[Fantasy] Gods and Demons Among Flowers (Complete) - 36

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Chapter 196 of the Storm Riders: Family Reunion

"Ah?! Could it be that you came here to assassinate me? It seems my old bones still have some value. Killing me will deprive the Fierce Tiger Dynasty of a pillar of strength, which might satisfy your desire to overthrow the Fierce Tiger Dynasty!" Feng Tianxiang exclaimed in surprise, a bitter smile on his face.

Hearing Feng Tianxiang's bizarre association, I felt dizzy and groaned, saying, "Hey, I say, Grandpa Feng, your thinking is truly extraordinary! If I were to find an opportunity to kill you, you would probably be dead a thousand or eight hundred times over. How could you still be in the mood to listen to me?"

Seeing the helpless smile on my face, Feng Tianxiang blushed and stammered, "You're right, even if you kill me, you won't notice!" "From the moment I appeared, he sensed I was an insurmountable mountain, forever unreachable.

Seeing his dejected mood, I couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. Using this opportunity to inquire about the Hades family's demise shouldn't be a problem! I coughed lightly twice to get his attention, then quickly asked, 'Old Master Feng, as I always say, I'm here only to inquire about the Hades family's destruction twenty years ago. That shouldn't be difficult for you, right?'

Sensing my intense eagerness, Feng Tianxiang suddenly became alert: Why was I so eager to know about the Hades family's demise? Was there some unspeakable secret involved?

Seeing Feng Tianxiang, who had just been dejected, tremble, I immediately sensed something was wrong. Sure enough, Feng Tianxiang raised his head, his turbid eyes gleaming with a sharp light, staring intently at me, and asked, 'Young man, who exactly are you? As a prominent figure from one of the three great powers, you wouldn't, and wouldn't deign to, inquire about this tragedy of twenty years ago!'" "

If I said I was inquiring about this information in a private capacity, would you believe me?" I said calmly.

"Ah?! In a private capacity? How could you have such an idea? Everyone knows about the Hades family's demise, but that was twenty years ago. If someone wanted to investigate, they would have done so twenty years ago. There was no room for you to interfere. Could it be..." As he spoke, Feng Tianxiang's expression changed from surprise to alertness, then to excitement. His slightly trembling body seemed unable to conceal his inner turmoil.

Although Feng Tianxiang didn't explicitly state some things, I could tell from his excited expression that he seemed to understand my purpose. I didn't deliberately hide anything and truthfully said, "That's right, my two wives, survivors of the Hades family, want to know about the Hades massacre!"

Although Feng Tianxiang understood from my words that there were still survivors of the Hades family from back then, just like his daughter-in-law Tore, he hadn't expected that there were actually two survivors alive, and that they were also my wives—powerful figures on the continent. This surprising information made his voice tremble, and he stammered, "Who are they? Where are they now? I...I want to see them!" I

could feel his joy and knew he wasn't lying, so I replied, "One of them is named Lia, and the other is named Sua. They are survivors left behind by the Hades family. The two sisters, who were being hunted down, were rescued by the two grandfathers, Harvard and Harper, and are now two lecturers at the Qiwan Magic and Martial Arts Academy!" After briefly introducing the two women, I turned to look at Feng Tianxiang, and unexpectedly witnessed a touching scene.

When he heard me explain that the survivors were the Lia and Sua sisters, tears of emotion welled up in Feng Tianxiang's cloudy old eyes, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, "Heaven has eyes! The hope of the Hades family has not been extinguished!" "Old Moke, your two adorable granddaughters, Ya'er and Xiao Ya'er, have grown up and become lecturers at the continent's top academy, and they've even married good husbands. If you have eyes in heaven, you'd be so proud!" Recalling twenty years ago, holding the hands of two little girls carved from pink jade, listening to their childish voices calling him "Grandpa Feng," his heart overflowed with joy.

"Ahem, Grandpa Feng, I'm sorry to interrupt you. I want to know the details of what happened back then. After all, as the only two survivors of the Hades family, they were too young to know what happened. Please tell me these things, and I'll take them back to them!" I coughed lightly, interrupting Feng Tianxiang's thoughts, and awkwardly inquired.

"Who said the Hades family only has two survivors?" "Feng Tianxiang's excited roar startled me, as if he would devour me if I uttered a single word.

"Uh..." Faced with Feng Tianxiang's loud questioning, I couldn't even utter a word.

The excited Feng Tianxiang seemed to ignore me, and shouted towards the outside of the hall, "Old Butler, call the eldest young mistress in for me, and tell her I need to see her!" I watched in astonishment as Feng Tianxiang shouted into the air .

I scanned my surroundings briefly with my mental senses, but there seemed to be no one there. Suddenly, a magical fluctuation emanated from the air, and an elderly man with a slightly hunched back and a full head of white hair appeared in the hall. The old man's appearance startled me. I hadn't expected an old steward of the Feng family to be so adept at spatial magic. I never imagined there were such experts in the human realm. He was truly extraordinary.

Sensing a gaze fixed on him, the old man suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes, a beam of light piercing towards my eyes. This kind of invisible and intangible mental attack could cause internal injuries at best, and at worst, a mental backlash, ultimately leading to idiocy. However, the mental attack released by this old man seemed to have no effect after piercing my eyes, causing him to exclaim in surprise. But faced with Feng Tianxiang's command, he still obediently replied, "Yes!" Then he quickly disappeared into thin air.

A moment later, Tore rushed out of the inner room in a panic. She thought her father's old ailment had flared up again and called out, "Father, Father, has your illness flared up again? How serious is it? Let me see, uh..." When she saw a strange young man in the hall and that her father did not show any symptoms, she hurriedly asked in confusion, "Father, are you alright? Why did you call me here?" "

Ever since Tore ran out of the inner room, I've been staring at her with shining eyes. Hiding in the shadows, I hadn't seen her face clearly, but now, as she rushed closer, her delicate, pretty face came into view. That face, so similar to Lia Sua's, made my heart flutter. Now I finally understood why he had contradicted me earlier. This woman must be a relative of the two Lia sisters, because their faces are so alike!

Feeling my intense gaze, even Tore, one of the three children, couldn't bear it. She looked flustered, her face flushed, and asked, 'Father, who is this young man? What do you want with me?'

Feng Tianxiang didn't see the embarrassment on Tore's face. He was excited, grabbing Tore's slender hand and saying excitedly, 'Tore, do you know? You are not alone in this world. You have family. I haven't seen you smile in so long. When you see them, you will definitely smile happily!'" "

Tore stared blankly at her father's extremely excited face, utterly bewildered, and asked, "Father, what are you saying? Aren't you my family? You'll always be my family! And who are these 'them' you're talking about?!"

At this moment, I, who had been staring at Tore, finally looked away, muttering, "So alike, so alike, absolutely alike, like they were carved from the same mold."

Hearing the young man who had been staring at her also babbling incoherently, Tore quickly scolded him, "What do you mean 'so alike'? There are plenty of people in the world who look alike. Please don't look at me with those strange eyes, you lunatic!" "Tore discovered that not only had the old man gone mad, but the young one had gone mad too; the whole world had gone mad.

Feng Tianxiang's agitated emotions finally calmed down, but the tears welling in his eyes betrayed him. He spoke in the hoarse voice of an old man, 'Tore, haven't you always thought you were the only bloodline of the Hades family? Today you don't need to say that anymore, because you are not alone. You still have true family living in this world!'"

"What?! You mean my family isn't just me? Father!" Hearing this exciting news, Tore lost her usual composure and asked joyfully.

"Yes, yes, do you remember those two lovely nieces, Liya and Suya, from twenty years ago? This young man's wife is them. You can ask him if you don't believe me!" Feng Tianxiang's face was beaming with joy as he pointed at me and said to her.

"Is it true? My two lovely nieces, Liya and Suya, are still alive in this world, right? They've become your wives, haven't they? Please take me to see them, okay? I'm their aunt. Please take me to see them right away. I don't want to wait a moment longer to see them!" Before I could react, a fragrant breeze wafted over, and Tore grabbed my shoulders, looking at me with pleading eyes. That look made me dizzy, just like Liya's coquettish way of pleading with me. In a daze, my hand slowly reached out towards the pretty face before me, a face that could express both joy and anger. Just as I was about to touch it, I suddenly realized that the lovely woman before me was not one of the two girls, but their aunt. Even I couldn't tell the difference.

Torrey was overwhelmed with joy, which was why she disregarded etiquette and rushed to me to inquire about her two nieces. However, once she calmed down, she awkwardly realized that she was gripping the shoulders of the young man. It was quite a miracle that this petite woman, upon hearing the good news of her relatives, had actually grabbed the shoulders of someone over six feet tall like me. Calming down, she blushed instantly, lowered her head, and stammered, "I'm so sorry!"

"Uh..." I also sensed the awkward atmosphere. Remembering that the person in front of me, Tore, was the two girls' aunt, I coughed twice and said, "Auntie, they didn't come with me. I came to inquire about the tragedy from Grandpa Feng, but I never expected to see you here!" As their husband, I should maintain proper etiquette. Previously, not knowing their identities, I hadn't observed proper manners.

"Is that so? That's such a pity!" Tore quickly regained her composure and said with a hint of regret, "But where are they now? I can't wait to see them. Twenty years have passed; everything has changed. I wonder how much they've changed?" Her sigh was filled with affection and love for her two nieces.

"Uh, they're staying with me in a secluded place right now. If you want to see them, I can bring them!" Seeing that warm smile, my heart seemed to melt, and I blurted out those words involuntarily.

"That's not good. We're currently under his control. Wouldn't it be dangerous for you to bring them? Let's find an opportunity to come find you!" Feng Tianxiang thought I would bring them into the manor tomorrow, which seemed too disadvantageous for the two sisters, Liya and her sister, whom he hadn't seen in a long time and who were more like granddaughters to them.

"Grandpa Feng, Aunt, don't worry, I'll bring two people here without anyone noticing. Just wait a moment, I'll be right back!" Before they could answer, a white light emanated from my body, and I disappeared from the hall to their astonishment.

"Leier, did you see his movements clearly just now? With a 'whoosh,' before I could even react, he just vanished. If I hadn't sensed that he was a living person, I would have thought it was just something made with image magic!" Feng Tianxiang murmured, his eyes wide.

"Father, I'm just an unarmed woman, how could I possibly understand what this is? But his sudden disappearance was truly hard to predict!" Although Tore didn't react as abruptly as Feng Tianxiang, my sudden disappearance did indeed have a powerful impact on her.

"That's spatial magic!" An aged voice came from behind Feng Tianxiang and Tore; it was the old butler. He, who usually appeared extremely thin, now looked incredibly imposing, his aura creating a hurricane in the air, immobilizing the two. Although Feng Tianxiang knew the old butler's magical skills were high, and that spatial magic was particularly unpredictable, he hadn't expected him to unleash his full power today, its terror surpassing even that of Xie Yun.

The old butler's imposing aura came and went quickly. Just as the two felt relieved, the old butler said calmly, "His spatial magic is far superior to mine. When he cast his spatial magic, I couldn't sense any magical fluctuations in the air at all; it was as if nothing had happened. Yet, he truly vanished. His strength is terrifying. This person is probably no ordinary individual."

At this moment, Feng Tianxiang quickly recovered from the old butler's oppressive aura. Hearing the words that implied praise, he was startled and exclaimed in surprise, "Strange, he is a legendary..." "How could a Saint Seiya use spatial magic? Could it be that the legendary Saint Seiya also uses teleportation? Ah, never mind, anyway, such Saint Seiya-level figures are beyond my comprehension, teleportation is probably normal for them!"

This tone, suggesting a willingness to give up on finding my secret, alerted the old butler. Only he knew that the so-called legendary Saint Seiya couldn't possibly possess such a skill. In other words, besides being a legendary Saint Seiya, I at least possessed the strength of a spatial magic archmage, perhaps even higher, reaching the level of a legendary Saint mage. Thinking of this, he was secretly alarmed. Someone who could cultivate both magic and martial arts to this extent was practically not human, but a god. To oppose a god was simply overestimating oneself. A glint flashed in the old butler's eyes, and he left the hall with a mysterious smile.

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In the detached house I rented, Liya, Suya, and Xu'er sat anxiously in the living room, waiting for my return.

However, Su Ya wasn't one to sit still. A moment later, she jumped up from her chair, shouting, "What's going on? My husband's been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back yet? Could it be—"

"Nonsense! My husband is so powerful, even a dragon's den or a tiger's lair couldn't hold him, how could a small marshal's mansion possibly be a problem for him!" Although Su Ya said this, a hint of worry in her eyes betrayed her.

"But the unknown is always frightening, how could we—" Before Su Ya could finish speaking, a white light illuminated the hall. When the light faded, my figure appeared before them. Su Ya's pretty face, which had been showing a hint of worry, brightened with joy upon seeing me. She exclaimed, "Husband, you're back! I was so worried about you!" With that, she rushed into my arms, her fragrant body rubbing against my chest like a little girl coaxing an adult.

"Little girl, I've only been gone a short while and you're already cursing me to die! If I die, you'll be living the life of a widow!" To punish Su Ya for what she had just said, I pulled her over, flipped her over, and made her lie on top of me, then gently patted her buttocks.

"Ouch, husband, stop hitting me! I only said one thing to you, and you're hitting me so rudely, it's so unreasonable!" The "smack smack" sound from my hand touching her shapely buttocks made her face flush red, and her voice became coquettish. Such a sensual punishment made the two women present gasp, and two blushes rose on their pretty faces.

"Alright, this is your husband's punishment for you. Please remember to check if anyone is eavesdropping before you talk behind someone's back!" Touching Su Ya's shapely buttocks, I was afraid that I would punish her on the spot, so I quickly stopped this sensual punishment and said with a smile.

"Husband, you're so naughty, eavesdropping on other people's conversations! " "I maliciously patted Suya's buttocks a few times, and she complained resentfully.

"Hehe, it's just an instinctive reaction!" I doted on all the beauties in my family, so I could only pretend to brush off Suya's complaints.

"You cheat, you cheat, husband is cheating!" Suya pointed at my nose, angrily shouting.

"Baby, why do you say that? Oh dear, I forgot to bring you a surprise when I got back!" Seeing Suya's shameless behavior, I secretly had a headache. Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into my mind, which would definitely help me avoid Suya's accusations.

Just as I expected, as soon as I finished speaking, Suya, who had just expressed her dissatisfaction with me, suddenly became interested and leaned closer to ask, "What surprise?"

"Well, just come with me." Amid Suya and Liya's coquettish exclamations, I suddenly wrapped my arms around their slender waists and said with a wicked smile, "My dear wife, do you want to come along? It's very touching!"

Unfortunately, my wolfish behavior seemed to Xuer like wanton slept around and doing *that* with two women. Immediately, her face flushed, her head lowered, and she answered in a voice only we could hear, "I...I think I won't go!"

"My dear wife, you said it yourself, don't blame me if you miss this good opportunity!" I looked at her strangely, and disappeared in a flash of white light in her surprised gaze.

"You...you really left!" The moment I disappeared, Xuer's heart suddenly ached, and she stretched out a slender hand in the direction I disappeared, her face full of dejection.

"Don't worry, how could I possibly lose my lovely Xu'er!" Amid Xu'er's scream, my wicked laughter rang in her ears, then a white light enveloped her, carrying her away from the living room.

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Inside the Marshal's Mansion, Tore and Feng Tianxiang sat around the table, waiting for our return.

"Father, do you think he can bring my two nieces safely? I'm afraid they'll be killed before they even enter the Marshal's Mansion, and that's not something I want to accept!" Tore felt a strange concern for her two nieces whom she hadn't seen in a long time; perhaps this was the blood connection between family members! "Break time for an ad: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

" "I think he should be able to. How could a dignified marshal of a nation go back on his word and deceive others!" "Actually, Feng Tianxiang wasn't sure if I would show up, but hope was better than no hope at all, so they could only wait patiently.

Time ticked by, and their excitement turned to frustration. Perhaps he really wouldn't come—that was their shared thought. However, what was expected, yet unexpected, took an unexpected turn. Just as their faces showed disappointment, a white light suddenly illuminated the hall. Tuolei and Feng Tianxiang instinctively turned around and saw me appear before them with three unfamiliar women." Before them. However, to their great surprise, two of the three women were both unfamiliar and familiar, filling them with immense joy.

When I brought Liya and the other two girls to this place, they looked around the vast living room, their luxurious furnishings leaving them speechless. Sitting around the round table in the hall were an elderly man nearing forty and a middle-aged woman. Both gave the two girls a sense of warmth, as if they were family. Especially the seated woman; her face, so similar to theirs, sent a jolt through them, a strange feeling spreading through their hearts.

"Grandpa Feng, Aunt, they've arrived. There's no need for me to say anything more!" I said respectfully, looking at the two girls standing there dumbfounded, and at Tore's joyful face. Seeing the four of them still standing there, staring at each other, seemingly not having heard me, I could only smile wryly and retreat to Xu'er's side, waiting to see what would happen.

"Xie Yun, what kind of riddle are you playing? You didn't bring me here just to watch them stand there like idiots!" "Xu'er saw me retreat and said sarcastically.

"Keep reading, you'll know the answer soon enough!" I ignored Xu'er's sarcasm and told her to continue reading.

Just as Xu'er was about to retort, suddenly Liya and Suya burst into tears, rushing into Feng Tianxiang and Tuolei's arms respectively. Feng Tianxiang held Liya, tears streaming down his face, while Tuolei trembled, tightly hugging Suya's delicate body, tears of joy flowing uncontrollably. "

Grandpa Feng, Aunt, I thought we would never see each other again, but I never thought we would meet like this today!" Liya buried her face in Feng Tianxiang's arms, smelling the scent of family, and sobbed softly.

"I never thought that besides your aunt Tuolei, the extinct Hades family would also have you two little ones alive. It's truly a blessing from heaven for the Hades family!" Looking at the now grown-up Liya in his arms, Feng Tianxiang recalled the tiny little girl from twenty years ago, and tears of joy welled up in his eyes as he smiled.

"Twenty years, twenty years! Every moment I've remembered this hatred. It's with this hatred that I exist. Although I was very young then, the despair in my parents' eyes before they left, the loving gaze of my nanny as she desperately protected us, and the eyes of the assassins from the Fierce Tiger Dynasty who relentlessly pursued us—all of these are deeply etched in my mind. One day I will return. I will avenge my parents' spirits in heaven, and avenge every one of my loved ones. And today, I have finally returned. My chance for revenge has finally arrived!" Memories replayed in Liya's mind, each gruesome scene causing her heart to ache more, and her hatred for King Fast III to deepen. I never imagined Liya could hide herself so deeply, that beneath her gentle nature lay a heart filled with righteous indignation.

"Silly child, twenty years have passed, why are you still so fixated? Now you have a loving husband, and you've met long-lost relatives. Are you willing to abandon them for revenge? Knowing there are tigers in the mountains, you still choose to walk into the tiger's den. You have such good happiness, yet you do such a dangerous thing. What can your grandfather say to you!" Feng Tianxiang gently stroked Liya's hair, looking at her beautiful eyes reddened with hatred, and sighed.

"Yes, Liya, your aunt has endured so many years, what else can't you overcome? Let go of the evil in your heart and enjoy your current happiness! Besides, with just the two of you, can you stand against the machinery of the Fierce Tiger Dynasty?" "Tore put her hands on Suya's shoulders, and after hearing Feng Tianxiang's advice, she agreed.

"I don't want to, I really don't want to. It's true that the two of us can't kill the enemy on our own, but we still have our husbands. He won't just stand by and watch us die!" Liya pushed Feng Tianxiang away, ran to my side, grabbed my arm, and said forcefully.

"Nonsense, utter nonsense! How can a few people stand against the Fierce Tiger Dynasty? Although the dynasty has declined, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. The prestige of the Four Great Empires is not to be underestimated! What do you have to fight them with? Just your husband's status as a Saint Seiya, or the Grand Marshal of the Fire Lion Empire? You should know that personal grudges become difficult to control once they involve nations." "Feng Tianxiang's beard trembled, his voice tinged with reproach.

"Grandpa Feng, I call you 'Grandpa' out of respect, but I don't want my loved ones to be harmed by anyone. A small Tiger Dynasty is nothing to me. If it weren't for a certain event, perhaps the Tiger Dynasty would have already perished on this land!" Seeing Liya's resolute expression, as her husband, I must use my strong arms to protect every woman who loves me, and I absolutely cannot let them suffer any harm.

"You...you're going a bit too far! How could you possibly destroy such a vast Tiger Dynasty by yourself!" Feng Tianxiang exclaimed, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"Hahaha, isn't that going too far? You'll see for yourself later, and then you'll understand what I mean!" "My aura suddenly surged outwards, and the overwhelming domineering aura instantly filled every space in the hall. Under the pressure of this aura, Feng Tianxiang finally understood that what I said was true. Compared to the old butler's aura, my aura was even more terrifying. Moreover, judging from the situation, the old butler was not only a fraction of the same strength as me, but there was a world of difference between us. No wonder I spoke with such an arrogant tone!

My aura was not meant to kill, so I quickly withdrew it, but it still made Feng Tianxiang's heart tremble. I did not make things difficult for the three women and Tore. I bypassed them and mainly focused my aura on Feng Tianxiang. So at this moment, his body was already swaying a little, and his face had become extremely pale."

Tore, unaware of what had happened, rushed over to support the swaying Feng Tianxiang, asking, "Father, what's wrong? You're so pale. Has your old ailment flared up again?"

"Nothing, nothing. Help me over!" Feng Tianxiang gestured towards the chair by the round table.

"Wait!" Before Tore could help Feng Tianxiang to the chair, my voice rang out. To their astonishment, I extended my left hand and placed it on his back. A beam of white light emanated from my hand, spreading across it, and then flowed continuously down his back. Soon, Tore was surprised to find that Feng Tianxiang's pale face had regained its color, and his trembling body had returned to normal.

I slowly withdrew my hand and said calmly, "It's alright."

Seeing Feng Tianxiang return to normal, Tore's eyes were filled with gratitude. As I walked past her, she whispered "Thank you!" but ignored her. Instead, I went straight to Xu'er's side, and before she could react, I put my arm around her slender waist and said to Feng Tianxiang, "Grandpa Feng, I know you still have a lot to say to them, so Xu'er and I will leave first!" Before the two women could reply, my figure flashed and disappeared into thin air.

Chapter 197 of the Stormy Era: Audacious Lust

. The Houston Grand Fortress seemed as calm and peaceful as ever, but behind this calm lay countless undercurrents, constantly opening their gaping maws to lure those who were already mired in the trap.

Four or five days later, on a clear day, the Houston Grand Fortress welcomed two important guests: Frmminger, representing Prince Goffert, and Frank, representing Prince Jellett. Frmminger was a short, stout man with small eyes that occasionally flashed with a chilling glint. His fat face was always adorned with the cunning smile of a shrewd merchant. The fact that the eldest prince, Gaojie, had sent him further suggested that this little fat man was no ordinary person. Frank, on the other hand, was a very tall and thin man, about two meters tall, but lacking the imposing stature of his height. His cold, handsome face also held a hint of sinister charm, which was irresistibly attractive to young girls. Countless innocent girls had willingly thrown themselves into his arms, only to meet a tragic fate. The Tiger Dynasty thus bestowed upon him the title of "Evil Hand," implying that no beautiful girl who encountered him could escape his clutches. This tall and thin, short and stout pair seemed to form an odd combination, yet beneath the surface, undercurrents were surging. The feud between the eldest and third princes continued between these two men, and it was gradually gaining momentum.

This seemingly superior duo, one fat and one thin, arrived at the Houston Grand Fortress with the same goal: to persuade Grand Marshal Feng Tianxiang of the Tiger Dynasty to join their side. Over the years, the competition between the eldest and third princes had intensified, yet they remained evenly matched. To gain the upper hand, one needed the support of a larger force, and Feng Tianxiang's backing represented the largest of these forces. Although he had been under house arrest by King Fast III for twenty years, no one dared doubt the power he represented. In the military, he was hailed as the "God of the Army," revered by millions of soldiers. Officially, his amiable nature garnered considerable support, and countless ordinary people silently supported him. Perhaps this was why King Fast III dared not plot against him. Therefore, whoever gained Feng Tianxiang's support was destined for the throne—how could anyone not be tempted?

Since they were there with the formalities of a visit, Feng Tianxiang's twenty-year house arrest was naturally lifted thanks to the connections made by the First and Third Princes. The Marshal's Mansion, though less bustling than before, saw an increasing number of powerful and influential figures, indicating that the former Grand Marshal was beginning to awaken from his "slumber." Faced with the intervention of the two major powers of the Fierce Tiger Dynasty, would the once peaceful Marshal's Mansion become as bustling as the rest of the world? And could Feng Tianxiang escape unscathed from the vortex of power struggles? Only fate could decide.

Today, after dealing with those troublesome nobles long ago, Feng Tianxiang was greeted with a headache by the two largest forces in the capital. Although he desperately wanted his freedom, this kind of power-based freedom was not what he desired. After all, he still held a hidden power within his grasp, making him a coveted prize for the First and Third Princes, who vied for him without regard for his feelings. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile wryly as he greeted the two special envoys, one tall and one short.

"It is truly an honor for Lord Fumingjie and Lord Frank to grace my humble abode with their presence, hahaha..." Feng Tianxiang suppressed his disgust and spoke insincerely.

"No, no, Marshal, you are a pillar of the dynasty's spirit. How can we juniors accept such a salute from our seniors? We are flattered, flattered!" The tall and short pair seemed to be in sync, their faces showing expressions of flattery, as if they were genuinely sincere. But everyone knew that the two had come with ill intentions; it was all just a performance. At this moment, the tall and short pair were also full of surprise. The two had thought of the same thing at the same time, which made them look at their opponent differently. In an instant, their eyes met, and two murderous auras clashed between them, neither giving way.

Standing at the entrance, Feng Tianxiang sensed the strange tension between the two men. He subtly intervened, his smile radiating an air of unease, and said, "Gentlemen, perhaps I have failed to provide adequate hospitality, thus neglecting you and refusing to enter? If that is so, I will not insist. My humble abode is indeed unworthy of your refined tastes!"

Feng Tianxiang's carrot-and-stick approach seemed to intimidate the two. They glared at each other, then turned away with a "humph," but soon their faces hardened with smiles, hastily apologizing, "We dare not, we dare not!" They then jostled to enter the mansion, led by the old steward towards the main hall. Feng Tianxiang, watching from the side, could only shake his head helplessly and follow them inside.

Sitting in the bright and spacious hall, Frmminger and Frank were surprised to find that the huge living room was completely devoid of maids serving tea and water. This inevitably aroused suspicion, and they asked almost simultaneously, "Marshal, surely your mansion isn't so grand that you don't even have a single maid? If so, we wouldn't mind sending a few maids to serve as servants!" The custom of exchanging gifts was extremely common in the Fierce Tiger Dynasty, so it was perfectly normal for the two to have such thoughts.

"I've been idle for twenty years already. What use would I have for a few maids at home? I appreciate your kindness!" Feng Tianxiang knew that the two wanted to use this opportunity to get closer to him, and refused without hesitation.

"Uh..." The two hadn't expected Feng Tianxiang to be so blunt with them, and were speechless for a moment. But inwardly, they were furious that the old man was so ungrateful. If they weren't so eager to get him to surrender, they could have used their connections to make the old man suffer just for this.

Feng Tianxiang realized he had gone a bit too far and quickly changed the subject, saying, "You two have come from afar, you must be thirsty. I only have some coarse tea, please don't mind!" He then called towards the inner room, "Leier, make some tea for our guests!" A soft reply came from inside, and then his two grandnieces emerged, each carrying a cup of tea.

"Hmm, Ya'er, Xiao Ya'er, why are you the ones making tea for the guests? Where's Leier?" Feng Tianxiang asked in surprise.

"We saw Auntie busy in the back, and we haven't done anything for the past few days, so we took the liberty of making tea for our guests!" Liya replied with her usual gentle and charming smile.

"Oh, yes, Leier has been busy with this family, she's really exhausted. She should rest more often." Feng Tianxiang smiled kindly, lost in thought. However, he quickly realized that there were still two important guests in the hall, and it wasn't the time to chat. He hurriedly instructed the two women, "Ya'er, Xiao Ya'er, go and make a cup of tea for the two guests. We can't neglect them!"

"Yes!" the two women replied very politely. Su Ya's personality was always lively and charming, but she dared not show these traits in front of Feng Tianxiang, lest she incur the displeasure of Grandpa Feng.

As soon as the two women gracefully emerged, Fumingjie's small eyes widened in disbelief. He had never imagined that he would see two sisters in this Marshal's mansion, both stunningly beautiful and remarkably similar in appearance and figure. Moreover, their voices were clear and melodious, like nightingales in a valley—simply indescribable. He would gladly die if he could spend the night with these two beauties.

Frank, on the other hand, was even more uncontrollable. A handsome and charming man, he suddenly felt a surge of desire upon seeing two sisters of celestial beauty and striking similarities. He longed to rush forward, pin the two sisters down, and ravage them.

Although captivated by their beauty, the two men had heard every word Feng Tianxiang said. Hearing that the old man wanted the two women to make tea for them, they were overjoyed and eagerly sat up straight, waiting for the women to come and serve the tea.

Before they even arrived, a delicate fragrance, like orchids and musk, wafted into their nostrils, instantly arousing their lust and leaving them completely intoxicated. They forgot everything else, even the task assigned by the prince. When the two women reached them and skillfully prepared tea for them, something unexpected happened.

Just as Liya handed the lukewarm tea to Fumingjie, the fat man suddenly reached out his greasy, fleshy hands to grab her wrist. Caught off guard, Liya was grabbed, and when she tried to struggle, the fat man, with seemingly random strength, held her hand firmly, preventing her from breaking free. Then the fat man, his face jiggling, grinned and said, "What a beautiful lady! Come, keep this old man company for a while. If you do well, I'll reward you!"

"Let go, let go! Let go of my hand! If you dare lay a hand on me, don't blame me for being impolite!" Liya had never been held by such a disgusting man before. If it weren't for Grandpa Feng's sake, she wouldn't have gone to make tea for him. The fat man's eyes were filled with naked lust, but with Grandpa present, she figured they wouldn't do anything. But she didn't expect the fat man to attack so suddenly.

"Oh, quite spicy, just my taste!" The fat man separated a wisp of his true energy from his hand, blocking the source of Liya's magic power, and chuckled evilly.

"You..." Liya was about to resist, but when she tried to summon all her magic power, she was horrified to find that it was blocked, and she couldn't even cast the most basic fireball spell.

"Hehe, how about it, beauty? Come, have some fun with me!" The fat man ignored her struggles and pulled her forcefully into his arms.

Meanwhile, Su Ya's situation wasn't much better. Just as Su Ya handed the warm tea to Frank, the skinny, handsome young man brazenly reached for her buttocks. Luckily, she was alert and silently dodged his "attack." However, something unexpected happened. When the lecherous man reached for her buttocks again, attempting to assault her once more, and she calmly prepared to dodge, she was horrified to find that her entire body was immobilized. She immediately realized that she had been bound by the skinny man's "spatial binding."

Suffering such accusations, Suya could no longer conceal her fiery nature. Gritting her teeth, she cursed, "Despicable! If you've got the guts, fight me!"

"Hey, beautiful lady, I've always been a man of principle, how could I do something so unbecoming of my status?" Frank smoothed a stray strand of hair from his face with one hand, while the other reached towards Suya's buttocks, a wicked smile on his face.

"Ugh, you bastard, you slut, you vulgar thing..." Feeling her buttocks being attacked, Suya abandoned all pretense of modesty and blurted out a string of curses.

"Hmm, I never expected such a beauty to swear. I, Frank, have never seen anything like it before. Seeing you today is quite something, hahaha..." Frank's hand, which had been on Suya's buttocks, began to wander, moving upwards.

"You..." Feeling her body being attacked and powerless to resist, tears of grievance welled up in Suya's eyes.

“Cry, cry, the more you cry, the more excited I get!” Frank patted her buttocks lightly, chuckling wickedly.

This sudden turn of events was something Feng Tianxiang hadn't anticipated. Seeing his two grandnieces trapped in his clutches, he was enraged, shouting, “You…you two beasts!” Feng Tianxiang gathered all his strength in his palms, and with a whooshing sound, struck at the top of the heads of Fumingjie and Frank, who were harassing him. Sensing the tearing

sound of the air behind them, the two immediately became alert, leaping to the side. Frank's leap was understandable, but it was almost miraculous that the two-hundred-pound fat man could easily dodge the palm strike and land lightly elsewhere. With a loud “bang,” the table and chairs where the two had just been sitting shattered into pieces under the fierce palm strike, exploding everywhere.

"Good, good, good! Marshal Feng, you're so old, yet you're still so vigorous, unleashing such a fierce palm strike. I'm ashamed of my inferiority!" The fat man, still holding Liya's wrist, said with a grin.

"Enough with the nonsense! Release my grandniece now!" Feng Tianxiang glared, his long-cultivated military aura surging forth as he pressed down on the two.

"Oh, so you're the Marshal's grandniece. I thought you were a maid from the Marshal's mansion! Please forgive what I did earlier, Marshal!" Despite his words, Frank showed no intention of releasing Suya.

"Fleminger, Frank, you're in my Marshal's mansion now. Don't be so arrogant, or don't blame me for being impolite!" Feng Tianxiang threatened angrily, looking at his two restrained grandnieces.

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm so scared! So what if you were the 'Polar Fox' who was famous throughout the continent twenty years ago? You're just an old bone now. I really don't understand why His Highness the First Prince appreciates you so much—no, he should say he values you. Maybe it's because of the power you hold!" Fatty Fumingjie said unhappily, remembering the First Prince's instructions.

"Yeah, yeah, you're an old bone about to enter your coffin. You're still worth our Third Prince's attention!" Frank curled his lip and said disdainfully.

"Youngsters, I don't have time to get involved in your fight. Put down my two grandnieces and get out of the Marshal's Mansion!" Feng Tianxiang shouted resolutely.

"Hey, old man, we're the ones threatening you now. Who gave you the right to threaten us!" Frank gently stroked Su Ya's pretty face and chuckled wickedly at Su Ya's scream.

"You...you..." Old Master Feng was unwilling to be threatened so openly in his own house.

"What if we include this old man?" A familiar voice suddenly came from behind Feng Tianxiang, making him happy.

"Oh, another old codger. Uh...you...you...are a Grand Magister!" Frank glanced contemptuously at the thin, hunched old man, but was quickly intimidated by the powerful aura emanating from him. "Hmph,

your judgment is not bad! If I asked you to let them go, what do you think?" The old steward's eyes gleamed, pressing him step by step.

"This...this..." Cold sweat dripped from Frank's forehead. He knew how powerful the Grand Magister was, but he couldn't ignore the Third Prince's orders, and his mind was in turmoil. However, he quickly sorted out his chaotic thoughts and answered with a firm gaze: "So what if you're a Grand Magister? What can you do to me with hostages in my hands?" Even so, he remained vigilant, wary of the old steward's sneak attack.

"Haha, perhaps my identity isn't enough to intimidate you two cowards, but have you considered their husbands? If they find out you've kidnapped their wives, things might get complicated!" The old butler, not expecting his identity as a Grand Magister to provoke such ferocity, suddenly had a sudden inspiration and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, I don't care about their husbands, we only want the beauties before us, hahaha..." Frank, oblivious to the impending disaster, shouted arrogantly.

“What if I said he was the legendary Saint Seiya!” The old butler emphasized the last three words to highlight my power.

Sure enough, the word “Saint Seiya” made them believe it. This terrifying term instilled fear in even the two lecherous men, causing them to loosen their grip on the two women. This was the opportunity the old butler had been waiting for. As their grip weakened, he shouted “Spatial Binding!” and, taking advantage of their immobility, snatched the two women from their grasp, leaving them with stunned expressions. Unfortunately, although the old butler was a grand mage of space magic, this few seconds of spatial binding was his maximum limit; he couldn't deliver a fatal blow to the bound women. However, these few seconds of spatial binding were enough to throw an evenly matched opponent off balance. After all, a duel between two masters isn't measured in seconds; a few seconds of spatial binding could decide an opponent's life or death. If he weren't so eager to save the women, the old butler could have easily severely injured them.

The old butler's prowess had finally been demonstrated to the two women. Freed from their restraints, they tacitly chose to flee. After all, it would be a lie to say they weren't afraid of a Grand Magister. As for the old butler's earlier words, they dismissed them as a stalling tactic, which only sealed their fate.

Putting that aside, after the old butler snatched the two women from their grasp, their fear finally subsided. However, this also taught them a lesson: always be vigilant and never let momentary carelessness lead to unforeseen disaster.

Feng Tianxiang, on guard, saw that the two women were unharmed, but noticing their silence, he quickly comforted them, "My dear grandnieces, it's alright, it's alright, I didn't scare you!"

"Grandpa..." The two women remembered that without the old butler's rescue, their bodies would likely have been violated, and they would have no face to see their husbands then. Their grievances poured out with their tears, startling the old man.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all over, it's all over!" Faced with the two women's grievances, Feng Tianxiang didn't know how to explain, so he could only pat their backs gently and say comforting words.

"Who has the audacity to bully my two precious wives!" The two women, who were crying, suddenly heard a familiar voice in the hall, and their faces immediately lit up with joy as they waited for the owner of the voice to appear.

Chapter 198 of the Wind and Cloud Chapter: The Bold Ending

"Who has the audacity to bully my two precious wives!" I smiled and suddenly appeared before them, my arm around Xu'er's slender waist. After spending these few days alone together, my feelings for Xu'er had progressed by leaps and bounds. Whether she was innocent or aloof, I tried my best to melt the ice in their hearts with my love.

"No, no, it's not good for others to see!" Xu'er pleaded, her face flushed, as she forcefully pried my hands off her waist.

"What are you afraid of? We're all family here. You're my wife, this is only natural!" I replied with a pout, sounding a bit cheeky.

"Coco, don't be like this!" Xu'er said softly, helplessly letting go of my hands when she couldn't pry them off.

"Hehe," I chuckled inwardly at Xu'er's figure; I could feel the smoothness of her skin even through her clothes. But seeing the two women's red and swollen eyes, I momentarily forgot my teasing and quickly stepped forward, asking with pity, "Cough cough, what's wrong? Why didn't you answer the questions your husband asked earlier?"

"Husband!" The women's tears of grievance seemed endless. Before I could react, the two women threw themselves into my arms, sobbing softly.

"What happened, sweethearts, tell your husband, okay?" Sensing the immense grievance in their hearts, I gently patted their backs and asked softly. Unfortunately, the two women only knew how to cry, ignoring my question.

"Let me tell you!" Feng Tianxiang knew I was an extremely protective man; my women were my Achilles' heel. If he didn't tell me now, I might turn the entire city upside down, with unimaginable consequences.

"Grandpa Feng, please tell me, I'm listening!" I still maintained proper etiquette towards Feng Tianxiang; after all, I couldn't lose face in front of my two female relatives.

Feng Tianxiang told me everything that had happened. After he finished, I noticed my eyes flashing coldly, my brows furrowing slightly, and the corners of my mouth curling up. Finally, my face returned to calm, a cold smile playing on my lips, and I said indifferently, "Like master, like dog. Most people who offend me don't have a good ending!" Although my tone was calm, everyone present could feel the deep chill in my words. The people present had mixed feelings. Feng Tianxiang and the old steward lamented that the two people from earlier would not have a good ending, while the sisters Liya and Suya felt a sweet warmth in their hearts. Xu'er, standing to the side, looked at me with admiration.

"Uh, Xie Yun, although those two people certainly deserve to die, they are the people of the First Prince and the Second Prince respectively. Will pursuing this too much cause trouble?" Feng Tianxiang knew I was a vengeful man, but for the sake of our current situation, he had to remind me.

"Grandpa Feng, don't worry, I won't do anything on your territory. But they should have left Spring Water City by now, right? Then I can do whatever I want with them!" I said with a wicked smile.

"Uh..."

"Where are the Purple Gold Warriors?" I didn't explain Feng Tianxiang's speechlessness, but instead called out into the hall.

Just as everyone was wondering, twelve purple-gold lights suddenly lit up in the hall. After the lights faded, twelve fully equipped warriors appeared, their bodies still wreathed in purple-gold "flames". The twelve warriors appeared, knelt on one knee facing me, and respectfully said, "The Twelve Purple-Gold Guards greet Young Master!"

"Rise," I said coldly, "Now I order you to follow Fumingjie and Frank with all your might. If you mess this up, you'll be beheaded!" A powerful aura emanated from me.

"Yes, sir!" As soon as I finished speaking, twelve purple-gold gusts of wind swept through the hall, and the purple-gold warriors vanished in an instant, leaving a group of dumbfounded people behind.

"Impressive, impressive indeed, Xie Yun! Is this your hidden strength? Truly extraordinary!" Seeing these incredibly powerful warriors, Feng Tianxiang couldn't help but ask excitedly. If he knew this was only a small fraction of my strength, I wonder what he would think.

"Marshal, I'm ashamed to admit I cannot defeat these twelve warriors!" the old steward said bitterly from the side. When he first discovered the Twelve Purple Gold Guards, he tried to understand them, but he never expected these warriors to be so abnormally strong that they repelled his thoughts. If he hadn't intervened in time, he would probably be an idiot by now.

"Uh, you're saying they're stronger than you?!" Feng Tianxiang was shocked again. What did it mean to be stronger than a Grand Magister? When did Grand Magisters become so weak that they lost to the Twelve Purple Gold Guards?

"Yes, that's right, they are indeed stronger than me!" The old steward was also feeling very bitter. For decades, he had been hovering on the edge of becoming a Grand Magister. He thought his skills were already among the best, but what happened today shattered his common sense. First, he saw that I was ridiculously strong, and then he saw that my subordinates were even stronger than me and younger. The pride in his chest shattered, leaving him only to stare blankly at the world.

"Old Steward, Old Steward, what happened? Please don't scare me! The Feng Manor is still under your care, please wake up!" Feng Tianxiang called out to the old steward several times, but the old steward remained frozen in place, ignoring his words, and

Feng Tianxiang couldn't help but worry about him. "Xie Yun, please check on the old steward and see what happened to him. How did this suddenly happen to him!" Seeing that the old steward was still unconscious, Feng Tianxiang pleaded with me anxiously.

"Yes, he's too obsessed; he's actually gone mad from his cultivation." I glanced back at the old butler and immediately saw the crux of the problem.

"Then what should we do? Hmm, Xie Yun, I know you have a way to save him. Please, save him quickly!" For some reason, Feng Tianxiang was acting extremely strangely today; it seemed the old butler held considerable weight in his heart.

"Alright, I'll give it a try!" After all, Feng Tianxiang was the godfather of Liya and her sister; how could I not give him some face?

Seeing Feng Tianxiang's anxious expression, I slowly walked to the old butler's side and whispered in his ear, "Hmph! Don't be so obsessed with everything. Why have you been hovering on the edge of becoming a Grand Magister for decades? It's because you've been too obsessed. You haven't thought of using a calm heart to understand and interpret the realm of Saint and Demon, but instead blindly pursued power. What have you gained in the end? Superior power needs to be paired with a calm heart. Then you won't be far from the realm of Saint and Demon. Remove the obstacles that are hindering you, unlock the shackles of your mind, and return to yourself!"

Perhaps my words had an effect, for the old butler's empty eyes became lively again, his stiff body began to tremble, and his body radiated a dazzling golden light as if sprinkled with gold dust. After the golden light disappeared, two tangible golden rays shot out from the old butler's lively eyes, causing Feng Tianxiang, who was facing the old butler, to stiffen. Feng Tianxiang wasn't frightened by the two golden rays, but rather by the imposing pressure emanating from the old steward's golden light, which caused him to stiffen involuntarily.

"Congratulations on advancing another level in your cultivation!" I congratulated the old steward with a smile, seeing him reborn after letting go of the past.

"Thank you for your reminder. Without it, I wouldn't have been able to break through this barrier of decades!" the old steward said gratefully. "

It was nothing, nothing to mention!" I waved my hand slightly and replied casually.

Meanwhile, it would be a lie to say that Fumingjie and Frank, who had fled the Marshal's Mansion in a sorry state, weren't afraid of the Grand Magister. With his immense power, coming here was simply courting death. Former enemies, they had no choice but to conspire to escape Springwater City. After discussing their options, they each gathered their subordinates and fled towards the imperial city. The two men's subordinates were all cut from the same cloth. Seeing their boss and enemy side together was somewhat strange, but these men were all pleasure-seeking types. As long as they could enjoy themselves, they didn't care who their enemies were. So, they hadn't even traveled twenty miles towards the capital. Their subordinates' ignorance and incompetence didn't mean the two men were fools or idiots. However, for the sake of their reputation, they didn't want their supposed brilliance to be tarnished by fear of someone. Therefore, they couldn't stop their subordinates' reckless behavior along the way, which foreshadowed their later misfortune.

"You bunch of bastards, all you do is eat and drink all day! You can enjoy yourselves after we get to the capital!" Because they were all his subordinates, Frank could only scold them angrily.

"Boss, really! We were doing fine in Springwater City, and you called us back to the capital without saying a word. What happened?" one of Frank's subordinates complained.

"Uh, this..." Frank dared not voice his true thoughts, lest he become a laughingstock. The same was true for Flimger; like Frank, he didn't know how to explain.

"I'll answer your questions for them!" Just as the group of thugs were bombarding the two with questions, a strange voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"Who? Who? Who? Get out here right now, or don't blame me for being impolite!" Flimger and Frank were already terrified. Hearing someone suddenly interrupt their conversation, they suppressed their trembling and shouted with barely suppressed courage. "

Boss, he's right behind you. You're acting strangely today!" One of Frank's subordinates pointed behind him, his expression odd.

"What?" Frank's legs trembled, and he swallowed hard. He turned around and saw a handsome young man about half a meter above the ground looking at him with a half-smile. His legs went weak and he knelt down. Perhaps it was his mind, but Frank thought it was a pursuer from the Marshal's Mansion. He quickly put his hands on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "My lord, no, Your Excellency the esteemed magician, I have offended you today. I hope you will not take offense. As long as you spare my life, I will do whatever you want!" To save his life, Frank did not hesitate to put aside his "esteemed" face and beg the esteemed person in front of him.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? The other person is just a young man. You don't need to kneel and bow so many times. It's not good for the people over there to see this, uh..." Originally, their boss's behavior was strange enough, but they didn't expect the fat guy's actions to be even stranger. Not only was his whole round body trembling, but he was also soaking wet as if he had been pulled out of the water. The weather in early autumn wasn't hot, but there was no need to sweat so much. But who knew that it was because they were afraid? Ignorance is bliss!

"Your Excellency, the esteemed mage, please forgive the ignorance of my men. How could you possibly be a young man, uh..." Frank, with a respectful tone, reprimanded his subordinates. However, he quickly recalled the young man he had just seen. How could he be different from the person he had met at the Marshal's mansion? Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and with a "whoosh," he leaped up from the ground, asking, "Who are you? Why are you impersonating that esteemed mage? Confess!"

I looked at the tall, thin man before me with amusement. His fickle nature was truly a template for a villain. Seeing that I was different from the person he had met before, he actually became arrogant, unaware that this only brought him one step closer to hell. Alright, the time to toy with these people has come. It's time to end these sinful lives! I ignored Frank's twisted threat and simply said, "As for me, there's no need to tell you my name. If you really want to, just call me the Soul Reaper!"

"Heh, the Soul Reaper? Kid, you call yourself the Soul Reaper? Go back to your mother's arms and suckle, hahaha!" one of Frank's thugs said arrogantly, while the other thugs watching the performance joined in the laughter.

"Whether I'm the Soul Reaper or not, you'll find out by trying," I said calmly, my expression gradually turning cold. I slowly stretched out my left hand and reached into the air.

"Hmph, what's with the pose? I can do that too, uh..." the thug scoffed, about to retort, but suddenly he found his throat felt like it was being choked, unable to utter a sound. Even more terrifying, his body seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand, slowly floating into the air.

Frank, Frmminger, and the group of thugs were suddenly shocked to find one of their men mysteriously rising into the air, his face flushed red. What terrified them even more was that the man in mid-air seemed to give up struggling; a sinister smile appeared on his peaceful face. Then, scattered red lines began to appear on his face, spreading rapidly. Before anyone could react, with a deafening "boom," he exploded. A fine rain of blood and scattered limbs filled the sky, a truly bizarre sight. Despite the mild weather, a chill ran through them. What a terrifying figure he was, capable of causing someone to self-destruct in an instant!

"Who...who are you? I know Frank hasn't offended you. Why did you kill my men for no reason?" Frank swallowed hard, asking bitterly. He knew the newcomer meant trouble, but he hadn't expected retribution to come so quickly.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm the Soul Reaper, specializing in harvesting the sinful souls of you. If you insist on knowing my name, I'll tell you since you're about to die! My name is Xie Yun, and I'm the husband of the two women you were just harassing!" The game had just begun, and I didn't want to end it so soon, leaving them with even more fear. Wouldn't that be better? Thinking of this, a smile involuntarily crept onto my lips.

Unfortunately, my smile was seen as a devil's smile by that group. A scream rang out, and the group of thugs, who had previously been bullies, scattered in terror. But was it as simple as they thought? Seeing that I didn't stop them from fleeing, the fleeing thugs quickened their pace. However, after running about a hundred meters, it was as if an invisible barrier stood in their way, and no matter how they jumped or charged forward, they couldn't break free.

"It's useless. How could you mere mortals possibly destroy the defensive barrier I've set up!" My voice rang in the ears of everyone within a hundred-meter radius, incredibly piercing.

While the thugs fled, their leaders, Frmminger and Frank, stood motionless. My astonishing actions had filled them with dread, and hearing me utter their names was like a bolt from the blue, leaving them stunned. Xie Yun, who is he? A legendary Saint Seiya, the most prestigious War God General on the continent, and the Grand Marshal of several nations, wielding unparalleled power. Now, these two, utterly ignorant, dared to flirt with his women. The consequences were unimaginable. Seemingly to verify the truth, the two simultaneously asked, "Xie Yun, are you really Xie Yun?"

"Xie Yun is just a code name. Today I'm here to show you the consequences of offending my women!" Seeing their still disbelieving eyes, I said nonchalantly.

"You...you really are Xie Yun!" As I spoke, a sudden glimpse of my aura made Frank realize that the young man before him was the genuine Xie Yun.

"Enough nonsense! Which hand did you use to touch my wife's butt? Show it to me so I can cripple it, or don't blame me for being impolite!" Remembering the aggrieved looks in my two wives' eyes, their pretty faces streaked with tears, I said sinisterly.

"Lord Xie, spare me! I didn't mean it! Please let me go!" Desperate to save their lives, the two knelt on the ground, shamelessly slapping their faces, pleading desperately.

"Hmph, you reap what you sow. There's no way I'll let you go. Not just for my two wives, but also to rid this declining dynasty of its parasites. A bunch of cowardly fools!" I sneered.

"I am cowardly, I bully the weak and fear the strong, I deserve to die, I truly deserve to die, but we beg you, sir, to spare us! We promise to change!" The two seemed genuinely repentant, weeping as they approached me.

"Hmph, good that you know. Now, cripple yourselves! Do you expect me to do it myself?" Looking at their pitiful state, I felt no pity, coldly demanding they cripple themselves.

"My lord, no, no! I promise I'll never do it again! Please spare me!" Both men were crying and snot streaming down their faces, a truly spectacular sight. However, no one noticed that they were slowly moving towards me, now less than half a foot away. Then, a glint of light flashed in their eyes, and before I could react, they shouted in unison, "Action!" They immediately leaped up from the ground and pounced on me.

"Release the binding energy (space compression ring)!" they roared in unison, shooting out a dark brown energy ball and a hollow blue energy ring from their hands, striking my body. The energy ball and ring quickly seeped through my skin and penetrated my body.

"Hahaha, so what if they're Saints? They're still bound by us! Saints, utter trash!" Fumingjie and Frank stood side by side, laughing triumphantly at me, who was standing rooted to the spot.

"You think you can imprison me with this little skill? A mere trick, yet you dare to be so arrogant!" A white-gold light flashed from my body, and the dark brown energy ball and the blue energy ring that had seeped into my skin were forcibly forced out. Under their wide-eyed stares, the two energies rebounded faster than they had initially managed, seeping into their bodies before they could react, imprisoning their true energy and suppressing their magical power.

"You...you're so despicable! You actually used our energy to return to us!" Frank roared angrily, his eyes blazing.

"Hmph, despicable? Who attacked me out of pity? If it weren't for my superior skill, someone else would have met a terrible end. Is this your so-called gratitude?" Facing Frank's shameless denial, I snorted heavily and sneered.

"We...we..." Faced with my questioning, the two knew they were in the wrong, their faces pale, and they stammered.

"Originally, I only intended to lightly punish you for insulting my wives, but your actions just now have thoroughly enraged me. Today, I will make you pay a severe price!" My voice gradually turned cold. Amidst their terrified, hoarse screams, it was as if two invisible giant hands were lifting their slightly weakened bodies, suspending them in mid-air.

"What do you think I should do to you? A quick slit across your throats would be too swift and unacceptable; brainwashing you and turning you into mindless zombies seems insufficient punishment. Hmm, perhaps slicing you apart would work, keeping your minds clear even as your own flesh is being cut, subjecting you to a double blow of mental and physical torment. What do you say?" Although a slight smile appeared on my face, it didn't mean I was in a good mood. Now that I had two targets to practice on, why not?

Seeing the two men suspended in mid-air, unable to move and pale-faced, I couldn't help but "kindly" remind them, "Now I'm going to start making my move. Hmm, let me think, which hand did you use to assault my wife? Quickly put it out, or don't blame me for being impolite." Unfortunately, the two men were firmly pinned in mid-air by me, and they had no strength to answer my question. It seemed that I was just going through the motions and didn't give them a chance to explain. Seeing the two people sweating profusely, I chuckled as if it were a game, "Here I come! Hmm, let me decide which hand to use! The right hand is the one we use most often, and it's also the culprit behind all this trouble, so let's start with the right hand. Listen carefully, I'm about to begin my torture!"

With that, I slowly extended my left hand, my thumb, little finger, and ring finger slightly bent at the palm, my index and middle fingers straight, joined together. Then, a column of energy slowly formed at the point where the two fingers met, gradually revealing the rudimentary shape of an energy blade. With a slight exertion of my inner energy, an energy blade about three meters long appeared in my hand. I then lightly slashed the ground, creating a small trench about ten meters long and half a meter wide before their eyes. Seeing the immense power of the energy blade I wielded, suspended in mid-air, the two men felt a chill run down their spines. What would happen if that blade struck them? While they were still pondering this, I gradually approached them, slowly hovering in mid-air, facing them. Before they could react, I lightly flicked the energy blade in my left hand, seemingly without causing any harm.

However, just as they realized the strangeness of my actions, they simultaneously felt a piercing pain in their right arms. When they laboriously turned their heads to look at their right hands, they were horrified to discover that the muscles in their arms were peeling away piece by piece, blood staining their right arms. At this point, their arms could no longer be considered arms, as the muscles on the bones had crumbled away inch by inch, leaving only bare bone and the slowly seeping blood.

Frmminger and Frank never expected that I would keep my word and cut their arms raw. The excruciating pain was excruciating, but because I restrained them, they didn't even have a chance to cry out in pain. They could only silently endure the immense physical pain, with beads of sweat dripping from their foreheads and falling to the ground.

But I didn't seem to be letting them off the hook. Those who offend me must be punished. If I didn't severely punish these scoundrels, the consequences would only grow, and they would bring me more and more trouble. Before the two of them could even recover from the pain in their right arms, a gust of wind blew by, and a similar excruciating pain shot through their left arms. Without even looking, they knew their other arms were also ruined. At that moment, they finally realized how regrettable their actions were. If there were a pill for regret, they would take it without hesitation and choose to forget that unpleasant incident. However, in reality, there is no such pill. They were like chess pieces on a chessboard; one wrong move, and the whole game was lost. Now, they could only continue down the wrong path, perhaps hell was their final paradise.

The excruciating pain continued to haunt them. The massive blood loss had made their already pale faces even paler, their lips a dark purple, and their eyes lifeless. I, however, seemed not to have calmed down from my anger, and sneered, "How does it taste? When you were defiling other men's wives and daughters, did you ever think about the despair in the eyes of those victims? When you squeezed every penny from the people, did you ever think about the blood and tears that were contained within? You are corrupt, you are depraved, yet you leave batches of people stranded far from home, dying in foreign lands. This heart-wrenching hatred is rapidly accumulating. Today, I punish you with my personal hatred and the resentment of those people. Who can plead for you!"

"You don't seem to be fully awakened to that hatred yet, so let me serve you one more time!" With another light flick of my air blade, I severed both of their knees from below. My cruel method severed their legs, and the two men, suspended in mid-air, felt another piercing pain surge through their hearts. This added another heavy shackle to their already unbearable minds. Blood dripped down their faces, and their faces were deathly pale from blood loss. Their empty eyes seemed to tell others that their hearts were dying, succumbing to the dual torment of body and mind.

"Looks like I went too far. But then again, I thought these two guys were so strong-willed. They're so disappointing!" I waved my hand in the air, and then, as if by magic, Frmminger and Frank's bodies vanished, turning into specks of dust.

While I was punishing them, the thugs, knowing they couldn't escape, simply watched our "performance." However, this was just the beginning of their suffering. Watching me slice off pieces of flesh from their bodies, and seeing their leader not even have a chance to cry out in pain, they trembled. At that moment, I was like a demon, devouring their souls. Seeing me brutally dismember their bodies, some of them couldn't suppress the urge to vomit and began to gag violently, even vomiting bile. What a cruel method! Is this what happens when the boss offends an enemy? After

dealing with these two pieces of trash, I turned around and surveyed the group of thugs slumped on the ground, saying calmly, "You all witnessed your boss's death, didn't you? This is what happens when any enemy offends me! You're lucky today; I'm in a good mood and don't want to kill you!"

Unfortunately, these thugs lacked any sense of survival. They sat there like idiots, seemingly in a daze. It turned out that when my gaze swept over them, some of them couldn't withstand the mental pressure I exerted, turning into blank-minded idiots, while others crossed the line of life, their souls utterly annihilated in this world.

"Hmph, even more idiotic and moronly than those two from before!" I snorted coldly, then scanned the group again to make sure there were no problems before reassuringly muttering to myself, "Well, I'll keep them. Maybe they'll give me a pleasant surprise!" I smiled slightly and disappeared into the air filled with the stench of blood.

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