After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

Liu Yiyi's face flushed red, and her lips trembled. She wanted to refute but didn't know where to begin.

How could she possibly explain it clearly? Was she supposed to publicly admit that she wasn't wearing a red dress that day? But she definitely was wearing one today!

Isn't this just making things worse by trying to explain?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

He stared intently at Liu Yiyi, then looked at Lin Fengmian, his chest heaving violently, his anger almost bursting from his eyes!

"Hey kid, what did you say?!"

Lin Fengmian merely looked at him with "sorrow" and said softly:

"Fellow Daoist, you...you're playing with my secondhand goods, and you dare ask me what I'm saying?"

Second-hand goods?!

These three words were like adding fuel to the fire, completely igniting Jiang Chen's rationality!

"Damn it! Kid, you're asking for it!"

He roared, and his aura exploded!

Mid-stage Foundation Establishment!

A surge of violent spiritual energy coursed through his body. He flashed forward and threw a punch at Lin Fengmian!

The fist whistled through the air, its power unmatched!

Upon seeing this, Liu Yiyi was overjoyed!

They've finally made their move!

Jiang Chen is an inner disciple in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage. If he throws this punch, Lin Fengmian, that good-for-nothing, will definitely suffer a great loss!

however--

Lin Fengmian simply chuckled and his figure blurred!

Nine Phantom Transformations!

He vanished from the spot in an instant!

"Bang!"

Jiang Chen's punch missed its mark and slammed hard into the ground, causing the bluestone floor to shatter and scatter gravel everywhere!

"Um?!"

Before he could react, Lin Fengmian's voice came from behind him:

"Help! Help! The mistress and the adulterous woman are about to attack someone!"

Jiang Chen turned around and saw that Lin Fengmian had appeared three zhang away at some point.

He was clutching his chest and shouting in all directions.

"Help! The disciples of the Heavenly Profound Holy Land are bullying a rogue cultivator! Is there no law left?!"

He screamed until he was hoarse, looking as pitiful as could be.

The surrounding cultivators immediately burst into laughter.

Jiang Chen trembled with rage, his eyes blazing with murderous intent!

"Shut the fuck up!"

He pounced again, unleashing a barrage of punches and kicks, each move vicious and ruthless!

Lin Fengmian's movements were too unpredictable; he barely dodged his attacks each time, drifting around him as if taking a leisurely stroll.

One punch, and it missed.

Both punches missed.

Three punches, still missing!

Jiang Chen fought with increasing urgency, which only made things more chaotic. His fists whistled through the air, yet he couldn't even touch the hem of Lin Fengmian's clothes!

Lin Fengmian, as if walking a dog, would occasionally turn back and smile at him, a smile that was incredibly irritating.

"Come on, come on, right here, attack from here."

He pointed to his chest, a defiant look on his face.

Jiang Chen has completely lost his mind!

"If you've got the guts, don't run! Dare to stand here and fight me!"

He roared, his eyes bloodshot.

Upon hearing this, Lin Fengmian suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"OK."

He smiled slightly, and actually stood with his hands behind his back, motionless.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed!

What an idiot!

He took a deep breath, and his spiritual energy surged wildly within him, all of it converging on his right fist!

He put all his strength into that punch!

His mid-Foundation Establishment cultivation erupted without reservation, his fist whistling through the air and creating a shockwave!

"Go to hell!"

He threw a punch straight at Lin Fengmian's chest!

Upon seeing this, a hint of pleasure flashed in Liu Yiyi's eyes!

This punch would either kill Lin Fengmian or severely injure him!

however--

"Bang!"

A dull, loud bang!

Jiang Chen's fist landed squarely on Lin Fengmian!

But the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

Because he felt as if his fist had struck an indestructible wall of copper and iron!

The force of the recoil made his hands go numb and his arms tremble!

He looked up and saw that Lin Fengmian was still standing in the same spot, not moving an inch.

Beneath the blue robe, a faint green light flowed, covering the entire body.

The light was gentle and restrained, yet it gave people a sense of indestructible solidity.

Lin Fengmian glanced down at his chest, then looked up at Jiang Chen with a faint smile on his lips.

That smile sent a chill down Jiang Chen's spine, a coldness shooting straight from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!

He...he's been playing games with me all along?!

The thought had barely formed in my mind before I had a chance to think about it further—

"what!"

Lin Fengmian suddenly screamed and fell straight to the ground, clutching his chest and rolling around in pain!

"Someone's been assaulted! Disciples from the Heavenly Profound Holy Land are assaulting someone! Ouch, my chest hurts so much!"

His screams were so pitiful, so heart-wrenching.

Jiang Chen stood there, fist raised, completely dumbfounded.

What... what's going on?

I didn't do anything to him!

Liu Yiyi was also stunned.

She had expected to see Lin Fengmian beaten to a pulp, but what she just witnessed...

Lin Fengmian withstood Jiang Chen's full-force punch without a scratch?!

And now, he's lying on the ground pretending to be dead?!

Before she could figure it out, a majestic voice suddenly rang out:

"Fighting is prohibited within the Immortal City! What are you doing?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures descended from the sky and landed in the arena.

The leader was a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe, with a cold and stern face, exuding the pressure of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Behind him followed two other cultivators with equally sharp auras.

Immortal City Enforcement Team!

The middle-aged man's gaze swept across the entire scene, first glancing at Lin Fengmian, who was lying on the ground groaning, and then at Jiang Chen, who was still raising his fist.

Anyone with eyes can see what's going on.

"How dare you injure people in the Immortal City!"

The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he waved his hand dismissively:

"Men, seize him!"

"yes!"

Two late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators immediately stepped forward and pinned Jiang Chen down from the left and right!

"What are you doing! Let me go!" Jiang Chen struggled desperately. "I didn't hurt anyone! He fell down on his own!"

"No one was hurt?" The middle-aged man sneered, pointing at Lin Fengmian, who was groaning on the ground. "Then what happened to him? Did he fall by himself?"

Jiang Chen opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

He can't exactly say that he punched the other person and they were completely fine, while he himself collapsed, can he?

Who would believe that?

"take away!"

The middle-aged man, too lazy to waste words, gave the order directly.

The two cultivators escorted Jiang Chen outside.

Jiang Chen was pinned down like a dead dog, utterly pathetic, yet he still desperately turned back and howled:

"Lin Fengmian! I'll remember you! You just wait! When I get out, I'll make you pay!"

Lin Fengmian lay on the ground, clutching his chest, and weakly waved to him:

"Fellow Daoist... I don't blame you... You were just confused for a moment..."

He looked so innocent.

The surrounding cultivators covered their mouths and snickered, their gazes towards Jiang Chen filled with disdain.

He injured someone in the Immortal City and got caught red-handed; this is the consequence...

Everyone knows that once you're in the Immortal City's prison, you'll be lucky to escape with your life!