21 Body, mind, and soul

Listening to Li Feng's cold words and looking towards another one of comrades falling down forever, Mo Fan clenched his fists and decided to be shameless once again.

"Please spare us, prince!"

Falling to his knees, Mo Fan felt that since Li Feng was a prince he would understand their situation. Who knows, he might not just spare them but even help them out.

"We were forced to do this, prince! Prime Minister Zhi Yin has captured all of our families and threatened to kill them if we didn't kill you!"

Feeling his heart clenching with coldness and despair since Li Feng since looked completely emotionless, Mo Fan began thinking that maybe the prince thought that he was lying.

Desperately thinking of a way to prove that he wasn't lying, Mo Fan was just about to show Li Feng something when the latter struck the last nail inside the coffin.

"So what?"

"Pr..Prince?"

"I said, so what? What does your family dying have to do with me?"

Swinging the sword in his hand and decapitating one of Mo Fan's comrades who had kneeled down along with his leader, Li Fend said, "The moment you had decided to try and kill me, all of your family members were bound to die along with you."

Revealing a cruel grin which only lacked some blood on top of it to prove that he was a real demon, Li Feng moved forward to kill another one of the remaining assassins.

What the fuck! This is not how the script should be!

Screaming on the inside that nothing today was going how it was supposed to, Mo Fan pounced forward and grabbed onto the shoulder of his subordinate who was going to be killed next and threw him behind himself.

"All of you run! I'll hold him ba…!!"

"Hold me back? By yourself? Hehehehehe…."

Behaving as if he had just heard the biggest joke, Li Feng who had executed the Phoenix Traversing the Heavens pulled his sword back from the man who couldn't escape death even after Mo Fan had intervened.

Disappearing from where he stood like a ghost, Li Feng appeared behind his next target.

Plunging the sword down his neck from the behind, Li Feng created another beautiful scenery by causing a fountain of blood to appear.

Licking his lips, Li Feng didn't care how the movement technique which made one look graceful due to moves that made it seem as if they were dancing was now turned into a sinister pseudo assassination movement technique by him.

Waving his sword and chopping down the enemy heads while dodging their attacks only at the very last second to sharpen his instincts and control, Li Feng danced around Mo Fan and killed everyone he had come here with.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! Stop!!!!"

Screaming loudly. Mo Fan's eyes had long since turned red from anger as he tried to stop Li Feng at least one time and give his comrades a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast he was, Li Feng was like the wind always escaping right when Mo Fan felt that he had finally found an opportunity.

"YOU BASTARD!!!!"

Roaring on the top of his lungs, Mo Fan could only watch in despair as one after the other everyone he came here with were killed right in front of his eyes.

"As a prince, don't you need strong supporters and goons?!!! Why kill us when we can serve you!!!!"

"WHY!!!!!"

Waving his sword after killing the nineteenth assassin, Li Feng smirked and said, "If there was another prince in my place, you definitely would've managed to live through the night. But me…."

Appearing behind Mo Fan, Li Feng easily severed his neck before finishing his sentence, ".... I only plan on taking beautiful women under me."

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'What a profound movement technique. Where did the young master obtain it from?'

Adding onto the unfamiliar technique Li Feng was using to temper his body, Yu Yan was lost in thought on where her young master was obtaining so many high level techniques from.

Was there someone who was teaching him in secret from the shadows?

Shaking her head at how it was impossible for anyone in this world to approach her young master without her finding out about it, Yu Yan only briefly considered the possibility of someone from her world interfering before throwing it out of the window as well.

If it was indeed someone from her world, they wouldn't dare do anything to get in the way of her Mistress' plans.

Did that mean her young master found those techniques himself? But if so, where did he find them from without her knowing anything about it.

Lost in thought, Yu Yan finally came to her senses when she felt an obscene look being focussed on her breasts.

Raising her head, Yu Yan smiled seductively towards Li Feng who was panting a little while looking towards her.

Seems like the words which said that men craved women after experiencing a battle weren't exaggerated. Thinking so because anyone could see the huge mountain between Li Feng's legs, Yu Yan playfully asked, "Does the young master want this one to serve you?"

Gulping a little as he heard those words, Li Feng's eyes moved towards Yu Yan's barely visible ass and almost nodded his head.

At the end though, he managed to muster enough determination to shake his head before Yu Ya turned a little to side and showed off how curvy her ass was.

At the same time though, Li Feng vowed that one of these days he was going to push her down and ravish her for a few days or even a few weeks straight until she finally realized her own inferiority in comparison to him and made her submit to him. Body, mind, and soul.