Chapter 89 - Die, Betrayers of the Feng Family! (2/2)

He was a guard who had been nurtured by the previous Feng Clan Head. She once said that the only outcome for those who betrayed the Feng family was…death!

And now, Feng Tianlan made him feel like his life was under threat. Therefore, he must kill her.

He saw the ball of spiritual energy almost crashing into Feng Tianlan…only to rebound at the very last second. Not only did it bounce, but it also reoubounded with twice the power and strength. The moment he saw the ball coming for him, Butler Zhu hastily mustered some spiritual force on his hand and struck out.

Boom!

Butler Zhu, who took a direct blow to heart, flew across the area like a thrown object making a trajectory through the air. He crashed heavily into a wall, creating a substantial hole from the sheer force alone. He slid down to the ground and threw up a large mouthful of blood. His head turned and hanged on his shoulders, his eyes wide open from the impact.

He couldn’t rest in peace!

The few remaining guards widened their eyes in shock as they witnessed the death of Butler Zhu. All of them inhaled sharply from the shock!

Butler Zhu, an Advanced-stage Spiritual Master, had died at the hands of a good-for-nothing?

“Die, betrayers of the Feng Family!” A soft red whip in hand, the white fabric of Feng Tianlan’s clothes flapped with the wind gusts. Her sharp, piercing gaze swept past the few guards remaining. A ruler’s oppressive strength was more than evident, and it stuck fear in everyone’s hearts.

“Monster!”

The guards shrieked in horror as they dropped the sharp swords in their hands. They abandoned Feng Xiuyu and ran for their lives. They feared that if they missed the opportunity to run, they might be next to die.

“Tianlan, should we chase after them and finish them off?” Luo Yunzhu was also astounded, but quickly came to terms with Feng Tianlan’s prowess. This was Feng Tianlan’s real nature. This was the actual top genius from ten years ago, Feng Tianlan!

She had truly returned!

Luo Yunzhu’s eyes lit up at the thought. She looked at Feng Tianlan with a gaze filled with awe and worship. She believed that, from this day on, Tianlan would stand at the pinnacle of the world, and no one would dare to lay a finger on her.