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“You talk too damn much!”

Xiao Yifeng’s cold eyes swept over the other party. With a wave of one hand, Purple Flame Thunderfire surged out, instantly engulfing the middle‑aged man’s body.

Ah!!!

A shrill, miserable scream rang out, and the middle‑aged man’s body turned to ash in an instant.

Seeing this, Feng Chen’s body trembled once more, and everyone else in the garden wore expressions of sheer terror.

“Just you wait!”

Feng Chen stared fixedly at Xiao Yifeng, and a Token suddenly appeared in his hand.

This Token was the very same one he had shown that Black Stone Kingdom Ancestor earlier.

On the Token were only the two characters for Dominator, etched with strange patterns!

At this moment, Feng Chen gripped the Token tightly and injected a surge of Power into it.

In an instant, a mysterious force suddenly erupted from the Token, enveloping Feng Chen’s body, and he disappeared from where he stood.

Eh?

Seeing this, Xiao Yifeng’s brows furrowed, cold light flickering in his eyes.

“Space Teleportation Array!”

A cold gleam flashed in Xiao Yifeng’s eyes; just now he had sensed a burst of Space Force.

Clearly, that Token contained a small Space Teleportation Array. He hadn’t expected someone here to actually be able to set up a Space Teleportation Array.

Although this Teleportation Array could only transport over a short distance, it still showed that the Dominator’s Hall backing Feng Chen was anything but ordinary.

Xiao Yifeng’s gaze swept over the remaining people present.

At once, each of them felt a jolt in their hearts, not daring to even breathe loudly under Xiao Yifeng’s gaze.

Among them, the face of Black Stone Kingdom’s King Lin Jun looked the ugliest.

His heart thumped violently, a dense aura of death shrouding him.

Just then, Xiao Yifeng’s eyes also fell upon Lin Jun. Without a word, he waved his hand and cut the man down on the spot.

By now, someone like Lin Jun was nothing more than an ant in Xiao Yifeng’s eyes.

“Remember this: the King of Wind Cloud Kingdom can only ever bear the surname Yun!”

Xiao Yifeng said coldly as he looked at the group.

“Yes!”

They all answered in unison. Qiiu Qingya’s father also kept his head lowered, not daring to look at Xiao Yifeng.

“Alright, all of you, get lost!”

Xiao Yifeng said indifferently, and the group hurriedly withdrew.

“Sigh, I didn’t expect the King to already be dead. We still came a step too late!”

At this time, Elder Jiao shook his head and sighed.

“Dean Jiao, don’t grieve too much. Things have already come to this. What we need to do now is find Tianxiao as soon as possible and have him take up the position of Wind Cloud Kingdom’s King!”

Xiao Yifeng said in a deep voice as he looked at Elder Jiao.

“Mm, I’ll head back right away and mobilize everyone from Fengyun Academy to search for Tianxiao!”

Elder Jiao said.

“Mm, also mobilize all of Wind Cloud Kingdom’s Power. I’ll be searching on my side as well. As long as Tianxiao is still in this South Desolation, we’ll definitely find him!”

Xiao Yifeng said in a deep voice.

Meanwhile, somewhere in South Desolation, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, crashing right onto a tree, snapping it in half before hitting the ground with a muffled groan.

This figure was none other than Feng Chen. At this moment, he forced himself to endure the pain wracking his body as he climbed to his feet, fresh blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth.

“Damn brat, just you wait. Dominator’s Hall will never let you off!”

Feng Chen’s face was dark, thick killing intent flickering in his eyes as he quickly left the area.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed.

The next day!

From yesterday to today, Xiao Yifeng and the others had been searching for Yun Tianxiao, but they had yet to receive any news.

Afterward, Xiao Yifeng made a trip to the Yuan Family. Since he had returned to South Desolation, he naturally had to visit his woman.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Yuan Family, a group of people were seated.

In the chief seat sat Yuan Zhimo’s father, Yuan Zhenghai, and beside him was a young man in a luxurious long robe.

Standing to one side of this young man was an old man in a grey robe, his face covered in wrinkles.

Yuan Zhimo was also standing in the hall.

“Young Master Lu, what do you think of my little girl, Zhi Mo?”

Yuan Zhenghai looked at the young man with a smile, his tone carrying a hint of respect.

“She’s very beautiful. I didn’t expect there to be such a stunning beauty in this South Desolation!”

The young man’s eyes shone as he stared at Yuan Zhimo, nodding repeatedly.

“My little girl not only has the looks, she’s also got a clever mind. She’s always managed Zijin Commerce Guild in perfect order, making it the number one commerce guild in South Desolation.”

“And Young Master Lu, you’re handsome and elegant, dashing and suave, and from a prestigious family. The two of you together are simply a match made in heaven, a union granted by the heavens themselves!”

Yuan Zhenghai said with a smile.

“President Yuan, you flatter me!”

The young man said modestly, though his eyes held a thick sense of pride.

“Not at all, everything I said is true!”

Yuan Zhenghai smiled.

“Miss Yuan, since this is our first meeting, how about we go out for a walk? We can… cultivate our relationship a little!”

The young man turned to Yuan Zhenghai and said directly.

“Good, that’s a fine idea. Zhi Mo, go accompany Young Master Lu for a walk, show him the sights around here!”

Yuan Zhenghai said to Yuan Zhimo.

At this moment, Yuan Zhimo’s expression was indifferent. She cast a glance at her father and that young man, and said, “No need.”

Hearing these three words from Yuan Zhimo, the faces of Yuan Zhenghai and that young man both changed slightly.

“Zhi Mo, you…”

Yuan Zhenghai looked at Yuan Zhimo, about to say something, but was interrupted.

“Young Master Lu, I don’t know who you are, and I don’t care to know. But I’ll tell you this: I don’t like you, and I will not be with you.”

“I already have someone I like, and in this life I will only like him. So don’t harbor any ideas about me. If you need women, I can help you find a few!”

Yuan Zhimo said bluntly to this Young Master Lu, directly laying all her cards on the table.

“Zhi Mo, don’t talk nonsense!”

Yuan Zhenghai’s expression changed as he snapped at Yuan Zhimo.

As for this young man surnamed Lu, his expression turned somewhat ugly, a chill in his eyes as he stared at Yuan Zhimo:

“Are you looking down on me? Humiliating me?”

“No, I’m just telling the truth.”

Yuan Zhimo said indifferently.

“Young Master Lu, don’t be angry. What Zhi Mo just said was all nonsense, don’t take it to heart!”

Yuan Zhenghai hastily said to the young man.

“Yuan Zhenghai, you’ve got some nerve, daring to toy with me like this and letting your daughter humiliate me in such a way. Do you know what the consequences of this will be?”

The young man glared at Yuan Zhenghai, speaking each word through gritted teeth, his entire body emanating a terrifying aura.

“I wouldn’t dare, I wouldn’t dare. How would I dare do such a thing?”

Yuan Zhenghai shook his head repeatedly.

“None of this has anything to do with my Yuan Family or my father. If you’re angry because of this, then put it all on me!”

Yuan Zhimo said directly as she looked at the young man.

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