Feng Yunqi’s voice was weathered: "Old friend, you’re quite magnanimous."
That kindly voice said faintly: "However, the family rules of the Ziyi Palace seem to be sowhat lacking. I think it is inappropriate, and a reminder to Ziyi Palace is necessary."
Suddenly, a cough.
A swoosh sound.
Lu Zheng, the elder leading the Ziyi Palace team, was unexpectedly grabbed out in mid-air, dangling like a dried salted fish.
No actions were seen, nor was there any sensation of spiritual power.
But Lu Zheng, an expert of Cloud City, was directly grabbed by an invisible large hand and hung in the air.
Unable to move, not even able to utter a sound, punished publicly!
Deity of the Sun and King Qinguang and the others all gasped, their eyes widened to the extre!
As those most familiar with Lu Zheng’s cultivation, they naturally understood that even if Lu Zheng’s cultivation wasn’t the pinnacle of Ziyi Palace, it was absolutely top-tier in Jianghu.
Who is up there?
The faces of the people from Ziyi Palace turned ashen even more, Bei Zhen’s face went imdiately ashen gray.
The other party did not deal with him, obviously feeling he was unworthy of correction. But to publicly humiliate Elder Lu Zheng in this way was far more serious than correcting Bei Zhen.
Bei Zhen had already foreseen the fate that awaited him after returning.
Only to hear that kindly voice slowly say: "Youngsters of Ziyi Palace, what do you think of the family rules of Ziyi Palace?"
While in mid-air, Lu Zheng suddenly found himself able to speak again. He hurriedly said: "The family rules of Ziyi Palace are not strict, we have offended the senior, after returning, I will surely punish heavily."
That kindly voice said: "But how should I conclude matters here? Just let it gently pass?"
Lu Zheng said: "If the senior instructs, I will definitely comply without any discount."
As the person involved, he could best understand what he was experiencing now, at this mont his divine soul was so frightened it was flying in the air and unable to land.
That kindly voice said: "Slap your own face, so that the mountains and rivers resound! The echo should linger long! Ten tis!"
Everyone gasped.
Mountains and rivers resonating, echoes lingering long.
It ant slapping so loudly that even the mountain sounds were rumblingly shaking, and cleanly so that an echo could be produced.
Under the public gaze, this demand was utterly humiliating to the extre.
But Lu Zheng didn’t hesitate, raised his hand and slapped himself hard on the face.
With a booming sound, imdiately the Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower resonated with echoes: boom~ boom~ boom~
After the echo disappeared, the second slap, another booming explosion.
Everyone’s brows twitched chaotically, hearts jumping up and down, all silent like cicadas in winter.
Pleading? Forget it!
Opening one’s mouth ant being captured...
The solid ten slaps completed.
Lu Zheng remained suspended mid-air, hands hanging down uprightly.
That kindly voice said: "Not bad, return. Rember in future encounters, regardless of the ti, recall slapping yourself like this."
"Yes, I’ll obey the command," said Lu Zheng.
Lu Zheng’s face was swollen like a sow’s rump, yet he dared not be vague in his voice, each word spoken distinctly.
Earlier, for these ten slaps, not only did he not dare hold back, he used full force to slap himself, and slapped five tis on each side.
Because... in case the other party said: why only one side after finishing?
Wouldn’t that be even worse?
"Go down. Ah, it’s not easy for you either."
The kindly voice sighed once, lowering Lu Zheng, sighed wearily, and said with so wistfulness: "In my life, I’ve always been kind to others, can’t bear to see any wrong, want to correct it whenever I see sothing amiss. That’s an old habit of mine, no need to mind."
After saying this, there was a deathly silence.
Not that they didn’t want to flatter, but after this sentence, it was really tough to follow up.
Everyone felt, this comnt of yours flipped the good and evil in my heart directly upside down.
Feng Yunqi coughed, said, toothache evident: "Old friend, you... have always been kind to others?"
Kindly voice said: "What, Brother Qi thinks not?"
Feng Yunqi laughed bitterly, saying: "Indeed, it’s a good deed. I was narrow-minded."
"Brother Qi being thus narrow-minded is not good. Not beneficial to the ntal realm."
That kindly voice sighed and said: "Brother Qi, I have set up the chessboard, why not co and have a ga?"
Feng Yunqi said: "Alright. Just want to see how much your chess skills have improved all these years."
The kindly voice was full of laughter: "So much of history is contained in one ga. In recent years, I discovered that among thods for killing ti, this chess ga is truly wonderful."
Everyone internally felt nothing, no blurred silhouettes or the like appeared.
But Feng Yunqi’s voice was already sounding on the opposite side: "These chess pieces are indeed exquisite."
"Aren’t they."
Those two had already started a ga of chess in a room.
Eighth floor.
Feng Yi and Feng Er exchanged a look, seeing the gravity in each other’s eyes.
Feng Yun’s voice transmitted: "How?"
Feng Yi transmitted back: "Young Master Yun, today we must be cautious, these two’s cultivation... I’m afraid it requires Vice Sect Master or Chief Duan to resist... us brothers, in front of these two... are absolutely no match for even a move."
Feng Yun’s eyes suddenly turned profound.
Towards the few people on the ninth floor, he tried all ans, quietly probing innurable tis, all without gain.
Not even a hint of energy was captured.
Feng Yunqi was sowhat stronger, at least after giving his na, Feng Yi could find out.
But as for that kindly voice, he had no impression at all.
Entirely a stranger.
Moreover... this person claims to have ’always been kind to others’, then he isn’t from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect.
If so, then it’s strange, how is there clearly a person with ultimate cultivation but unknown existence anywhere in the world?
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