Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 183 Mu Qianxue!

Chapter 183: Chapter 183 Mu Qianxue!

"This... how is this possible?"

The spoiled and arrogant Little Princess Qin Wanwan stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded, at Ling Feng, utterly disbelieving what she was seeing.

In her heart, her cousin had been the most formidable, most outstanding genius youth in all of Jiangdu, but that wild boy had defeated her cousin?

"Cousin, let’s just let this matter go."

Lio Yunfei wasn’t too disappointed. There were always more prominent figures; he could afford to lose. Moreover, he knew Ling Feng’s cultivation was lower than his, so he purposefully didn’t summon his True Qi or open his meridian, simply relying on his swordsmanship.

Thus, in his heart, Ling Feng had merely beaten him in sword techniques by a narrow margin.

However, what he didn’t know was that Ling Feng hadn’t even activated the Mixed Element Lock. If he had, he could have easily taken him down in seconds.

Nevertheless, Ling Feng quite admired Lio Yunfei’s displayed grace.

Although Lio Yunfei also possessed some of the arrogance of nobility, he was still a man of his word.

Qin Wanwan bit her lip, her face flushing and paling by turns. If even her cousin wasn’t a match for Ling Feng, any attempt she made would be nothing but a humiliation.

"At such a young age, yet so arrogant and domineering, seeking to shame others over trifles, giving orders arrogantly, such an narrow-minded person as you will hardly amount to anything! Remember well, Young Master’s words, you are just luckier. If you were born into poverty like this girl, what do you think you’d have to brag about? One day, your arrogance will bring disaster upon your family!"

Ling Feng flung his sleeves dramatically, scolding her mercilessly.

Perhaps it was the habit of being a Sect Leader, but when he spoke, there was an inherent feeling of an elder reprimanding the younger.

"You..."

Qin Wanwan lowered her head under Ling Feng’s scolding, not daring to meet his eyes.

His cold gaze petrified her, it was the first time anyone had spoken to her like this, making her feel as if she had done something wrong, her heart uneasy, and she kept her head down, not daring to speak further.

The samurais of the Lio family, each one standing agape. Had the usually spoiled Miss met her arch-enemy today?

Lio Yunfei touched his nose and smiled knowingly. His cousin wasn’t bad at heart, just a bit too spoiled. If she could accept Ling Feng’s words, it might be for the best.

And the rough men of the Hunting Blade Team, seeing the delicate miss bowing her head in silence, felt a rush of satisfaction.

For the first time, these "commoners" seemed to hold an advantage over a noble family’s scion.

"Hmph!"

Ling Feng flung his sleeves again, turned around, helped a frail girl to her feet, carried the little black cat in his arms, and walked back to the Hunting Blade Team’s camp, gradually walking away.

Only when Ling Feng had gone far did Qin Wanwan come back to her senses, not believing she had been scolded by a "damn man" like a little chick, unable to even talk back.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Qin Wanwan clenched her fists tightly, furiously stormed back to her tent, cursing, "You rotten kid, this young Miss will make you pay someday!"

But in her mind echoed Ling Feng’s scolding, making her question herself for the first time: had she really gone too far?

Lio Yunfei shrugged. Dealing with his beautiful but troublesome cousin was a headache. Seeing Qin Wanwan storm back into her tent so angrily, he dared not follow and provoke her further, but instead, he turned his gaze towards Ling Feng’s camp, muttering to himself, "At this time, a youth of such caliber appearing here, he might also be heading to one of the Four Great Universities."

"Just which one will he choose?"

...

On the other side,

Little Li was using clean water to wash the dirt off a frail girl, while Ling Feng was outside the tent, dressing the wounds of a little black cat.

The injury on the little black cat’s leg was bone-deep, almost crushing the bones, but the frail girl had only bandaged it simply, without even applying the most basic herbs.

If it had been a few days later, the little black cat might have had to limp for the rest of its life.

"Ah!" Ling Feng sighed softly, and reached out to touch the little black cat’s head. This cat, which had risked its life to protect its owner, clearly had great spiritual nature and commendable bravery. Such a pet was much more reliable than many so-called friends.

"Little cat, little cat, you are lucky to have met me today."

Ling Feng gently peeled off the dirty bandages around the cat’s leg, revealing a wound that had started to fester and was emitting an unpleasant smell.

"Meow..."

The little black cat winced in pain, uttering a few low moans, its small eyes tearful yet fiercely still.

"Just bear with it a little," Ling Feng said as he cleaned the little black cat’s wound with some water, then took out a Golden Needle to start tending to the wound.

About seven and a half minutes later, Ling Feng had set the little black cat’s bones, applied some leftover "Black Jade Discontinuation Ointment," and bandaged it up again. Only then did he take a deep breath, relieved.

The little black cat gently moved its hind legs, finding much more comfort, and immediately jumped into Ling Feng’s arms, licking his cheek with its tongue.

"Ha ha, looks like you’re feeling much better, you little rascal!" Ling Feng held the adorable little black cat, finally relaxing.

Its injuries weren’t as severe as Lo Jianying’s, and with the healing properties of the Black Jade Discontinuation Ointment, a few days of careful nursing should lead to a full recovery.

However, while treating it, Ling Feng discovered that this little black cat seemed not to be an ordinary cat; it seemed to possess a strength inside, reminiscent of a demon’s Demon Essence.

Ling Feng didn’t pay much attention to it; perhaps it was a young demon, which wasn’t so strange.

At this time, Little Li had already helped the frail girl clean up and change into a clean set of clothes.

With Little Li’s support, the two slowly walked out of the tent.

Turning his head, Ling Feng saw the girl, now dressed humbly yet appearing ethereally beautiful and stunning.

The little black cat, upon seeing its owner emerge, meowed softly and naturally jumped from Ling Feng’s arms to sit on the girl’s shoulder, playfully touching her hair with its paws and emitting joyous sounds.

"Thank you!"

Seeing that Ling Feng had treated her little black cat’s injured leg, the girl who had been silent finally spoke.

Her voice was very soft and clear, like pearls falling on a jade plate, melodious and beautiful, akin to heavenly music.

Ling Feng was momentarily stunned; she had remained silent all this time, even when she was whipped by Qin Wanwan’s evil servant. He had thought she was mute.

"You’re welcome, you also have injuries; I know a bit of medicine and can treat you."

"No need," the girl shook her head, her speech rusty from disuse, seemingly feeling she said something wrong, and hastily added, "My... my injuries, they heal very quickly!"

Ling Feng took a careful look at the girl, realizing that she was also a martial artist and not weak in cultivation—she was at the Magnetic Condensation Realm, no less!

Moreover, from her words just now, it was clear that this girl had a very special physique—one with an exceptionally strong healing ability.

"Alright then." Ling Feng smiled slightly and said, "My name is Ling Feng. May I know your name?"

"Me?" The frail girl blinked her bright, starry eyes, murmuring dreamily as if in a trance, "My name is Qianxue, Mu Qianxue!"