Ye Feng steadily approached Zhao Yebao, and finally, Ye Feng stood before him. Zhao Yebao’s face turned ashen; he knew no one could stop Ye Feng now. Thinking of this, Zhao Yebao had made his decision.
With a thud, Zhao Yebao, without the slightest hesitation, knelt before Ye Feng.
Tears streamed from his eyes as he knelt before Ye Feng, his voice trembling, "Ye Feng, I know I was wrong. Please, spare me. I really recognize my mistakes and will never dare to do so again. From now on, I will never harbor such thoughts against you; I swear! It was all my fault before. I’m not human; I am despicable and shameless.
Ye Feng, for the sake of me being your father-in-law, please spare me this once; can you? Please."
Ye Feng looked at Zhao Yebao with an indifferent face, his eyes showing no hint of emotion, which made Zhao Yebao even more panicked and filled with fear, uncertain of what Ye Feng might do to him.
At that moment, Zhao Yebao suddenly hugged Ye Feng’s thigh, pleading loudly, "Ye Feng, I truly know I was wrong. If you are willing to forgive me, whatever demands you have, I will surely agree to them!"
Yet, Ye Feng remained calm, looking at Zhao Yebao without saying a word, his expression unreadable.
Everyone watching the scene was utterly astonished. Zhao Yebao was one of the two Underground Emperors of Chinatown, with immense power and wealth, a status above tens of thousands, but now he knelt before Ye Feng like a beaten dog, continuously begging for mercy, surprising everyone present.
However, just then, a fierce and murderous look flashed in Zhao Yebao’s eyes. Suddenly, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he thrust it towards Ye Feng’s heart.
"Die!" Zhao Yebao internally roared in fury, then forcefully stabbed the dagger into Ye Feng’s chest; everyone was shocked by this sudden attack.
With a clang, the sound of metal collision echoed around, leaving everyone stunned.
Zhao Yebao’s dagger was shaken out of his grip by a powerful force from Ye Feng, feeling as though he had stabbed into a slab of impenetrable steel, the rebounding force causing intense pain in his wrist, making him involuntarily release the dagger.
Ye Feng was a legendary fighter with True Essence immense in density and purity, and his physical body was many times stronger than Zhao Yebao’s. How could Ye Feng approach Zhao Yebao without any precautions? Ye Feng had already used his True Essence to form a protective layer on his skin.
This protective layer made it impossible for Zhao Yebao’s dagger to harm Ye Feng, instead causing it to be forcefully repelled.
"You’re courting death!" Ye Feng furrowed his brow, his eyes filled with ferocity, like a terrifying beast, his powerful aura instantly overwhelming Zhao Yebao.
Zhao Yebao felt excruciating pain, as if he were being frozen by a chilling torrent, unable to move his body or even twitch a finger.
Ye Feng reached out with his right hand and grabbed Zhao Yebao effortlessly, holding him as if he were powerless.
"Ye Feng, I was wrong, spare my life, please! I really was wrong!" Zhao Yebao burst into tears, crying uncontrollably and changing his face faster than flipping a page, astonishing every spectator with his quick shift.
From the fierce look of wanting Ye Feng dead, Zhao Yebao had suddenly transformed, crying and begging for mercy loudly.
"Ye Feng, it’s all a misunderstanding, I didn’t do it on purpose, I really didn’t mean it, please don’t kill me!" Zhao Yebao wailed as if he were truly innocent.
Faced with Zhao Yebao’s utterly hypocritical demeanor, Ye Feng’s eyes displayed deep disgust.
This was the first time Ye Feng had seen such a shameless person; he couldn’t comprehend how someone could be so despicable, claiming innocence while he had just tried to kill him with a dagger.
Ye Feng didn’t know what to say to Zhao Yebao anymore; at this moment, he just wanted to kill Zhao Yebao quickly and not have to see his vile face any longer.
"Zhao Yebao, there’s no need to pretend anymore; I will kill you today!" Ye Feng’s eyes showed unwavering resolve.
Just as Ye Feng was about to crush Zhao Yebao’s neck with force,
"Stop!" a furious shout suddenly echoed throughout the entire Zhao family domain.
The shout was like a thunderclap from the Nine Heavens, exploding in the Void. The terrifying sound wave, like a massive surge, impacted the Void.
Upon hearing the shout, everyone felt their eardrums might burst from the pain.
Subsequently, a figure appeared in the Void; above the Zhao family’s skies, waves echoed.
A white-haired old man in samurai attire stepped through the Void step by step towards the Zhao family.
The elder emitted an aura like blazing flames, faint red light radiating from his body.
He appeared like a god of flames; with his arrival, the entire Zhao home seemed to transform into a giant furnace. Everyone could clearly feel the strong True Essence and Blood Qi emanating from the elder’s body.
With immense True Essence and Blood Qi, the elder walked leisurely through the Void, eventually arriving above the heads of Ye Feng and the others, slowly descending to the ground, looking completely composed as he faced them.
"The Flame Envoy!" Seeing the man, Zhao Yebao shouted excitedly.