had found.
“Heh…”
But just as most of the Chu Heavenly Clan members were frowning, unsure of what to do, a chuckle rang out.
It came from Chu Feng.
His light laugh was so distinctive that everyone could hear the mockery in it.
“What are you laughing at?” Xuan Yihang demanded, his brows furrowing as he asked coldly.
“I’m laughing at how vast the world is, full of wonders.”
“But someone as shameless as you? That’s a first for me.”
Chu Feng raised his head, looking at Xuan Yihang.
His words shocked not only the Chu Heavenly Clan but also the Xuanming Family members.
Who was Xuan Yihang?
A true fiend.
In the entire Xuanming Family, few dared to speak to him like that.
Yet a mere member of the Chu Heavenly Clan dared to insult him? Wasn’t that courting death?
“You lowly thing, daring to humiliate me?”
“Let’s see if I don’t tear your mouth apart.”
As expected, Chu Feng’s words enraged Xuan Yihang.
He dove down, landing in front of Chu Feng, his hand clawing toward Chu Feng’s mouth like an eagle’s talon.
He was serious—he genuinely intended to rip Chu Feng’s mouth apart.
*Snap—*
But suddenly, he froze.
Then, everyone present was stunned.
Xuan Yihang, a peak Venerable Realm expert, hadn’t even touched Chu Feng when his arm was caught.
The one who grabbed it was Chu Feng.
“You…”
Xuan Yihang’s face was full of shock.
Though he looked young, he was over two thousand years old.
His current cultivation had been achieved through countless rare treasures from the Xuanming Family.
But he also had some talent, so despite being a scoundrel, he was confident in his strength.
He believed he could handle everyone in the Chu Heavenly Clan single-handedly.
Dealing with a junior should’ve been effortless.
Yet, his attack had been stopped by this young man.
*Crack—*
Suddenly, Chu Feng tightened his grip, and a sharp sound came from Xuan Yihang’s wrist.
*Argh—*
Xuan Yihang grimaced, letting out a wail.
His wrist had been crushed by Chu Feng.
But Chu Feng’s methods didn’t stop there—even Xuan Yihang’s soul was affected.
Otherwise, his expression wouldn’t have been so pained.
“Audacious peasant, daring to attack our Young Master? You’re courting death!!!”
Seeing Xuan Yihang injured, the elder who had stood beside him acted.
With a move, he unleashed a tremendous aura.
A First Rank Supreme—a master at this level.
But he wasn’t the only one. Seeing Xuan Yihang hurt, the Xuanming Family’s army, thousands strong, drew their weapons in unison, descending from the sky in a dense swarm.
Their momentum suggested they intended to wipe out the Chu Heavenly Clan entirely.
Their arrogance was evident in the elder’s single word: “peasant.” Despite both being rulers of their respective starfields, in his eyes, the Chu Heavenly Clan were mere rabble, far beneath them.
*Hmph.*
But Chu Feng let out a cold snort.
The void trembled.
At that moment, everyone, especially the onlookers, felt a jolt in their hearts.
They couldn’t pinpoint what had happened or what was wrong, but they sensed something extraordinary had occurred.
*Wails—*
Suddenly, cries rang out from above.
Looking up, the Xuanming Family’s experts, like startled birds, plummeted from the sky.
It was one thing for the weaker ones, but even the First Rank Supreme elder was struggling as he fell.
*Thud, thud, thud, thud, thud—*
Dust billowed as the Xuanming Family’s experts, who had stood arrogantly on golden clouds like celestial warriors, now crashed to the ground like sandbags.
Seeing their pathetic state, compared to their earlier arrogance, many onlookers couldn’t help but cover their mouths and snicker.
It wasn’t a lack of sympathy—the Xuanming Family had brought this on themselves.
They had first scorned the Chu Heavenly Clan, insulting them without cause despite no prior enmity.
Then, learning the Chu Heavenly Clan had found Purple Star Vine Flowers, they mocked them further.
Most outrageously, upon discovering the flowers were real, they tried to rob them in broad daylight.
And the funniest part? Not only did they fail, but they ended up in this sorry state.
Though the onlookers were mere spectators, they found it satisfying, exhilarating.
But while the show was thrilling, they couldn’t help but wonder.
Why had the Xuanming Family’s experts fallen so abruptly?
Could the Chu Heavenly Clan, rumored to be weak, have a hidden master?
“Is… it you?”
Amid the crowd’s speculation, a voice rang out.
It was Xuan Yihang.
Unlike the others, standing close to Chu Feng, he could feel it.
The overwhelming force that had left his Xuanming Family’s army in such a pathetic state had come from Chu Feng.
