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Chapter 460: Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.

Chapter 460: Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.

"Heh," Leng Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Are you very scared?"

"Uh?" Chen Feng was stupefied for a moment before pretending to be brave, "What a joke, you’re just a soul body, you can’t inflict any real harm on me. Why would I be afraid of you?"

Leng Xuan uttered an "Oh?" and followed up, "What if I’m not a ghost?"

"What? You’re not a ghost?" Chen Feng’s eyes widened. He thought to himself, how is that possible? With his current strength, if this kid were human, then when did he come in? How could he possibly not sense it? But then again, whether ghosts really exist in this world, he wasn’t clear on that since he had never truly seen one all his life. After giving Leng Xuan a careful look, he then asked, "Are you really not a ghost?"

"You don’t believe me?" Leng Xuan suddenly moved like lightning and with a slap, firmly hit Chen Feng on the face and then said indifferently, "Does it hurt?"

Chen Feng was stunned by Leng Xuan’s slap, his eyes wide; he had not seen a ghost, but it was as if he had indeed seen one come to life. Ghosts don’t have physical bodies, so they can’t inflict any real harm, yet now, his face was burning with pain. Obviously, the youth before him was not a ghost but a person. At the same time, another shocking thing for him was that with his current abilities, he couldn’t dodge the attack of this youth. Even though he had let his guard down a bit and hadn’t taken his opponent seriously, even then, this youth before him was horrifyingly not simple. He couldn’t help asking, "Are you also a cultivator?"

Leng Xuan responded, "Can’t you tell?"

Upon hearing Leng Xuan’s words, Chen Feng was even more certain and sneered, "Good lad, it seems I underestimated you before."

"Consider it a lesson," Leng Xuan said calmly, not in the mood to waste time with this guy in the car. He got straight to the point and said, "Tell me, did Huang Xiaojun send you to kill me?"

Chen Feng frowned. Leng Xuan could utter Young Master Jun’s name in one go; clearly he must have gotten on the car earlier and heard his phone call with Young Master Jun, so there was no use hiding it. As long as this kid was human, it would be easy enough to turn him into a ghost and prevent him from spilling the beans, right? He sneered and said, "What if she did? Do you think you’ll leave this car alive?"

Leng Xuan actually couldn’t be certain it was Huang Xiaojun, because earlier Chen Feng had kept calling him Young Master Jun, so he only suspected it. Now seeing this guy admitting it outright and with a murderous look in his eyes, Leng Xuan couldn’t help but find it amusing. To him, a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage rookie was truly not worth considering. He sighed and reached out his hand to lightly touch Chen Feng’s shoulder and said, "You’ve already underestimated me once, why commit the same mistake again?" After patting him lightly twice, Leng Xuan withdrew his hand, opened the car door, and slowly stepped out.

Chen Feng was internally shocked to death. When Leng Xuan reached out to touch his shoulder, it seemed slow, but the moment he thought to dodge, his hand had already smoothly landed. Then he distinctly felt a powerful surge of True Qi flowing straight from Leng Xuan’s palm into him, and now that True Qi was stubbornly and slowly reversing the flow of his Blood Essence, spreading towards his heart. It seemed like he was trying to return the favor in the same manner; this scared him into a cold sweat as he quickly mobilized his own True Qi to neutralize the deadly stream left inside him by Leng Xuan.