99: Chapter 99 Willow: Do you know how much I've suffered?

A few hours later.

The night wind outside was still howling, but the room was permeated with a warm atmosphere.

Qin Feng leaned comfortably against the headboard, listening to the System notification that had just sounded in his mind, a satisfied curve appearing on the corners of his mouth.

"Open." He silently read in his mind, feeling relaxed.

[Ding! System Gift Package opened successfully!]

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a Tier 2 supreme-grade Medicinal Pill—pure yang golden body pill!]

[Item Description: This pill contains extreme Pure Yang Qi and essence of blood and Qi. After consumption, it can significantly increase Physical Body strength, reshape tendons, bones, skin, and membranes, and increase the probability of a Breakthrough across Realms. It is a supreme treasure medicine that every Body Cultivator dreams of!]

Accompanied by the System's voice, a crimson jade box radiating a scorching aura appeared silently in Qin Feng's palm.

Just by opening a small crack, a rich, intoxicating medicinal fragrance instantly filled the entire room, and even the surrounding air seemed to be slightly distorted by the scorching Pure Yang Qi.

"Such overbearing medicinal power." A flash of fanatical light flickered in Qin Feng's deep black eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he threw the golden Medicinal Pill from the jade box, which looked like it was burning with flames, into his mouth and swallowed it with a "gulp".

"Boom—!!!" The moment the Medicinal Pill entered his stomach, it was like swallowing an erupting active volcano!

The violently peerless Pure Yang medicinal power dissolved in an instant, rushing wildly along his Meridians like ten thousand galloping horses, scouring his limbs and bones.

In an instant, his skin surface instantly glowed with a terrifying crimson-gold color, and the muscles all over his body writhed and expanded violently like coiled Dragons!

"Crackling!" A series of crisp bone sounds, like popping soybeans, came from within his body. That was his bone marrow and fascia undergoing a heaven-turning and earth-shattering transformation under the tempering of the Pure Yang Qi.

The dominance of the Heavenly Tyrant Body was fully revealed at this moment. Faced with such violent medicinal power that would be enough to burst a normal Qi Refining Level 1 Cultivator, Qin Feng not only felt no pain but instead felt every cell in his body cheering and madly devouring the pure power.

After a full joss stick of time, the crimson-gold light slowly receded back into his body.

Qin Feng exhaled a long, scorching breath of stale air, his eyes suddenly snapped open, and a soul-stirring golden light flashed in the depths of his pupils.

He casually clenched his fist, and a series of unbearable, harsh air explosions immediately erupted in the air.

"Pure Yang Golden Body, it truly lives up to its reputation."

Qin Feng felt the terrifying, monstrous strength within his body that seemed inexhaustible, and the smile on his lips deepened.

If his Physical Body could previously withstand attacks from Qi Refining Level 1, then now, with this Physical Body alone, he was confident he could smash through the protective True Essence of a Second Level of Qi Refining Cultivator with a single punch!

His energy was at its peak, as if a ball of fire was burning madly inside his body.

Qin Feng turned his head and looked at the other side of the bed.

At this moment, Yang Liu was just trembling as she draped the dark red brocade robe over her body. On her stunningly beautiful face, full of charm, her eyes were filled with exhaustion and tenderness.

"Manager, do you want to run away already?" Qin Feng gave a low chuckle, reached out with a large hand, grabbed Yang Liu's slender wrist like an iron clamp, and pulled her into his arms.

"Ah—!" Yang Liu let out a delicate cry of surprise, her entire body uncontrollably falling back into that broad chest.

The night was still long...

...

The next day, when the dazzling sunlight spilled through the tall window lattice into the main hall of the 666 District Management Hall, a hint of the morning's chill still remained in the air.

Yang Liu sat high on the large rosewood chair that belonged to the Manager, wearing a gorgeous brocade robe that symbolized power, but her stunningly beautiful face revealed an unmaskable paleness and weakness.

She forced herself to stay alert; heaven knows what kind of storm she had endured after working overtime all day.

"Today, I have summoned the captains of each team to reorganize the patrol shifts of the Servant District..." Yang Liu cleared her slightly hoarse throat, just as she was about to preside over the daily affairs in the hall.

"Bang—!!!" Just at this moment, the heavy, iron-clad door of the Management Hall was violently kicked open from the outside!

The huge roar shook the bluestone floor of the main hall slightly, and the two guards watching the door screamed as they flew backward, slamming heavily into the center of the hall, spitting blood wildly, their lives uncertain.

"Who dares to forcefully break into the 666 District Management Hall?!" The captains of the teams standing in the hall drew their long blades from their waists one after another, shouting angrily.

"Hahaha, Manager Yang, what great prestige you have!" Accompanied by a burst of arrogant, ear-piercing laughter, a figure as burly as an iron tower, leading a team of elite guards exuding intense Killing Intent, strode across the threshold swaggeringly.

The person who arrived was none other than the 665 District Manager, Manager Zhang!

And beside Manager Zhang followed a man with a ferocious face, bearing a terrifying scar like a centipede on his face.

This man was holding a nine-ringed machete upside down, his eyes as cruel and bloodthirsty as a starving wolf. He was the captain of the First Team of the 665 District, Scarface Ren!

"Manager Zhang?!" Yang Liu gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, a flash of anger in her eyes, and rebuked coldly, "You brought people to injure my guards and forcefully break into my main hall; are you trying to provoke a war between the two districts?!"

"Oh my, Manager Yang, that is too distant of you to say." Manager Zhang spread his hands with a mocking smile, his eyes filled with unbridled provocation and greed, "This manager brought his brothers to 'have a friendly sparring match'—I am here to help you train your troops!"

"Sparring? I think you are here to trash the place." Yang Liu gritted her teeth.

"Enough nonsense!" Manager Zhang waved his hand violently, and Scarface Ren beside him strode directly to the center of the hall, slamming the heavy nine-ringed machete in his hand onto the ground, shattering the bluestone slab with a "clang".

Scarface Ren licked his scarlet lips, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding 666 District captains, and he grinned, "Scarface Ren, captain of the First Team of the 665 District, is here. Who dares to come up and spar with me?!"

Provocation! A naked slap in the face!

Yang Liu's chest heaved violently with anger; she knew that Manager Zhang was deliberately here to establish prestige and trample on her territory while Steward Wang Taian had just died and her own morale was unstable.

If she didn't dare to accept the challenge today, the 666 District would never be able to hold its head up again.

"Fine! Since you want to spar, I will grant your wish!"

Yang Liu's gaze turned cold as she looked at a burly man standing in the first position on the left and ordered, "Captain of the First Team, go and meet him."

"Yes, subordinate obeys!" The 666 District First Team captain roared, drew the long sword from his waist, and erupted with the powerful blood and Qi of Qi Refining Level 1, pouncing toward the center of the arena like a ferocious tiger.

"You thing seeking death!" Watching the First Team captain charging over, Scarface Ren snorted disdainfully, not even bothering to dodge.

Just at the moment the sword tip was about to pierce his chest!

"Roar—!" A violent, extreme pressure of the Second Level of Qi Refining suddenly erupted from within Scarface Ren's body.

He gripped the handle of his blade with both hands and, with a terrifying speed almost impossible to capture with the naked eye, swung his blade upward from bottom to top.

"Splat—!!!" Blood shot into the sky like a fountain, directly staining the dome of the main hall red.

There was absolutely no suspense.

The First Team captain of the 666 District didn't even have time to scream; his entire body, along with the refined steel long sword in his hand, was actually split in two from crotch to head by Scarface Ren's heavy, powerful slash!

Thump... thump... The two broken pieces of the corpse, mixed with still-wriggling internal organs, landed heavily in the pool of blood, a shocking sight.