185: Chapter 185 Disobedience? Beat him!!!

"Don't push it. At most, I can promise not to oppose you in the future. Don't think you can really trap me!"

Bai Qi gritted her teeth, her cold, beautiful eyes filled with unwillingness and stubbornness as she stared intently at the handsome face so close to hers.

"Since I started my career, I, Bai Qi, have never suffered such humiliation. If I want to leave today, you won't be able to stop me. If anything happens to me, my Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters will never let you off!"

Qin Feng sneered, crossing his arms and looking down from above at her delicate body, which was trembling slightly with anger.

He laughed disdainfully, "Leave? Little beauty, has your brain been fried by lightning?"

"This young master went to great lengths to drag you back from the brink of death. Not only do you refuse to dedicate your body to repay me, but you also want to just pat your butt and walk away? Where in the world is there such a cheap bargain?"

"Then I'll kill you first before walking out myself!"

Bai Qi gave a delicate shout. Although her injuries had just been suppressed, her foundation as a Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator was still there.

She forcibly summoned a breath of true essence that had just gathered in her Dantian. With a sudden flip of her jade-like hand, a poisoned black dagger appeared out of air, bringing with it a faint green, cold light as it lunged straight for Qin Feng's throat.

However, the current Qin Feng was no longer the Qi Refining Cultivator of the past.

Having just achieved a Breakthrough to Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment and upgraded his Heavenly Tyrant Body, his strength had long since undergone an earth-shattering transformation.

"You really never learn. It seems yesterday's lesson wasn't enough."

Qin Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even bother to summon a Magical Artifact.

He merely tilted his body slightly, dodging the fierce, fatal strike with ease from a bizarre yet effortless angle.

Immediately after, his right hand turned into a blurry afterimage, delivering a backhanded slap.

"Slap—!"

The crisp, loud sound of a slap suddenly rang out in the room.

Although this slap didn't use any true essence, the powerful, pure Physical Body strength of his Tyrant Body was still nothing to be scoffed at.

Bai Qi let out a cry of pain as she was sent spinning half a turn in mid-air,

crashing heavily onto the hard wooden floor. Five bright red finger marks immediately appeared on her originally delicate and fair face.

"You... you shameless scoundrel... How dare you slap my face repeatedly..."

Bai Qi clutched her swollen cheek, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth. She glared deathly at Qin Feng, the venom in her eyes almost solidifying.

"So what if I slap you? I don't have any concept of showing tenderness to women."

Qin Feng snorted coldly. With a flick of his finger, the dark green, thorn-covered Tier 3 Low Grade Magical Artifact, the "demon-binding vine", shot up like a spiritual serpent.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—!"

The dark green vines instantly bound Bai Qi's slender wrists tightly, leaving her unable to budge no matter how she struggled.

With a slight nudge of Qin Feng's Divine Sense, the demon-binding vine flew into the air, hanging her spread-eagled from a thick wooden roof beam.

"Let me go, Qin Feng, you bastard! Kill me if you have the guts!"

Overcome with sudden terror, Bai Qi writhed her body frantically in mid-air. In her struggle, her long dress became somewhat disheveled, revealing large patches of snow-white, jade-like skin, though blood was faintly seeping out where the demon-binding vine's thorns dug in.

Just now, she hadn't actually intended to return kindness with enmity; she had only wanted to use the moment he dodged her attack to make her escape.

She had never expected to have so completely miscalculated the gap between their strengths...

After finishing, Qin Feng clapped his hands in slight disgust, turned toward the door, and shouted, "Zhao Simin, get over here!"

"Coming."

Footsteps immediately sounded from outside, and the door was quickly pushed open as Zhao Simin, wearing a simple, elegant long dress and a light veil over her face, walked in briskly.

When she saw Bai Qi hanging from the beam with her clothes somewhat disheveled, a flash of surprise crossed her beautiful eyes, followed by an involuntary slight upward curve of her lips as a strange sense of pleasure welled up in her heart.

Humans are just like that; although she was not having an easy time herself, seeing someone else in an even worse state suddenly made her feel much better.

"Master, your servant is here. What are your orders?" Zhao Simin lowered her head respectfully, her voice incredibly submissive.

Qin Feng pointed coldly at the suspended woman.

"This woman has a very stubborn mouth. The moment she woke up, she tried to murder her husband. Whip her hard, until she submits or dies!"

Hearing this, a flash of panic finally crossed the eyes of the suspended Bai Qi, but she still yelled stubbornly,

"Qin Feng, how dare you torture me like this! I am a silver-grade assassin of the Outer Sect's Assassin Hall. If I die, the Assassin Hall will extract your soul and refine your marrow!"

"You even have a little organization? Let's wait until they can actually find me first."

Qin Feng sneered, turning to look at the somewhat hesitant Zhao Simin. He frowned.

"What? Do my words no longer carry weight?"

"Your servant wouldn't dare!"

Zhao Simin's delicate body trembled. She hurriedly retrieved a soft whip made of ice silkworm silk, which emitted a faint chilly air, from her Storage Pouch.

She turned around and looked at Bai Qi suspended in the air, her gaze gradually turning cold.

"Sister, don't blame me for being ruthless. Blame yourself for being ungrateful and insisting on angering Master."

"Crack!"

With a single whip strike delivered with immense force, the suspended woman was sent spinning two and a half times...

"Ah—!" Bai Qi let out a cry of pain, but she gritted her teeth tightly, refusing to beg for mercy in front of her enemy.

"Scream! Weren't you acting very tough just now, Sister?"

With that first strike, Zhao Simin instantly got into character. She immediately lashed out with the soft whip again, and a dense flurry of whipping sounds filled the air.

"Before Master, even a dragon must coil up, and a tiger must crouch. Today, let me teach you the rules of being a servant, Sister!"

...

Qin Feng didn't care to watch the two women's sparring match any longer. With his hands clasped behind his back, he leisurely walked out of the stone-house courtyard.

"Lately, beast tides have been surging outside Sunset City. There must be many powerful Yao Beasts inside the Black Wind Mountain Range."

He strolled through the chaotic streets, secretly calculating in his mind,

"It just so happens that I haven't tested the power of the 'beast-taming ring' newly rewarded by the System. If I can capture a suitable Tier 3 Peak Yao Beast to use as a mount, traveling in the future will be much more stylish. At least I won't have to rely on my own two legs all day."

With that thought, Qin Feng took a step forward, turning into a blurry afterimage as he silently slipped out of Sunset City and dashed toward the Black Wind Mountain Range.

At this moment, the outskirts of the Black Wind Mountain Range had already turned into a living hell.

Raging Yao Beasts ran amok, and the mangled corpses of Loose Cultivators and Yao Beasts could be seen everywhere, the air thick with a sickening, heavy stench of blood.

Qin Feng suppressed his Foundation Establishment true essence. Like an agile ancient leopard, he darted swiftly through the dense, towering ancient trees, trying to find traces of high-tier Yao Beasts.

However, he had only penetrated dozens of miles into the mountain range when two sharp bursts of Sword Qi, carrying ear-piercing whistles of tearing air, blasted out from the dense forest to one side.

"Evil heretic, die—!!"

Accompanied by a righteous yet murderously roaring shout, two figures, a man and a woman, swept out in an instant, blocking his path.

It was a small world indeed; they happened to be Senior Brother Chen Taian and Ruan Fengjiao of the Xuanqing Sect's Outer Sect.