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

"Again?"

Chu Feng didn't even turn his head, as if he had eyes in the back of his head.

He suddenly flipped Lin Wanyin's body over, and the dark light barely grazed his back before piercing the bed without making a sound.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Feng swiftly grabbed Nightingale's wrist with lightning speed.

Nightingale was startled and her wrist twitched, as if she wanted to use some kind of secret technique to sever her wrist and escape.

"Naughty."

Chu Feng whispered, exerted force with his five fingers, and a domineering and unparalleled force surged into Nightingale's body, instantly sealing all the meridians in her body.

Nightingale felt her body go limp, and the intense killing intent she had cultivated deflated like a punctured balloon. She collapsed limply into Chu Feng's arms.

"You two really have boundless energy." Chu Feng, with his left arm around the humiliated and furious Lin Wanyin and his right hand pinning down the immobile Nightingale, looked at the two beauties and shook his head helplessly. "It seems I've been too lenient with you."

"Let me go!" Nightingale's voice was icy cold. She stared intently at Chu Feng, her beautiful face covered in frost. "Do you know who I am? How dare you treat me like this? Misty Rain Pavilion will not let you get away with this!"

"Oh? Misty Rain Pavilion?" Chu Feng seemed to have heard a funny joke. "It's not like I haven't killed before."

"You... will pay the price for your arrogance!"

"Whether I will pay the price, I don't know." A wicked smile curled at the corner of Chu Feng's lips as his gaze swept back and forth between Lin Wanyin and Nightingale's two equally flawless bodies. "But I do know that you two are about to pay the price."

"What...what are you going to do?!" A sense of foreboding rose in Lin Wanyin's heart.

"What are we doing?" Chu Feng lowered his head and breathed hot air into her ear. "Of course, we're... continuing what we didn't finish last night. Since you two are so energetic, let's have another three hundred rounds of battle until you don't even have the strength to lift a finger!"

Before he could finish speaking...

Inside the room, the woman's gasp and the man's low chuckle rang out once more.

A new "battle" has broken out once again.

This time, it was even more insane and absurd than last night.

The sun outside the window rises and sets, then sets and rises again.

For a whole day and night.

When the waiter of Zuixianlou nervously brought the clean bedding and food to the door for the third time, only to be blocked by an invisible force, he was already used to it.

The distinguished guests in the top-tier rooms were indeed extraordinary.

It wasn't until the morning of the third day that the tightly closed door creaked open slowly.

Chu Feng walked out feeling refreshed and relaxed. He stretched and felt completely at ease, his mind clear and at ease.

After a day and a night of yin and yang harmony, his cultivation at the Emperor Realm was not only completely stabilized, but even made a slight improvement.

Inside the room, three snow-white, delicate bodies lay sprawled on the messy bed, too weak to even move a finger.

Lin Wanyin and Nightingale, in particular, looked at Chu Feng's back with complicated expressions.

There was hatred, resentment, shame, and anger, but more than anything, there was a sense of powerlessness and submission that even they themselves were unaware of.

This man was a tireless, savage dragon who utterly crushed their pride as the chosen ones of heaven.

Chu Feng had just stepped out of the room and was about to go downstairs to find something to eat.

A fiery red figure appeared before him like a ghost.

It was none other than Hong Niang, the proprietress of Zui Xian Lou.

She was still wearing a fiery red dress that accentuated her breathtakingly alluring curves, and a faint, seductive smile played on her lips.

She looked Chu Feng up and down, her eyes, which seemed to see right through people, gleaming with amusement.

"Young master, you certainly have a good time and impressive skills." Hongniang covered her mouth and chuckled, her voice tinged with a hint of teasing. "Now, you're a celebrity in the entire Heavenly Realm. One man, one coffin, a bloodbath in Tianqi City, and the frightening of a saint's will. Such achievements are enough to make countless geniuses from holy lands pale in comparison."

Chu Feng's lips curled up slightly.

"Really? Then should I raise the price?"

The matchmaker was slightly taken aback by his nonsensical remark, but then she realized what he meant and burst into laughter.

"Hehehe... Young master, you're quite the joker."

After she finished laughing, her expression turned serious, and she gestured for Chu Feng to enter.

"Young master, would you do me the honor of having a drink with me?"

"Oh?" Chu Feng raised an eyebrow. "I've already tried your Drunken Immortal Brew, and it's indeed quite good."

"No." The matchmaker shook her head, a mysterious smile appearing on her beautiful face. "What I want to offer you, young master, is not that ordinary 'Drunken Immortal Wine'."

"But it is the true name of my Drunken Immortal Pavilion."

She parted her red lips slightly and spoke, word by word.

"Immortal, Human, Drunk."