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

"The Sacred Land of Taicang? Is it that amazing?"

The sound wasn't loud, but it was like a pebble thrown into a stagnant pool, instantly creating ripples.

All eyes turned to the source of the sound.

At the entrance of the herb garden, a handsome young man dressed in black slowly walked out.

With his hands in his pockets and a leisurely gait, he didn't seem to be facing a massacre, but rather strolling in his backyard.

It was Chu Feng who had just emerged from seclusion!

After a night of frantic devouring, his cultivation level had steadily reached the peak of the seventh level of the King Realm! He was only one step away from the Heavenly King Realm.

"It's you!" Xue Yun was stunned when she saw Chu Feng. Then, the anger and resentment that had just been suppressed erupted like a volcano!

"You little bastard! You dare to show yourself! Elder Fang, it's him! This is the bastard who injured me and crippled my third uncle!" He pointed at Chu Feng and screamed hysterically, looking just like a mad dog that had seen its master.

Fang He's gaze also fell on Chu Feng.

He looked Chu Feng up and down, a hint of surprise flashing in his effeminate eyes.

"Oh? Not even twenty years old, and already at the seventh level of the King Realm... such talent is quite promising. It's just a pity that he's not very bright."

He shook his head, his gaze as if he were looking at an ignorant junior.

"Young man, there are some things you shouldn't say carelessly. 'Words can cause trouble,' didn't your elders teach you that?"

Chu Feng smiled upon hearing this.

He walked up to the little black dog that had been lying on the ground as if asleep, rubbed its head, and then looked up at Fang He with the same look he had given him as if he were looking at a clown.

"My elders only taught me that if you encounter a dog that barks excessively, just beat it up."

"presumptuous!"

Fang He's face instantly darkened.

As an outer sect steward of the Taicang Holy Land, he held a prestigious position and was respected wherever he went. How could he have ever been so openly contradicted by a mere youth?

A chilling killing intent emanated from his body.

"Very well. Since your elders in the sect are incapable of teaching you, then today, I, the steward, will take their place and properly discipline you!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his right index finger again and pointed it at Chu Feng from afar!

That finger again!

It was that domineering and unparalleled power of law, enough to suppress even a Venerable One!

He didn't even bother to lift a finger; he simply invoked the laws to force Chu Feng to his knees, just like Wen Daoxuan had done earlier, so that he would know what true power and authority meant!

Wen Zhi's heart leaped into her throat, and she cried out in alarm, "Be careful!"

Xue Yun and Xue Zhenhai wore sneers of unbridled pleasure. They could almost see Chu Feng kneeling on the ground like a dead dog, begging for mercy.

However, Chu Feng remained standing in the same spot, without moving an inch.

He didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, but simply lowered his head and continued to stroke Old Black's soft fur, softly uttering two words.

"Old Black".

"Awoo~"

The seemingly harmless little black dog responded lazily, as if it had just woken up.

It slowly stood up, stretched in an extremely human-like way, and its bones made a series of "crackling" sounds.

Then, it raised its pair of dark, seemingly innocent eyes and glanced at the power of law that was already close at hand, enough to suppress even a Venerable One.

That look in his eyes was filled with boredom and...disdain.

The next instant, to everyone's utter astonishment...

It raised its furry, seemingly harmless right front paw.

Facing that power of law was like swatting an annoying fly.

"Snapped!"

A soft sound.

The "smack" was very light and casual, like swatting a mosquito dead on a summer day.

But this seemingly casual action stirred up unimaginable storms in the world!

The domineering law activated by Fang He, powerful enough to make even a Venerable kneel in submission, vanished without a trace the moment it touched that furry paw, like a soap bubble that had been popped.

That's it...gone.

Time seemed to have been paused at this moment.

The composure and calmness befitting a holy land deacon, which belonged to Fang He's effeminate yet arrogant face, froze instantly.

His pupils contracted violently and uncontrollably, his gaze as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight!

How...how is this possible?!

His proud power of law was actually... wiped out by a dog's slap?

However, before he could recover from this shocking revelation,

The little black dog that had scattered the power of the laws seemed to feel it wasn't enough.

Its body blurred, leaving behind an extremely fast afterimage.

In the next instant, it appeared before Fang He like a ghost.

It's still that same furry right front paw.

He still looked lazy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

He slapped Fang He's face, which was filled with shock and disbelief, again and hard!

"Smack—!!!"

This slap was louder and more decisive than any before!

Fang He, the high-ranking outer sect steward from the Sacred Land of Taicang, was struck head-on by a high-speed star. His protective divine light shattered instantly, as if it were made of paper!

He screamed in agony as half his cheek, along with his teeth, was slapped until it was a bloody mess. His body spun a full 720-degree Thomas spin in the air before crashing headfirst into the incredibly hard paving stones of the Hundred Herbs Sect's plaza.

Only its two legs remained, twitching unconsciously outside, much like a radish that had just been planted in a radish patch and hadn't yet found its footing...