Wei Meizi frowned, "Mu Xuan, now is not the time to talk about this. Flame Hall needs the assistance of the Shadow Group, otherwise..."

"Knowing this, why won't you agree to my terms?" Mu Xuan's eyes burned with intensity as he stared at Wei Meizi, his tone brooking no argument. "I've said before, according to the rules of Flame Hall, if you marry me, the Shadow Group will unconditionally obey all your commands!"

"You…" Wei Meizi felt a surge of anger. Even at this critical moment, Mu Xuan still clung stubbornly to that condition—it was nonsensical!

"Rules are dead, but people are alive!" It was then that Ling Feng's voice arrived. "At first, I was quite interested, but now it seems that although you are only thirty-five or thirty-six, your head is as dull as wood! Do you really think by taking advantage of this situation to pressure Wei Meizi, she will agree to your demands?"

Suddenly turning his head, Mu Xuan's gaze was icy as he looked at Ling Feng. "Mr. Ling, you are Meizi's lifesaver, so I can overlook the offence of your previous words. But if there's a next time, watch out or I'll break your neck!"

A mocking glint flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. "It seems you're quite confident in your own strength!"

Mu Xuan spoke coldly, "If you're dissatisfied, feel free to step up and try!"

Ling Feng shook his head, "Ah, I really wonder what the ancestors of the Wei Family were thinking. They raised a good dog but forgot to put a leash on it! Hey, you are called Mu Xuan, right? I advise you to obediently listen to Meizi. Otherwise, I'm going to get very angry!"

A murderous intent appeared in Mu Xuan's eyes. "Very good, very good indeed! Meizi, if I kill him, don't be mad. He's asking for it!"

"Meizi is also a name for you to call?" Ling Feng sat down next to Wei Meizi, his right hand naturally encircling her slender waist, pulling her tightly to his side.

Wei Meizi's body trembled slightly, her face flushed red, but she did not resist!

"Meizi is my woman now, so you'd better speak with some courtesy. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind having the Shadow Group appoint a new leader!" Ling Feng said tauntingly. "Mu Xuan, what you should be doing now is kneeling and listening to Meizi's orders. The Shadow Group's strength is not bad, but don't forget, the Shadow Group will always be a sword in the hands of Flame Hall.

When a sword becomes disobedient, I would rather break it than let it do harm. Do you understand?"

However, at this moment, Mu Xuan's eyes were already bloodshot as he stared dead at Ling Feng, "Let go of her!"

Ling Feng smirked lightly, "Why? Meizi is my woman, what right do you have to tell me to let go? Don't forget your place!"

Unable to hold back, Mu Xuan threw a punch at Ling Feng, the force of the punch fierce and imposing.

Mu Xuan was very confident in his own strength; a punch at his full power could even kill a bull! Though he couldn't quite gauge Ling Feng's abilities, Ling Feng seemed to be only twenty-five or twenty-six, his strength, at most, would reach B-grade. How could he possibly be a match for an A-grade expert like himself?

With a cold chuckle, Ling Feng jeered, "Can't restrain yourself, can you? Today, I'll shatter your illusions and show you what true strength looks like!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Feng leapt up, meeting Mu Xuan's fist head-on!

Boom boom boom! The two traded blow for blow, each punch more forceful than the last, and Mu Xuan was utterly shocked!

He was incredibly confident in his abilities, but as they exchanged hits, Ling Feng's punches grew heavier and heavier, and he was almost unable to fend them off!

I'm an A-rank super expert, how could I possibly be defeated by a nobody?

With a bang, the final punch sent Mu Xuan stumbling back several steps, while Ling Feng stood unyielding like a towering mountain.

Mu Xuan's hands trembled slightly, "I didn't expect you to possess Innate Divine Strength, no wonder you're so arrogant! But if you think you're certain of victory, then you're mistaken!"

Ling Feng dug at his ear and said, "Why are you so naggy? Innate Divine Strength? I was worried I might kill you with one slap, so I only used half my strength! You don't really think this is my limit, do you?"

Mu Xuan's heart shuddered. He had only used half his strength? What kind of freak was this guy?

Eventually, Mu Xuan steadied his mind, "Hmph, enough with your wild boasts! Looks like I need to show you some real power!"

"Then let me have a look," Ling Feng said, arms crossed and curiously asked, "I'm actually quite curious about the strength of the Shadow Group! If it's really too pathetic, I don't think there's any need to take over the Shadow Group!"

Wei Meizi watched the two poised for battle with a flash of concern in her eyes. In her view, both Ling Feng and Mu Xuan were extremely strong. If they could cooperate, they would surely help the Flame Hall through its crisis.

However, Wei Meizi knew very well that the two wouldn't coexist peacefully, one of them would surely seek to conquer the other!

"Who will win?" Wei Meizi sighed softly in her heart, unsure why, but she actually hoped Ling Feng would win! After all, if Ling Feng were to win, it would mean he truly might lead the Flame Hall to glory!

At that moment, Mu Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes slightly red, breathing heavily, his entire body exuding a rough aura!

"Beast Mimicry Technique? Not bad, I didn't expect you to have cultivated it to such a level!" Ling Feng's voice carried a hint of surprise.

The so-called Beast Mimicry Technique was a cultivation technique that mimicked wild beasts. Of course, this mimicry was not merely external; it involved learning the essence, vitality, energy, and spirit of the beasts. A true master of the Imitative Beast Technique could even achieve a fusion of human and beast!

In the past, Ling Feng had also encountered masters of the Beast Mimicry Technique and had conflicts with them. Admittedly, while the technique took an unconventional route, it certainly had its strengths!

"Roar!" Mu Xuan continuously pounded his chest with his hands, leaning forward slightly with a wild, fierce look in his eyes!

"A gorilla, huh!" Ling Feng's face showed a trace of excitement. The gorilla was a strong presence among wild beasts, with robust defense, agile movements, and great strength. This piqued Ling Feng's interest.

"Roar!" Mu Xuan's eyes were filled with killing intent, he paused and then lunged towards Ling Feng.

With a thud, the now enhanced Mu Xuan, thanks to his Beast Mimicry Technique, sent Ling Feng flying with a punch, crashing hard into the wardrobe, which shattered into pieces!

"Ah!" Wei Meizi hadn't expected Mu Xuan to explode with such force and couldn't help exclaiming.

But Ling Feng, getting up from the ground, shook himself off, "Tsk tsk, little Wei Meizi, are you worrying for me? The strength was good, it gave me a nice massage!"

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