Liu Feng's sneer vanished, replaced by a flicker of surprise. He hadn't expected such a bold response from this seemingly unremarkable cultivator.
"Heh. It seems you are not a pampered young master," he said with a hint of anger.
Clang!
He drew his sword, a sleek, obsidian blade that hummed with dark energy. The air crackled with anticipation as Liu Feng's aura surged, his cultivation at the peak of the True God Realm pressing down on Yun Lintian like a suffocating weight.
Qi Jian and Qi Xun tensed, ready to intervene. They knew Liu Feng's reputation as a ruthless and cunning cultivator, a prodigy of the Abyssal Kingdom known for his vicious swordsmanship and his disregard for rules and honor.
Yun Lintian, however, remained unfazed. He met Liu Feng's gaze with unwavering calm, his expression betraying no fear. He raised his finger slightly and pointed it at Liu Feng.
