"Master, Mei Ziling is truly detestable, just like that Feng Qingcheng!" Bai Niannian muttered indignantly after they had walked some distance, her delicate brows furrowed with disgust. That woman, knowing she couldn't defeat Feng Ninghe, still insisted on jumping out and making a scene.
Feng Ninghe chuckled dismissively, her exquisite features displaying a hint of fearlessness. "She can't compare to Feng Qingcheng. In terms of schemes, Feng Qingcheng alone could toy with her to death." Mei Ziling's intentions were written all over her face. Even if her strength was inferior, she still jumped out like a clown to confront her. If it were Feng Qingcheng, this woman would never dare to act this way.
Xiao Zhao crossed his arms, his face showing a touch of childishness, yet his expression was remarkably mature. "Master doesn't wish to bother with Mei Ziling. Even I disdain to interact with her." In this world, there were countless people who misunderstood Feng Ninghe. If she were to quibble with every single one of them, she would wear down her tongue to no avail trying to clear her name. Why should she bother with such people?
"What a poor, stinking beggar! You've soiled my clothes! These garments cost me a thousand gold!" A sharp voice cut through the air from not far away. The man speaking had a stern countenance, his narrow eyes flashing with cold light. Before him, a raggedly dressed burly man bowed apologetically. "My apologies, young master. I was lost in thought just now and didn't notice you."
"I'm standing right here, a person of my stature. You saw me and stepped aside, yet you still bumped straight into me?" The man couldn't conceal his burning anger. His charmingly wicked face was tinged with a chilling coldness. He suddenly raised his hand and struck the burly man fiercely! The burly man seemed taken by surprise by the man's swift action, and his entire body tumbled to the ground. The man narrowed his eyes, a dark glint flashing in his pupils. "Jinling cannot tolerate beggars. Since you've come to Jinling, you shall leave your life here!"
"This is too much!" Bai Niannian couldn't stand it any longer. She strode forward and placed herself in front of the burly man. "You look like a decent person, yet you're so unreasonable. He has already apologized to you, why must you be so petty?" Her appearance caused the man's eyes to brighten slightly. His narrow gaze roamed over her continuously. After a moment, the man withdrew his gaze, a flicker of annoyance crossing his eyes. He lowered his head and glanced down at his abdomen. With a beauty before him, his useless body... The man's somewhat probing gaze made Bai Niannian uncomfortable. She felt a chill run down her spine and instinctively took a step back. Feng Xing walked over from the side, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Bai Niannian.
"And who are you people?" The man's effeminate face was etched with immeasurable calculation and malice. His eyes, without any pretense, were fixed on Bai Niannian. Such a beautiful young lady was unfamiliar. How wonderful it would be if he could have such a young lady...
Feng Ninghe walked over from the side, her eyes as calm as still water, now rippling with coldness. Her gaze instantly fell upon the man. "Mo Zisang, I trust you are well." Her chilling female voice slowly descended, causing an inexplicable tremor. Her appearance made Mo Zisang raise an eyebrow slightly, his gaze shifting to her. "Feng Ninghe, I've just returned to Jinling today and bumped into you. It seems we have a rather deep connection. You've caused quite a stir in Jinling; I've heard whispers outside."
Feng Ninghe stood there quietly, her figure solitary. Her aloof and noble face seemed untouched by the dust of the mortal world. It was precisely this that made Mo Zisang curious: what kind of performance would such a woman put on beneath him? Unfortunately, his impotence had yet to be cured. Since then, he hadn't touched a single woman.
Feng Ninghe's lips curved into a seductive smile. Her gaze slowly shifted to Mo Zisang's lower abdomen. "I heard the Law Enforcement Elder of the Immortal Sect is impotent. Now that your body has become like this, your eyes are still staring shamelessly at young ladies."
"You!" His secret exposed, Mo Zisang's face turned ashen and then green. He stared at Feng Ninghe in shock. "How... how do you know?" Very few people knew about his impotence. He had dealt with everyone who came to treat him. There was absolutely no way for this matter to leak out. Where did Feng Ninghe get her information?
Feng Ninghe didn't rush to speak. Her eyes curved slightly, and a particularly bright smile graced her exquisite face. Xiao Zhao, as if remembering something, quickly shouted at the top of his lungs, "Everyone, come quickly! The Law Enforcement Elder of the Immortal Sect is impotent!" Xiao Zhao detested Mo Zisang to the extreme. Because of Feng Qingcheng, he also detested the Immortal Sect.
"Shut up!" Mo Zisang flew into a rage, veins bulging on his forehead. He swung his hand in a large arc towards Xiao Zhao with all his might! Xiao Zhao nimbly dodged to the side, effortlessly evading the blow. Xiao Zhao's shouting also drew the attention of everyone present to Mo Zisang.
"Is it true that this Law Enforcement Elder of the Immortal Sect is impotent? Did I hear correctly? Isn't this elder always known for his dashing charm?" "In Jinling, who doesn't know this elder loves beauties? Many young and beautiful girls have been abducted by him." "Mo Zisang is wicked and has done many evil deeds in secret for the sake of beauty. Now that he's impotent, it's truly retribution!" The crowd buzzed with discussion, their words laced with intense mockery. Mo Zisang's reputation in Jinling was already ruined. He had caused trouble in secret with his identity. After becoming impotent, he could no longer indulge in pleasure with those beauties. Mo Zisang had gone to great lengths to conceal his impotence. Now that his long-held secret was exposed, it wouldn't be long before everyone in Jinling knew of his impotence.
Mo Zisang gritted his teeth, his eyes seeming to spew fire. He drew his long sword and thrust it fiercely towards Feng Ninghe. "Feng Ninghe, how did you find out!"
"Master, be careful!" Bai Niannian blurted out, a trace of urgency in her beautiful eyes. Feng Ninghe stood motionless. She raised her eyes, and a chilling aura flashed. A powerful spiritual energy surged towards Mo Zisang. This spiritual energy sent Mo Zisang sprawling, his face smashing hard onto the ground.
"My face! It hurts!" Mo Zisang felt as if his internal organs were about to be flung from his chest. The pain was unbearable. He looked up at Feng Ninghe in astonishment. "How did your cultivation become so powerful!" The last time, if Su Hongxiu hadn't suddenly appeared, this wretched woman would have perished. How long had it been, and Feng Ninghe's cultivation had improved so rapidly!
Feng Ninghe narrowed her eyes, looking down at him from above, her gaze cold. "Mo Zisang, you know what happened in Jinling, so how could you not know that my cultivation has also improved? Fate brings enemies together, and it's excellent that I've run into you." The female voice entering his ears was unsettling. Mo Zisang clutched his chest, staggered to his feet, and deliberately retreated a few steps. "Feng Ninghe, you still haven't answered my question. How did you find out about me?"