I, a spoiled young master, conquered the Crown Princess right from the start!

Inside the Snow Moon Pavilion, the atmosphere remained one of extravagance and decadence, with debauchery music constantly filling the air.

On the central stage, four graceful women were dancing elegantly. They were the four newly arrived top courtesans of Snow Moon Pavilion, their every smile and gesture exuding charm.

Every glance she gave carried a captivating allure, drawing cheers from the young men in the audience who then spent money like water.

"Wow, that figure, that face—she's even better than any of the international supermodels I've ever seen in my past life!"

Chu Feng, holding his wine cup, watched with great interest and couldn't help but exclaim, "This Snow Moon Pavilion is truly a paradise on earth!"

"Young Master, what's so special about this!" Fatty Wang leaned closer, winking and whispering, "These four dancers are alright, but compared to the master of Snow Moon Pavilion, they're like fireflies compared to the moon!"

"The Master of Snow Moon Pavilion?" Chu Feng paused, a name flashing through his mind. "You mean that Snow Moon Fairy?"

"That's right! It's the Snow Moon Fairy!"

Wang Pangzi's eyes lit up with longing whenever he mentioned that name: "She's always been in the top three of the Great Qian Dynasty's beauty list! Legend has it that anyone who's seen her face is completely captivated!"

"What a pity! She's elusive and hard to find; countless nobles and royalty have spent fortunes, yet even a single glimpse of her is harder than climbing to heaven!"

In Chu Feng's mind, information about this Snow Moon Fairy from the original owner's memories instantly surfaced.

This woman is the owner of Snow Moon Pavilion. It is said that her beauty is enough to topple kingdoms and cities. She is the dream lover of countless noble sons in the capital, and even the original owner of Chu Feng's body is no exception.

Unfortunately, whether it was the original owner or others, they all tried their best but ultimately failed and couldn't even see her true face.

Over time, this Snow Moon Fairy became the most mysterious figure in the capital.

Just then, a dancer on the stage flicked her water sleeves and gracefully floated down, walking directly towards Chu Feng's table.

She wore a gossamer-thin dress, and as she danced, her exquisite curves were faintly visible, and a sweet fragrance filled the air.

The woman approached Chu Feng, gave a graceful bow, and said with a sweet, fragrant breath, "Young Master Chu, I am Hongxiu. May I have the honor of inviting you to spend this evening with me?"

"Holy crap! You're amazing, Your Highness! This beauty actually came to me of her own accord!"

Fatty Wang stared wide-eyed, almost drooling, his chubby face filled with envy and jealousy.

Chu Feng raised his eyes to examine the beautiful dancer in front of him, a playful smile appearing on his lips. He reached out and lightly patted the dancer's pert buttocks, the sensation being astonishing.

"How could I, the young master, refuse an invitation from such a beauty?"

Soon, the two entered an elegant private room.

As soon as the door closed, Hongxiu pulled Chufeng by the hand and walked to the bedside. Before he could react, she spun around and tackled him onto the bed.

"Is the beauty in such a hurry?" Chu Feng lay on the bed, a wicked smile on his face.

"Your Highness, from now on, let me serve you well!"

Her breath was as sweet as orchids, and her voice was alluring to the core.

With a gentle flick of her water sleeve, she covered Chu Feng's eyes, while he looked on with his eyes closed, seemingly lost in the moment.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, Hongxiu's expression changed drastically, and murderous intent was revealed in her eyes.

Her other hand, hidden in her sleeve, suddenly produced a dagger that gleamed with a ghostly blue light. With lightning speed, she stabbed straight at Chu Feng's heart!

However, the expected sound of a dagger piercing flesh did not occur.

The poisoned dagger was firmly grasped by a hand just half an inch from Chu Feng's chest.

Hongxiu's pupils suddenly contracted, her face filled with horror.

Because the owner of this hand was none other than Chu Feng, who had his eyes closed.

"You want to kill me?"

Chu Feng yanked the sleeve off his face, looked at her calmly, and repeated his previous words: "So eager?"

"You...you knew all along?"

Seeing Chu Feng's expression, which showed no surprise whatsoever, Hongxiu's face changed drastically, her eyes filled with disbelief. How could a good-for-nothing who only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun possibly see through her assassination attempt?

"That's right." Chu Feng nodded.

"How is that possible? My disguise..."

"You hide your killing intent very well, what a pity," Chu Feng curled his lip, his tone indifferent, "I've killed more people than you've ever seen."

Having been the King of the Underworld in his previous life, his sensitivity to killing intent was deeply ingrained.

Click!

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly tightened his grip on Hongxiu's wrist.

The crisp sound of bones shattering was clearly audible, and the dagger slipped from his hand and fell to the ground in an instant.

Hongxiu groaned, but despite the excruciating pain, she acted with extreme decisiveness. Her other intact hand transformed into a blade, slashing towards Chu Feng's neck with a sharp whistling sound.

Chu Feng didn't even look at it, and casually struck out with his palm.

Bang!

Hongxiu was struck as if by a giant hammer, flying backward and crashing heavily into the wall before falling to the ground. She spat out a mouthful of blood and stared in horror at Chu Feng, who was slowly sitting up from the bed.

"You...you're not a piece of trash!" She stared intently at Chu Feng. The power of that palm strike was definitely not something a spoiled brat could possess.

"Who sent you?" Chu Feng asked, looking down at him.

A resolute glint flashed in Hongxiu's eyes. She didn't answer, and black blood suddenly spilled from the corner of her mouth.

It was clear that she had hidden a deadly poison in her mouth beforehand.

"What a pity, such a beautiful girl."

Chu Feng looked at Hongxiu lying motionless on the ground and shook his head with some regret.

Just then, a huge commotion suddenly erupted downstairs, with the loud crash of overturned tables and chairs mixed with the gasps of the crowd, clearly indicating that something serious had happened.

"Um?"

Chu Feng raised an eyebrow, pushed open the door, and walked out.

As soon as he arrived at the second-floor corridor, he saw that the lobby downstairs had been surrounded by a group of soldiers dressed in standard armor and wielding long swords.

These soldiers were all menacing, with cold eyes. They were clearly battle-hardened elites who had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The guards of Snow Moon Tower didn't even dare to breathe loudly in front of them.

The entire Snow Moon Pavilion instantly transformed from a haven of gentle pleasures into a chilling battlefield.

All the guests were so frightened by the scene that they huddled in a corner, not daring to move.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, a tall figure clad in crimson armor slowly walked in through the doorway.

Dark bloodstains, long since dried, still clung to the armor, clashing with the luxurious atmosphere inside the building.

The newcomer walked step by step to the center of the lobby, his cold gaze sweeping across the entire room before finally slowly raising his head.

They happened to meet eyes with Chu Feng, who had just peeked out from the second-floor corridor.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Xiao Nihuang!

Chu Feng looked at the woman, and the name instantly popped into his mind.

That figure was none other than his fiancée, who had just returned from the frontier, but whom he had never met before!