98: Chapter 98 You bitch, do you understand now?!

The battle concluded in a highly dramatic fashion after only a few exchanges.

Qin Feng looked down at the woman writhing in pain on the ground, his gaze as cold as if he were looking at a corpse.

He slowly took a step and walked to where Yang Liu lay.

Without the slightest hint of chivalry, he lifted his foot, clad in black cloud boots, and brought it down heavily and mercilessly onto Yang Liu's alluring, peerless face.

"Ugh..."

With her cheek pressed hard against the cold floor, the humiliation and pressure from the sole of his boot caused Yang Liu's mind to instantly go blank.

"Bitch, do you understand now? I didn't even need to draw my blade, and you were already defeated..."

Qin Feng's voice came from above, cold and emotionless, yet every word struck at her heart!

Yang Liu trembled violently, her vision blurring with tears.

That's right... he hadn't even drawn his blade!

The terrifying flying blade technique that had killed Steward Wang Taian, who was at Qi Refining Stage 3, in a single strike was something he couldn't even be bothered to use against her.

Before him, she was like a three-year-old child, ignorant of the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, waving a wooden stick to provoke a sleeping Dragon!

"I possess strength that far surpasses yours, yet I did not attack you. Isn't that because of our feelings for each other?!"

Qin Feng applied slight pressure with his foot, his voice filled with bone-chilling coldness and "disappointment" as he asked, "What about you, bitch?!"

Boom—

The cold question landed like a blinding flash of lightning, splitting open Yang Liu's chaotic mind.

All the humiliation and anger instantly transformed into unspeakable shock and realization.

Only now did Yang Liu completely understand just how ridiculously wrong she had been.

She had always thought Qin Feng was merely a Menial Laborer with decent talent, believing she could use her authority to control him.

But the truth was that Qin Feng's strength was unfathomable; killing her would be easier than crushing an ant.

'He is clearly so much stronger than me, and he could have easily taken the position of steward, yet not only did he not kill me, he was even willing to stay in the Ninth Squad and be my subordinate in name...'

'Even when I berated him in public during the day, he just endured it silently, without lashing out on the spot...'

'Why would he wrong himself like this? Isn't it because he cares about me?! In a hellhole like the Servant District where people eat people, for someone with such strength to be willing to lie in wait for me, this... this is enough to be described as true love...'

Her extreme admiration for strength, combined with the twisted values she had developed from long struggling on the edge of life and death, caused Yang Liu to experience a form of pathological "self-indoctrination" in her desperate situation.

She thought Qin Feng's words, "because of our feelings for each other," were a heartfelt accusation filled with deep affection and pain.

Thinking of this, the defenses in Yang Liu's heart completely collapsed.

"Feng... wuwuwu... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Ignoring the humiliation of being stepped on, Yang Liu's tears gushed out like a broken dam, mixed with blood, looking infinitely miserable.

She pleaded with a trembling voice, full of deep remorse and fear.

"It was me who was blinded by power, it was me who didn't know what was good for me... Please, will you forgive me?"

She struggled to twist her body, which was bound by the demon-binding vine, trying to hug Qin Feng's leg.

She cried out, "I was really wrong! Actually... actually I really do have feelings for you. From the first night I saw you lying on the wall, I felt you were different..."

"As long as you are willing to forgive me, I will do anything you want... I will listen to everything you say, I am willing to be your most obedient woman..."

She raised her tear-stained face, her eyes filled with an almost crazy obsession and submission.

"In the future... whatever you want, I will be your horse, letting you ride me as you please... Please, don't abandon me..."

Watching the high-and-mighty female steward under his feet, who now fawned like a dog and even moved herself to tears, a strange glint flashed in the depths of Qin Feng's eyes...

Just then, the System's notification sound rang clearly in his mind without warning.

[Ding! Suitable target for assistance detected: Yang Liu.]

[System Task: Yang Liu wants to obtain the forgiveness of the man she loves. Does the host choose to help her complete it?]

[Task Reward: One gift package.]

Hearing the familiar and thoughtful System prompt, the smile on the corners of Qin Feng's mouth grew even richer.

"Getting a reward, this deal is worth it."

Qin Feng silently recited in his heart, "Agree to accept the task."

Immediately, he slowly moved his foot away from Yang Liu's head.

"Swish!"

With a thought from Qin Feng, the demon-binding vine tightly wrapped around Yang Liu's delicate body instantly turned into a green light and flew back into his sleeve.

With the restraints removed, her true Qi began to flow through her Meridians again, but Yang Liu did not have the slightest thought of resisting.

She didn't even dare to stand up; she just propped herself up and knelt obediently on the ground.

"Want me to forgive you?"

Qin Feng's voice was slightly hoarse, carrying an unquestionable tone of command.

He said, "Then find a way yourself. Let me see how exactly you will make me forgive you."

Hearing this, Yang Liu trembled violently.

She raised her head to meet those aggressive black eyes, and her originally pale cheeks flushed with two alluring blushes visible to the naked eye.

This high-and-mighty, ruthless steward had now shed all her disguises and sharp edges, revealing a shyness that only a young girl would have...

She bit her red lips and said, "Feng... I will definitely make you forget all the unpleasantness..."

...

On the other side.

Not far away in the 665 Servant District, inside the main hall of the Management Hall.

"Bang!"

An exquisite white jade teacup was smashed heavily onto the bluestone floor, shattering into pieces.

Manager Zhang of the 665 District stood up abruptly from his large armchair, his fleshy face trembling violently, and his eyes flashing with unbelievable ecstasy.

"Are you saying it's true?! That fat pig, Steward Wang Taian, really died because of Qi Deviation?!"

Manager Zhang grabbed the collar of the scout who had come to report and roared loudly.

"It, it is absolutely true, Manager!"

The scout was so scared that he stuttered and nodded repeatedly.

"This is the news just announced by the 666 District today. Now the entire 666 District is under the acting stewardship of that woman named Yang Liu!"

"Hahaha! Good! He deserved to die!"

Manager Zhang pushed the scout away and looked up to the sky, laughing wildly. The laughter echoed in the empty hall, as harsh as a night owl.

"With Steward Wang Taian dead, the 666 District is leaderless. Does a mere woman like Yang Liu, who climbed up by selling her body, think she can hold the fort? It's simply the biggest joke in the world!"

Greedy and venomous light shot from Manager Zhang's eyes.

He hadn't forgotten that not long ago, at the Life-and-Death Arena between the two districts, that Ninth Squad captain named Qin Feng had used a flying blade to kill his capable subordinate Zhang Zhongjiu in front of everyone!

That battle not only caused the 665 Servant District to lose face, but it also made him lose a huge sum of thirty thousand servant coins to that bitch Yang Liu!

This grudge had been festering in his chest, making him unable to sleep at night.

Originally, out of concern for Steward Wang Taian's strength, he could only endure it.

But now, this stumbling block had died on its own!

"This is a god-given opportunity! That fat piece of meat, the 666 District, is destined to fall into my mouth!"

Manager Zhang's expression was ferocious as he turned his head and looked at the burly man who had been standing respectfully to the side, ordering,

"Immediately go and assemble all the elites of the First Squad. We are going to have a good 'spar' with the people of the 666 District!"