I, the Chaotic Being, began my path to enlightenment in a brothel!

"Lin Feng has been cornered by Senior Brother Wang Long; this time, he's probably doomed."

Even if Lin Feng's dantian recovers, he is still no match for him.

"That's right! Lin Feng was only at the second level of Foundation Establishment at his peak, while Senior Brother Wang Long is now at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment. The difference in their cultivation levels is like heaven and earth."

"In my opinion, there's no need for Senior Brother Wang Long to take action personally; his fellow senior brothers alone are enough to crush Lin Feng."

Upon hearing this, many disciples around him echoed his sentiments.

Although Lin Feng was once a brilliant and talented genius, his cultivation level plummeted after his dantian was destroyed, and it was not something that could be recovered overnight.

Everyone believed that his wisest course of action was to endure and yield, silently bearing all the humiliation Wang Long inflicted upon him, and then seek revenge once his cultivation had improved.

However, a few disciples held different views.

Lin Feng is no ordinary prodigy; he possesses the Chaos Body, one of the ten most sacred bodies in the world.

The Chaos Body possesses unparalleled talent, far surpassing ordinary alien bodies. Once it fully unleashes its power, it may very well turn the tide and defeat Wang Long.

However, such thoughts are ultimately only held by a minority.

Lin Feng has been silent for too long.

During this period, when the disciples of the sect talked about him, they all joked and teased him, laughing that he had become the most famous male concubine of the Pleasure Pavilion.

Occasionally, someone would bump into Lin Feng and see that he was emaciated and had long lost his former spirited and arrogant demeanor.

In contrast, Wang Long's status rose steadily, and his reputation within the inner sect became increasingly secure.

The difference in their circumstances is immediately apparent.

Naturally, everyone favors Wang Long, who is currently at the peak of his career.

Lin Feng glanced at the crowd blocking his way and caught sight of many familiar faces.

Among them were many former followers who had served him faithfully, but after his dantian was destroyed, they turned to Wang Long for help.

Lin Feng's gaze wandered around, finally settling on a tall and upright figure.

Wang Long!

In an instant, Lin Feng's heart tightened, the coldness in his eyes almost solidified, and his blood and qi surged violently.

This disciple, who came from the same school as him, personally destroyed his dantian, ruined his future, and stole his engagement!

Now the culprit is right in front of him, no more than ten feet away, and an overwhelming hatred engulfs Lin Feng.

He wished he could tear the person before him to pieces immediately! To devour their bones and drink their blood!

But now is not the time.

He needs an opportunity.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his surging anger, and his expression quickly calmed down. He said indifferently, "My fellow disciples, what brings you to stop me?"

"hehe!"

A chilling laugh rang out, and Wang Long's confidant said coldly, "Lin Feng, we've been looking for you for days. Where have you been hiding?"

Lin Feng feigned confusion and calmly replied, "What do you mean by that, Senior Brother? Why would I want to hide?"

"Why are you hiding? Lin Feng, I think you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin! You..."

Before the confidant could finish speaking, Wang Long flicked his wide sleeves.

Two blood-soaked, mangled corpses crashed heavily to the ground, a head rolling around several times before coming to rest.

When the disciples who were watching saw the appearance of the corpse, they all gasped in shock.

"It's Zhang Song and Li Gan! How could they be in such a terrible state?"

"Both of them are quite powerful; who was the one who struck so ruthlessly?"

"Judging from Senior Brother Wang Long's stance, could it be Lin Feng's doing?"

"Although the Qingyun Sect is only a second-rate sect, its rules are strict, and harming fellow disciples is an unforgivable crime!"

After leaving the two corpses behind, Wang Long said no more nonsense, crossed his arms, and looked down at Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, what's your explanation?"

Lin Feng raised his eyes to look directly at Wang Long, a half-smile on his face: "You suspect I killed him?"

When he killed Zhang Song and Li Gan, he had already devised a foolproof plan. How could he be intimidated by Wang Long's imposing presence?

"It's not a doubt; you were the one who killed those two!"

Wang Long's voice suddenly rose, booming like thunder, as he shouted sternly, "Lin Feng! As a disciple of the sect, what is your crime for harming your fellow disciples?!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng looked surprised and feigned innocence, saying, "Senior Brother Wang, I have never had any grudge against them and have absolutely no intention of harming them!"

"Are you deliberately targeting me and throwing dirty water on me because you see my cultivation is gradually recovering?"

"Harming fellow disciples is a grave crime, and I would never dare to bear the responsibility for it."

Wang Long's face turned ashen with anger at his rebuttal: "You dare to deny it!"

"Both Zhang Song and his companion perished in Cold Wind Valley. An investigation revealed that you happened to be there at the time of the incident. If it wasn't you, then who was it?"

Lin Feng shook his head slightly, his expression calm.

"Cold Wind Valley is a training ground established by the sect, frequented by many disciples. How can you conclude I'm the murderer simply because I've been there? Evidence is required!"

The disciples watching nodded in agreement, deeply agreeing with his words.

Harming fellow disciples is a serious crime, punishable by expulsion from the sect at best, and execution on the spot at worst.

You can't just put this kind of hat on anyone.

Wang Long's face darkened. He was certain that Zhang Song and the other man were killed by Lin Feng, but he couldn't produce any evidence to convict Lin Feng.

What surprised him even more was that Lin Feng, who used to be submissive and bullied, was now able to withstand his pressure steadily.

"Lin Feng!"

Wang Qing'er strode out with a cold face, her heart filled with resentment as she questioned, "Back at the Pleasure Pavilion, you drained my cultivation. How do you explain that?"

However, she regretted saying it as soon as it was out of her mouth.

Strange gazes immediately fell upon her from all around, making her cheeks burn.

But Wang Qing'er was willing to go all out to deal with Lin Feng.

"Wang Qing'er, this is the kind of business I do at the Pleasure House."

"If you don't mind, let's do it again. You absorb all my cultivation power, how about it?"

Lin Feng had an indifferent expression on his face.

Wang Qing'er's pretty face turned red with anger. She realized that Lin Feng's skin had become thicker after his dantian recovered!

"You shameless bastard! You drained my cultivation and you still say it so self-righteously? Do you really think I'm easy to mess with?!" Wang Qing'er shouted loudly.

Lin Feng looked at her and said jokingly, "You and I both know the reason for this. I advise you not to make any more trouble, or you'll only ruin your reputation."

Wang Qing'er naturally understood the deeper meaning in Lin Feng's words. After all, it was she who wanted to teach Lin Feng a lesson at the Pleasure Pavilion, and Lin Feng was forced to fight back.

"You bastard! How dare you threaten my sister! You have no respect for your own life!"

Wang Long flew into a rage, his figure suddenly stepping forward, his black hair dancing wildly, his powerful palm strike carrying a strong wind, heading straight for Lin Feng.