"Su Yun, that’s enough. Although we are companions, if you continue to speak up for outsiders, don’t blame us for being unpleasant!" Bai Feng’s face darkened.
"Out of respect for Young Master Song, we’re not going to argue with you. But if you keep this up, heh! Su Yun, do you think we’ll be polite to you?" Yuan Shiyang said with a cold laugh.
Song Tianhao was born into a Third Grade family.
However, Song Tianhao has a master from a First Grade power.
Song Tianhao is valued by this First Grade power and is very likely to marry into it, taking a daughter of that family as his wife.
At that time, Song Tianhao’s status will change dramatically, becoming even more esteemed.
Bai Feng and Yuan Shiyang, with Cultivation equal to Song Tianhao’s, felt a kind of deference to him, almost as if they were following his lead.
"We cultivate, not to bully the weak. If you two were powerful enough, I wouldn’t say a word! But, relying on your own strength, you can’t overpower the Holy Mansion; aren’t you just using your family’s influence to pressure the Holy Mansion? This kind of bullying using someone else’s power, I, Su Yun, despise!" Su Yun shook her head and said coldly.
"If you consider yourselves dignified, you should borrow Spirit Stones from the Holy Mansion instead of using your families to forcefully demand one hundred billion Spirit Stones! How is what you’re doing any different from banditry?"
"Su Yun... you’re saying we’re bullying using someone else’s power?"
"Damn it! What do you mean?"
Bai Feng and Yuan Shiyang glared at Su Yun, their faces becoming incredibly gloomy.
So gloomy they looked almost dripping wet.
How could they dare to oppose the Holy Mansion on their own strength?
The Holy Mansion may have declined, but there are still over a dozen Ninth Rank Saint Lords!
The five of them together only amount to five Ninth Rank Saint Lords.
Without the backing of their families’ influence, they wouldn’t dare to trouble the Holy Mansion even if they had ten times the courage.
With the backing of a Third Grade family from the Divine Wind Continent, suddenly they had the gall, feeling different, just like how a fox behaves arrogantly with a tiger at its back!
"What do you mean? Aren’t you clear on it, Su Xin’s joy was blooming inside. "Can’t you understand? Su Yun, this wench, is mocking you! Are you that deaf?"
Su Xin saw that Song Tianhao’s face had also turned very ugly.
Su Yun is simply courting death!
Why offend anyone else but choose to offend Song Tianhao?
"Su Yun, what do you mean by that? Are you suggesting that I’m unreasonable?" Song Tianhao said with a dark expression.
"Song Tianhao, if your own strength is sufficient to take one hundred billion Spirit Stones from the Holy Mansion, I, Su Yun, will never say a word against you. After all, for cultivators, the law of the jungle is nature itself! However, you’re using your family background to put pressure on the Holy Mansion, thinking you can demand Spirit Stones from them just because you come from a Third Grade power in the Divine Wind Continent..."
With that, Su Yun shook her head, and a hint of contempt flickered in her eyes.
"Sorry, but I look down on you for doing that!"
’Idiot! To speak of Tian Hao like that, isn’t that seeking death? Alas, my poor cousin!’ Su Xin could barely contain her laughter with joy.
Bai Feng and Yuan Shiyang were slightly taken aback, then they also looked coldly at Su Yun.
They had treated Su Yun as a fellow companion.
From this moment on, they consciously stepped back half a step, clearly distancing themselves from Su Yun.
Song Tianhao burst into an angry laughter, his handsome face turned red, veins throbbing on his forehead, and he roared: "Damn it! Su Yun, who do you think you are? Putting on airs! I was just playing with you. If I was in a good mood, I might have even taken you as a concubine, but have you looked at yourself? Sure, you’re pretty! But what’s the use of being pretty? Apart from pleasing men, what else can you do?"
"Song Tianhao has spoken to you nicely, yet you insist on putting on such a sanctimonious act! What are you pretending for?"
"Young Master Song, why even waste words on her? This woman simply doesn’t appreciate what’s good for her!"
"Su Yun, what are you waiting for? Apologize to Young Master Song right now!"
Bai Feng, Yuan Shiyang, and Su Xin, one after another, started talking all at once.
All of them were blaming Su Yun.
Lin Fan’s ears were about to develop calluses from listening!
Their ears picked up the sound of Lin Fan’s voice.
"Hey, I think you all should be clear about your situation. The current issue is not whether you can get one thousand billion Spirit Stones, nor is it a quarrel among yourselves. Instead, you should be contemplating whether you can even stay alive to walk out of the Holy Mansion," Lin Fan said as he watched the dog-eat-dog scene, shrugging helplessly.
He reached out to clear his ears, looking impatient.
The gazes of Song Tianhao, Yuan Shiyin, Bai Feng, Su Xin, and Su Yun suddenly all fell on Lin Fan.
"Is it your turn to speak? Kneel down for me!" Song Tianhao roared, like a furious beast.
Just now, after being mocked by Su Yun, Song Tianhao was on the verge of losing his temper.
With Lin Fan’s words, he completely erupted!
He fiercely lunged forward, extending a fist towards Lin Fan—violent, savage, cruel, and bloody—smashing harshly towards Lin Fan’s head!
This wasn’t about forcing Lin Fan to kneel; this was an attempt to obliterate Lin Fan with a single punch!
Lin Fan also moved. Before making a move, Lin Fan even yawned and stretched lazily.
Stepping into the spotlight, he casually lifted a palm and swung it at the incoming Song Tianhao!
A dull thud was heard.
In everyone’s sight, Song Tianhao’s entire arm exploded, shattering into bone fragments and spraying flesh and blood—the arm that was clenched into a fist vanished on the spot...
The whole body of Song Tianhao was knocked to the ground by the power of Lin Fan’s slap!
At this moment, Song Tianhao was like a dead dog, lying on the ground, trembling all over, blood gushing out, his complexion pale and his body shaking like a sieve, in extreme misery!
With that slap, Song Tianhao was gravely injured, on the brink of death!
The silence of death!
Bai Feng was dumbstruck!
Yuan Shiyang stared, gobsmacked, his eyes bulging as if they might pop out!
Su Xin was so frightened that her delicate body shook violently, looking at Lin Fan in horror!
As for Su Yun, she was stunned for a moment, somewhat surprised... But not too surprised, as if all this... was expected!
"Now, even if I give you one thousand billion Spirit Stones, can you take them away?" Lin Fan stood there with his hands behind his back, looking down at Song Tianhao, and asked indifferently.
The bodies of Bai Feng, Yuan Shiyang, and Su Xin stiffened!
Song Tianhao, who was lying on the ground severely wounded and dying, shuddered violently!