The woman panicked; the fear in her eyes was not feigned.
"Kid, don't do anything reckless, you'll die if you do."
"Die? I'm not afraid. To die under a peony is to be flirtatious even as a ghost. Don't worry, I can handle it." With that, he began to undo the woman's bindings.
"Stop, I'll tell you." The woman was truly frightened.
To think she, a supreme ruler of her realm, had fallen into such a predicament. She had not calculated for this outcome at all.
Tang Feng ceased his actions. In truth, he was merely trying to scare her and had no intention of actually doing anything. He still preferred being proactive; being passive was tiring.
"Go on."
Staring at the woman's exquisite face, he couldn't help but feel rather delighted in that moment.
Seeing the desire in Tang Feng's eyes, the woman was genuinely a bit afraid.
She slowly began to reveal her identity.
Founder of the Nine Heavens Palace.
Just the elder; all three of them were. As for the Sect Master, he died long ago.
