"Who is trying to get a free meal again?"0 The voice grew louder as the speaker approached. A moment later, a figure swept through the air. A young man in a violet robe landed lightly in the middle of the Purple Dragon Hall camp.0 "Junior Brother Long Fei!"0 The disciples of Purple Dragon Hall erupted in joy. Even the demon king and demon emperor experts among them could not hide their excitement.0 With Long Fei back, there was still a chance to turn the tide.0 His cultivation was not particularly high, yet he had defeated a powerhouse like Chi Gui with ease. Before being injured by Ling Feng, Chi Gui had ranked among the top three elite disciples of Canglong Sanctum.0 Ling Feng carried the aura of a Chaotic Beast. Among the demon race, any creature with a Chaotic Bloodline stood above the rest. Their presence alone could suppress other bloodlines without effort.0 This was what made the Chaotic Bloodline so terrifying.0 If Long Fei stepped up to face Ao Han of the Frost Jiao Clan, there might truly be hope.0 "Long Fei, you finally made it back!"0 Bai Linger beamed at him. Though he was two days late, at least he had arrived before the final match.0 Losing to Minglong Sanctum was not the real concern. What mattered most was that Long Fei probably missed his chance to appear before the demon ruler.0 Ling Feng replied with a relaxed smile. He had made another breakthrough and now felt even more confident than before. If he had to face someone like Chi Gui again, he could defeat him using only his Chaotic True Form, without needing to activate Reality Reversal.0 Yin Xue's face stiffened the moment he saw Ling Feng. He had spoken too soon. Now he wanted nothing more than to crawl into a hole and vanish.0 He was the proud young master of the Silver Wolf Clan. There was no way he would actually go through with it!0 While the disciples of Purple Dragon Hall rushed forward to greet Ling Feng, Yin Xue quietly retreated to the back and tried to sneak away.0 But there was no escaping Ling Feng's gaze.0 If it had been anyone else, Ling Feng might have let it go. But Yin Xue was the son of the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor. In this case, he had to answer for his words. And not just his words.0 "Hey Silver Wolf Young Master!"0 Dıscover more novels at 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝔫𝔢𝔱 Ling Feng spoke slowly and clearly. With his arms folded and his chin tilted upward, he pouted and said, "Hmm. I think I heard someone earlier say that if I showed up, they would eat something. What was it again?"0 He turned to the crowd behind him, cupping a hand to his ear with a smirk. "Brothers, what was it that the Silver Wolf Young Master said he would eat?"0 The disciples of Purple Dragon Hall shouted in unison and burst into loud laughter.0 "Louder. I can't hear you!"0 Ling Feng exaggerated his reaction.0 The roar shook the camp. Bai Linger bit her lip to keep from laughing, but in the end, she gave up and laughed so hard she had to hold her stomach.0 "Hahaha, Long Fei, you're killing me!"0 Yin Xue's face turned dark and ugly. He grit his teeth and glared at Ling Feng.0 "Hmph. It was just a joke. So what if you're back? Do you really think you can take on Ao Han?"0 "Oh? You think I'm trash?"0 Ling Feng shrugged. "If I'm trash, what does that make you, since you lost to me? A stray dog?"0 Yin Xue's eyes bulged in rage. "Long Fei, don't go too far!"0 Ling Feng raised an eyebrow and replied calmly, "Whether or not you're a stray dog, everyone here can judge for themselves. But you said it yourself. No one forced you."0 Yin Xue clenched his fists and growled, "I already said it was a joke. Just a joke!"0 "Sorry. I'm a very straightforward person. What's a joke? I don't really understand."0 Ling Feng's eyes grew cold. His smile sharpened as he said, "If you won't eat it, I'll beat it out of you."0 Yin Xue flinched. His voice trembled, though he still tried to sound fierce.0 "Long Fei, do you really think you can do whatever you want here?"0 Yin Xue slowly backed toward the Red Dragon Hall demon emperor experts. With their protection, surely Long Fei would not dare attack.0 Ling Feng spoke softly. A flash of purple light gleamed in his eyes. In that instant, the mental force behind his gaze struck directly into Yin Xue's sea of mind.0 Yin Xue screamed and collapsed. A foul stench filled the air. The once-proud young master of the Silver Wolf Clan had lost control of both bladder and bowels!0 Even the Red Dragon Hall disciples instinctively stepped back. All Ling Feng had done was look at him. And that had driven him into this state? It seemed almost unbelievable.0 Cold sweat slid down Chi Gui's face. Thank heavens he had not tried to help Yin Xue earlier. If he had, he might have lost his other arm.0 "I already warned you. If you don't eat it, I'll beat it out of you!"0 Ling Feng clicked his tongue and turned away, walking calmly toward the dueling platform.0 The Terrifying Gaze had destroyed Yin Xue's soul essence source. Without the help of a skilled Daoist healer or a soul refinement expert, he would spend the rest of his life broken and mad. Reducing the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor's son to a lunatic was no different from killing him outright.0 Flame Tiger Demon Emperor from Red Dragon Hall narrowed his eyes and stepped forward. But just as he was about to act, Hei Feng, the demon emperor of Black Dragon Hall, raised his hand to stop him.0 Compared to the dignity of all Canglong Sanctum, personal grudges among juniors were not worth interfering in.0 Flame Tiger Demon Emperor held Hei Feng's gaze for a moment, then sighed and stepped back.0 As Ling Feng ascended the dueling platform, Ao Han of Minglong Sanctum finally showed a hint of seriousness in his expression.0 From the spiritual consciousness Ling Feng had released while suppressing Yin Xue, it was clear that this opponent posed a real threat.0 Especially that mental attack. It could not be taken lightly!0 "I am Ao Han of the Frost Jiao Clan. State your name!"0 Ao Han raised his weapon, the Nine-Dragon Divine Whip. Forged from the tendons of nine Frost Jiao demon emperors, it still carried the ancestral power of the clan. When wielded by one of their descendants, it was comparable to a divine treasure.0 "I am Long Fei of the Northern Demon Domain, from the Three-Headed Demonic Jiao Clan."0 Ling Feng landed on the platform. His eyes flashed with battle intent. In the next moment, an overwhelming battle will surge from his body.0