âHey, isnât it Xue Ling Long? Sheâs hiding alone with a man?â Lin Feng heard someone speaking, their voice filled with hatred. Sometimes, it was easy to understand someone was heinous or evil by hearing or glancing at them. Lin Feng understood that woman was a total bitch when he heard her voice. Meng Qing raised her head. Three women slowly came towards them. The leader of the group was a woman in pink clothes. She was the older female fellow disciple they had been talking about, Yi Qing. The two women next to Yi Qing were also Han Xianziâs disciples. Yi Qing looked proud and arrogant, glancing at Meng Qing aggressively. Meng Qing lowered her head, not daring to look at her. Tang You You grabbed Meng Qingâs hand and held it firmly. She smiled at her. When Yi Qing saw that, she shouted coldly, âItâs time to practice cultivation, and you dare come and hide behind the palace!â âSister, Meng Qing and I wanted to see our husband,â said Tang You You. Lin Feng was just waiting for the right time to get involved. You Youâs emotional intelligence was much higher than Meng Qingâs, so Tang You You was the one who tried to give Lin Feng the opportunity to get involved. As expected, when Tang You You said that, Yi Qing looked over at Lin Feng. He had a forbidden body, so people who werenât extremely talented couldnât see what Lin Fengâs cultivation level was. Therefore, Yi Qing didnât see what Lin Fengâs cultivation level was, but she was Han Xianziâs chief disciple. âSo youâre these two womenâs husband. Not bad. Youâre lucky in love,â sneered Yi Qing, smiling coldly. Lin Feng smiled indifferently. He turned around and looked at that woman. She really did look stunning. She had beautiful silky white skin, she a voluptuous mouth, red lips, and was busty. But Lin Feng hated her already, as she kept bullying Meng Qing and You You. âYouâre Han Xianziâs chief disciple?â asked Lin Feng frowning. Yi Qing was startled. Lin Feng dared ask that question so straightforwardly? If he dared ask that question that way, he was either stupid or had a powerful background. The second option was the only real possibility⌠âWhich group are you from?â asked Yi Qing. âYou donât need to know. I want to know, are you the one who keeps bullying my wives?â Lin Feng ignored her and immediately switched to the main topic. When Yi Qing heard that, she smiled coldly and mockingly. âOh, I see. No wonder these two ran behind the palace. They wanted to complain to their little lover with whom they only have sex, I bet you are illicit lovers. Unfortunately, youâre in the ice palace here, so complaining to their little lover is useless.â Meng Qing was furious and shouted, âSister Yi Qing, why donât you like me! You think Iâm more beautiful than you, so what?! Do you think an older fellow disciple is supposed to treat her younger fellow disciples like this?!â âHmph, shut up! Who do you think you are to talk to me like that? I will have to punish you for your insolence!â said Yi Qing coldly. She was furious. âIf you dare touch my wives, I will kill you!â said Lin Feng indifferently. Yi Qingâs expression changed instantly. âHmph! You have a few hairs on your face and you think you can act wildly here! Zhu Qing, Zhu Bai, capture him!â ordered Yi Qing furiously. The two women threw themselves at Lin Feng. âI donât want to hurt you, so get back!â Lin Feng said casually, raising his left hand and releasing a curtain of forbidden strength, which pushed the two women backwards. Even though they fell down onto their butts, they werenât injured. The two women looked at Lin Feng meaningfully. How strong⌠Yi Qing was startled, too. She said coldly, âWhat a good lover. Letâs see what else you can do.â âYou think tarnishing the relationship I have with my wives by saying we have an illicit affair and bullying weaker people makes you an amazing person?â spat Lin Feng mockingly. Yi Qingâs expression changed drastically, infuriated at his words. âShut up! I will kill you!â shouted Yi Qing, throwing out her fist. Even though she was a woman, she wasnât weak, but of course, in comparison with Lin Feng, it was nothing. Lin Feng raised his left hand and destroyed Yi Qingâs strength. He then raised his right hand and released demon strength. Yi Qing suddenly looked nervous. She hastily withdrew and raised her hands, releasing ice strength to block Lin Fengâs demon punch. Unfortunately, Lin Fengâs forbidden strength was coupled with his demon Dao, and she couldnât stop it. The ice broke and his strength crashed onto Yi Qingâs body. She groaned with pain, coughed up blood, and was blown away. Even though she was a Half-Holy Emperor as well, Lin Feng controlled two sorts of level two Dao, and he could almost compete with Low-Level Holy Emperor already, how could Yi Qing compete with him? Yi Qing was blown away. Lin Feng followed her, he got closer as she was being blown away, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her by the neck. Yi Qing looked alarmed, and hastily threw a punch. âHmph! I will teach you a good lesson today!!!â shouted Lin Feng coldly throwing his fist. Yi Qing coughed up blood again and crashed to the ground. Lin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed Yi Qingâs neck. He quickly landed in front of Meng Qing. Lin Feng held her firmly by the neck. Yi Qingâs face paled. She struggled to break free from Lin Fengâs grasp, but it was useless. âHmph!! So, you keep saying my wives and I are having an illicit affair, and you think youâre so pure?â shouted Lin Feng coldly. Yi Qing continued to struggle but Lin Feng didnât let her go. He continued throttling her. âYouâre their older fellow disciple, youâre supposed to support them, how can you be jealous of them? You donât deserve to be Han Xianziâs chief disciple,â said Lin Feng, smiling coldly. Yi Qing looked at Lin Feng and wheezed, âWhat do you want?â âApologize to Meng Qing and I may let you off,â said Lin Feng. His request was simple, he wanted her to apologize to Meng Qing and he would let her off. Yi Qing wasnât stupid, she knew she had to apologize. She raised her head, looked at Meng Qing and ground her teeth in humiliation. But she still said, âIâm sorry, Sister.â âShe doesnât understand what you mean,â said Lin Feng, shaking his head. Yi Qing ground her teeth and looked at Lin Feng. He was smiling indifferently. âIâm sorry, sister!â said Yi Qing forcing herself to look calm and peaceful. Meng Qing nodded. Lin Feng took his arm back and released Yi Qing. Yi Qing fell down on her knees, clutching at her neck. She raised her head and looked at Lin Feng angrily. âWho are you?â asked Yi Qing. She wanted to know who the man who had humiliated her was. âHis name is Lin Feng.â said Tang You You. When Yi Qing heard that, she was stupefied, and couldnât believe it. She asked, âBodhidharmaâs chief disciple? Lin Feng?â âIndeed,â said Lin Feng, nodding grimly. Yi Qing looked startled. She stood up and said coldly, âIâll remember what happened today.â She quickly left with the two women she had come with. Lin Feng looked at his wives. âMeng Qing, You You, you canât stay here, come with me.â