Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation
Chapter 369: 369. What misunderstanding do you have about me?

Chapter 369: 369. What misunderstanding do you have about me?

Although Fang Zhou didn’t make a move, he was holding a nearly broken stone and watching the whole scene.

Even a fool could see what the final situation was.

No one expected such a big shot to be hidden within the team.

Shen Hao and Zhuang Hongyu had complex feelings, feeling both grateful and fearful towards Fang Zhou, thankful that he saved everyone, but the way he defeated the enemy was so strange, it sent chills down their spines.

The two even suspected Fang Zhou was a hidden Ghost Master, controlling powerful spirits to fight for him. However, Ghost Masters were known for their extremely cruel methods, definitely on the underworld side.

Fang Zhou noticed their eyes on him, so he summoned Jin Shanshan back, flying behind them and suddenly placing a hand on their shoulders.

The two turned abruptly, finding nothing behind them, their skin covered in goosebumps.

Fang Zhou let out a sinister laugh, “Your looks seem to have some misunderstanding about me?”

Shen Hao and Zhuang Hongyu, sweating profusely, quickly shook their heads, “No, no, there’s no misunderstanding!”

Fang Zhou snorted coldly, “No misunderstanding, yet I saved your lives and you show no gratitude at all?”

Jin Shanshan’s hand had already touched their necks, gently rubbing, as if it could strangle them at any moment.

Shen Hao and Zhuang Hongyu stiffened all over, panicking so much, they’d rather have another fight with Zhou Yan than face such an unknown and eerie enemy.

The mask on Fang Zhou’s face, which once seemed amusing, now turned sinister and terrifying.

“S-s-senior, apart from our lives, feel free to take whatever else of us you fancy!”

Shen Hao’s voice trembled as he spoke; he had always been afraid of ghostly things but dared not show it.

Gou Cheng, seeing his two companions scared like this, found it quite amusing but still advised, “Brother Fang, stop scaring them.”

Fang Zhou said meaningfully, “I’m not scaring them, I’m teaching them a lesson: don’t stare unnecessarily, ‘What are you looking at?’ can be a deadly curse.”

What are you looking at?

Gou Cheng was full of questions; he’d never heard of such a deadly curse.

But Brother Fang was undoubtedly stronger and more knowledgeable, certainly not one to speak without reason.

Moreover, these three words seemed to carry a mysterious force, causing a surge of malice in one’s heart without reason.

Gou Cheng was slightly startled and silently remembered those three words, “What are you looking at.”

Fang Zhou left the three youths and walked towards Zhou Yan, who hadn’t gotten up after being knocked down.

Once Fang Zhou walked away, Shen Hao and Zhuang Hongyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly approached Gou Cheng, “Gou Cheng, where did you find such a tough guy?”

Their voices were so low as to be almost inaudible, afraid Fang Zhou might hear.

Seeing their frightened state, Gou Cheng felt helpless. He couldn’t casually reveal Fang Zhou’s true identity, so he simply said, “Don’t worry, Brother Fang is also from the righteous side, not part of any Evil Cult, he was just trying to scare you.”

Trying to scare us? You’re kidding!

Previously, Shen Hao and Zhuang Hongyu would have definitely believed Gou Cheng, the honest man, but this time, Gou Cheng had already lied by hiding Fang Zhou’s identity and strength.

So now the two didn’t fully believe Gou Cheng’s words, even this honest man had finally learned to fib.

Meanwhile, Fang Zhou arrived in front of Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan lay on the ground, her face bloodless, with no breath, heartbeat, or pulse, as if already dead.

However, Fang Zhou controlled his substitute’s power very precisely, not enough to kill Zhou Yan with a single punch.

Zhou Yan’s strength was similar to Du Ruxue’s, and Du Ruxue survived a beating from the Poison Fire Ghost Crow, so Zhou Yan shouldn’t have died from a punch.

“Hmph, dead already? Just right to take back for materials.”

Fang Zhou sneered, summoning the Xuanyuan Sword and stabbing it into Zhou Yan.

He had no penchant for posthumous desecration; he was only trying to scare Zhou Yan, who was pretending to be dead.

The Xuanyuan Sword pierced Zhou Yan’s backside, instantly causing a gush of blood, yet Zhou Yan remained motionless, like a corpse.

Fang Zhou frowned slightly, “Could I be wrong?”

Oh well, let it be.

He controlled the Xuanyuan Sword to chop towards Zhou Yan’s neck, preparing to decapitate her.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan’s “corpse” suddenly rolled to the side, dodging the Xuanyuan Sword’s attack.

She “resurrected,” got up, and started running away.

Fang Zhou’s Jin Shanshan caught up immediately, lightly kicking Zhou Yan to the ground, and pinned her down securely.

Zhou Yan struggled for a while but couldn’t break free, cold sweat pouring down her face.

Especially seeing Fang Zhou approaching, terror was evident in her eyes.

After Fang Zhou used his substitute to punch Zhou Yan to the ground, she sustained severe injuries and immediately used the Turtle Breath Technique to suspend breath and heartbeat, planning to play dead and escape a disaster.

People from the righteous path typically value their status, hesitant to kill easily, let alone desecrate corpses or engage in macabre acts.

Zhou Yan had escaped many dangers using the Turtle Breath Technique from her days as a minor thug to a higher one.

But she didn’t expect to encounter someone tonight who plays by no rules, someone not only intent on killing but also dismembering.

Zhou Yan endured the sting on her behind, betting that Fang Zhou was trying to scare her, but she didn’t expect him to be serious about dismembering her.

Are you some demon emerging from nowhere?

Fang Zhou slowly approached Zhou Yan, resting the Xuanyuan Sword on her neck, “Speak, who sent you to deal with them?”

Gou Cheng and the other two helped Luo Jingsong over as well.

Hearing Fang Zhou’s words, Gou Cheng sighed slightly in his heart.

Fang Zhou said “them” instead of “us,” proving he never intended to join “Men’s Flower” from the start.

However, given the current state of Men’s Flower, Gou Cheng was embarrassed to persuade Fang Zhou to join them further.

Shen Hao and Zhuang Hongyu didn’t notice this detail, their eyes filled with hatred fixed on Zhou Yan.

“Hero for Men!”

Zhou Yan, enduring the pain, hurriedly grinned at Fang Zhou, “I’m only hired to do a job, following orders, not intentionally targeting you.”

She used “Hero for Men” to try and flatter Fang Zhou, but Fang Zhou found it extremely grating; the term was filled with irony for him.

Jin Shanshan immediately bent down and slapped Zhou Yan, knocking out two of her teeth.

“If you dare call me ‘Hero for Men’ again, I’ll stuff your head into your rear.”

Fang Zhou threatened, continuing, “Didn’t you hear my question clearly? I’ll repeat, who sent you?”

Zhou Yan wasn’t one to uphold loyalty; she hurriedly spilled everything like spilling beans from a bamboo tube.

Those issuing her orders weren’t a specific person but a group.

The male rights organizations within the Cultivation World had always been like persistent weeds, resurfacing every so often.

In the Cultivation World, women had an overwhelming advantage, and they wouldn’t freely allow male rights organizations to expand and flourish; many sects and organizations were happy to step on them, like the Xuanji Sect.