Hua Qianmo's head buzzed, feeling utterly powerless in this man's hands as if she were a marionette.
If this man were an enemy, she might already be dead by now.
She looked up blankly at him, thinking she was in a dream—otherwise, how could he have appeared so suddenly?
This man, with his always playful and smiling face— who else could it be but Chu Feng?
Yet at this moment, he appeared very serious, even showing a tinge of anger as he scowled at the princes from eleven families, "A bunch of dog things, dare to bully my woman?"
"Imbecile, dare to affront the dignity of a prince?"
The prince of the Asamite Clan bellowed.
"Prince?"
Chu Feng laughed out loud, with the Sun, Moon, and Stars Dharma Laksana above his head, he suddenly pointed at the Asamite Clan.
In this Dharma Laksana, the sun and moon shifted positions while the stars changed.
A beam of light burst forth, and with a whoosh, it struck the prince of the Asamite Clan.
