"Is this person the great-granddaughter of Di Xuan, Di Meng?"
Zhou Huaiyu asked Chen Feng.
"Yes," Chen Feng nodded.
"Then I'll kill her."
As Zhou Huaiyu spoke, he was about to take action on the spot.
"Wait," Chen Feng hurriedly held Zhou Huaiyu back, "She can't die yet; she's still useful to us."
"You want to use her to deal with Di Xuan?"
"Yes, but I doubt it will be much use," Chen Feng said with a smile, "Anyway, let's give it a try."
"Alright, then I won't kill her for now,"
Zhou Huaiyu said through gritted teeth.
Chen Feng nodded, then crouched down and woke Di Meng.
As Di Meng opened her eyes and saw Chen Feng, she couldn't help but scream, "You... stay away from me."
"Give me back my life,"
Chen Feng intimidated Di Meng.
"Ah, don't kill me, I did not mean to have you killed."
Di Meng shouted loudly.
"Hand over all your slave-controlling talismans," Chen Feng said.
"Alright, alright, alright."
