Bang! The table was smashed to pieces!
Chuling's legs turned to jelly. She almost bowed to kneel again, but Feng Tianlan propped her up so tightly that she couldn't. Panic filled her face as she comprehended how furious the Master truly was.
Feng Xiang saw Feng Tianlan's rigid and tall stature, like unbending bamboo. The air of arrogance and indifference she exuded, the flash of contempt and mockery in her gaze, all of it pierced his eyes like needles. She looks just like his late wife! Fear rose in Feng Xiang's heart.
He ordered coldly, "Begin the clan punishment!" The moment he gave the order, a servant came in with an iron rod. He raised it, then brought it down toward Feng Tianlan's calf, skillfully and without hesitation. It was obviously not his first time. He clearly did not regard Feng Tianlan as his Master.
