Chapter 489: Beauty’s Smile Lord (1/2)

“Boom!” Feng Feiyun gathered an energy wave in the shape of a palm. He slammed it on the second brute and rendered his organs to a pulp. Blood dripped out of all seven orifices before he dropped to the ground.

It wasn’t long before both of them became cold corpses. The chilling weather quickly added a layer of frost on them.

Aunt Qin stood there with her walking stick with a frightening grimace.

“Are you alright?” Feiyun apologetically stared at Xiaoxiang and grabbed her hand, afraid that she would start to run after seeing him.

She nodded then shook her head in confusion.

“Cough. Decent cultivation but you’re quite bold to interfere with Beauty’s Smile’s business.” Aunt Qin covered her mouth and coughed hoarsely.

Feiyun maintained firm while staring at the guards behind her: “How did you all figure out her location?”

Aunt Qin smiled: “You led us to her.”

He didn’t expect this answer.

“Rumble!” A white ray descended from the sky like a waterfall. A middle-aged woman dressed in a jade robe stood on top of a pavilion - stately and oppressive in temperament.

Feiyun’s eyes narrowed: “Wan Huatong!”

“Greetings, Our Lord!” The old woman and the guarded kneeled and bowed with reverence towards the newcomer.

This was the lord of Beauty’s Smile, Wan Huazhu.

Few have actually seen her before so that’s why not many were able to recognize her identity. In the eyes of outsiders, the lord of this faction was shrouded with mysteries.

“Young Divine King, we meet again.” Wan Huazhu looked down, no longer resembling a madame like before, more like an ambitious heroine.

Feiyun sneered: “Lord Wan, not bad! To actually fooled me, impressive.”

Everyone in the capital knew that Ye Xiaoxiang was last seen with Feiyun. So of course, in order to find her, it was best to start with him. Thus, Huazhu pretended to be a madame to hang around Feiyun. She finally entered Supreme Beauty to find Xiaoxiang.

“One shouldn’t mind the minor details to accomplish great things.” Huazhu said with a fierce glare: “Hand her over!”

“She’ll decide where she goes.” He retorted.

“And if I want to take her?” Huazhu bit back.

“I’m afraid it won’t be that easy.” He didn’t relent.

“People can… still kill at the capital.” With a cold temperament, she waved her sleeve. Four old men emerged from the black sky; each taking a corner. They raised their hands and sealed the entire area.

“Boom!” Runes gushed up from the ground and covered the sky.

This was necessary in order to stop others from knowing that they wanted to deal with Feiyun. His status was too prestigious in this place so they needed to silence by killing him.

Xiaoxiang was shocked: “Run already, they’ll kill you and erase all the evidence!”

“Come with me.” He pulled her arm and rushed forward in order to kill his way out.

“Too late for that.” Aunt Qin’s stick turned into a ten-meter-wide skull serpent and aimed straight at him.

He retaliated with a palm strike carrying the power of 9,932 beast souls and knocked the serpent back. Aunt Qin stumbled backward in astonishment, ‘this Feng Feiyun is something else, comparable to a fourth-level when he’s only at the second.’

“Go, we’ll kill the Divine King today, there will be a handsome reward.” She gave the order.