"Feng Qingcheng is young and her cultivation is profound. How can she be compared to ordinary people like us? Perhaps she has a way to subdue the Thunder Leopard!"
Under the expectant gazes of everyone, Feng Qingcheng nervously took out the beast-taming bell. "Reporting to the Li Emperor, Qingcheng can try her best, but this beast is too ferocious. Even I am not confident."
The Li Emperor said dismissively, "It's fine, just do your best."
Feng Qingcheng stared at the Thunder Leopard with a tense face.
Bai Liyang quickly came to her side, his expression solemn, but his male voice carried a hint of reassurance. "Qingcheng, if you need it, I will lend you a hand and protect you!"
Although Bai Liyang's cultivation had not reached the Nascent Soul stage, he was at its threshold. With his help, Feng Qingcheng could breathe a sigh of relief.
The Thunder Leopard's angry eyes scanned the surroundings, warily watching the cultivators, as if waiting for an opportunity to strike.
"Thank you, King Zhenyang."
Feng Qingcheng smiled softly, looking at him pitifully, her hand tightly gripping the beast-taming bell.
Not far away, a solitary figure stood quietly in the crowd.
Feng Ninghe slightly lowered her gaze, calmly observing everything before her.
Xiao Zhao on her shoulder had its hands on its hips, its sapphire eyes filled with disdain, looking at the Thunder Leopard dismissively.
Master, a mere spirit beast is beneath my notice. If I were to act, I could make it surrender without even lifting a finger!
Ordinary spirit beasts could not transform into human form; only divine beasts were qualified to do so.
Xiao Zhao was an ancient Qilin. Even though it was a small, plump ball now, if it wished, the Thunder Leopard would not even dare to fight it.
Feng Qingcheng held a sword in one hand and shook the beast-taming bell in the other, approaching the Thunder Leopard step by step.
Roar!
Sensing someone approaching, the Thunder Leopard let out a roar, its massive claws slamming onto the ground as a warning.
At this point, even if Feng Qingcheng felt fear, she had no choice but to brace herself.
She secretly held her breath and quickly urged the beast-taming bell to ring.
Ding ding dong—
The beast-taming bell let out a crisp sound.
The cultivators' eyes were fixed on the petite figure, not daring to even breathe too loudly, for fear of missing the spectacular scene.
Feng Qingcheng's nerves were taut, and she dared not slacken. She unleashed her full spiritual power, and the aura unique to Nascent Soul cultivators bloomed!
The originally ferocious Thunder Leopard suddenly quieted down, its eyes showing a hint of dullness. Its massive body stood still.
Seeing that the Thunder Leopard was affected by the beast-taming bell, Feng Qingcheng's eyes lit up, her red lips curved upwards, and a hint of smugness appeared in her eyes.
"Thunder Leopard, if you are willing to submit to the Li Emperor, you will not be treated unfairly. If you refuse to submit, your good days will be over."
She opened her lips and said gleefully.
Fortunately, the beast-taming bell was effective. No matter how ferocious the Thunder Leopard was, what of it? It still had to submit to her!
In the crowd, Feng Ninghe's expression was indifferent. She gently shook the spatial jade bracelet on her wrist...
Bang!
The Thunder Leopard seemed to have all its strength drained away, its massive body collapsing onto the ground.
"Look! The Thunder Leopard has collapsed! It has submitted!"
"Miss Feng's second daughter is indeed formidable. She subdued the Thunder Leopard without even fighting it! The Li Emperor had to exert immense effort and even tricked the Thunder Leopard before he could cage it!"
"Feng Qingcheng is beautiful and her cultivation is profound. Such a heavenly prodigy is simply my goddess!"
The crowd was amazed, casting envious glances at Feng Qingcheng.
Feng Qingcheng also thoroughly enjoyed such praise, tilting her head high, her lips curving wantonly.
Feng Guangyao and Madam Zhang felt honored, puffing out their chests in secret.
"Brother Guangyao, congratulations. Having such an exceptionally capable daughter, how many people would envy you!"
"Yes, I heard that the second miss is not yet married. I have two sons, why don't we let these juniors get acquainted."
In just a moment, Feng Guangyao was surrounded by cultivators.
Feng Guangyao could not hide his joy, his sword-like eyebrows raised wantonly, his eyes filled with delight.
He feigned composure and waved his hand with extreme humility, "This is nothing. Qingcheng is still young and has many opportunities for future development. She will not stop here."
Madam Zhang's face was also beaming with smiles, even more proud of it.
Feng Qingcheng had such cultivation at such a young age. Her future was bright, and her cultivation would only grow.
Bai Liyang could not hide the adoration in his eyes, his gaze filled with longing.
If he could marry such a woman, he would also gain great honor.
The two disciples from the Immortal Sect cast looks of admiration.
Di Wenbin stared at the charming figure, unable to look away. He still managed to shout, "As expected of Sister Qingcheng, she is truly amazing! Look at Feng Ninghe, still hiding somewhere and peeking!"
"The show has begun."
In the crowd, a magnetic male voice slowly uttered.
Su Hongxiu's deep eyes, set in her high-bridged nose, darkened slightly.
The moment the male voice sounded, Su Xian looked up at him with surprise. "Sixth Master, what show is about to begin?"
Su Hongxiu's eyebrows curved slightly, a deep meaning appearing in her eyes. "They are celebrating too early. The Leopard is about to go berserk."
A hint of confusion appeared on Su Xian's face. She was a little bewildered. "Sixth Master, hasn't this Thunder Leopard already submitted?"
Suddenly, the Thunder Leopard's eyes regained clarity. It swung its claws and leaped fiercely towards Feng Qingcheng, letting out a low growl!
Deceitful humans, how dare you attack this leopard? I'll beat you to a pulp!
"What's going on! Didn't it submit? Why is it going berserk now? Run!"
"Isn't Feng Qingcheng a heavenly prodigy? Can't she even subdue the Thunder Leopard?"
Seeing the frenzied Thunder Leopard, the cultivators were stunned and immediately turned to flee.
This scene also caught Feng Qingcheng off guard.
She desperately urged the beast-taming bell, her lips trembling in disbelief. "I clearly subdued it, why has it become like this!"
The Thunder Leopard was coming with great force. Even she was startled and quickly dodged.
Chaos erupted all around.
Feng Ninghe gently stroked Xiao Zhao's fur, her clear female voice slowly falling. "It's our turn."
Xiao Zhao, already unable to contain its excited heart, rubbed its hands together, eager to enter the fray.
The Thunder Leopard bit onto the hem of Feng Qingcheng's skirt and tore it fiercely, ripping off a large piece of fabric and revealing her fair and tender thighs.
"Qingcheng!"
Bai Liyang quickly drew his sword and rushed forward to shield her.
Even so, the Thunder Leopard fiercely swiped at Feng Qingcheng's cheek.
Feng Qingcheng trembled in fear and quickly retreated.
Her speed was fast, but the Thunder Leopard's speed was even faster. It still managed to scratch a small part of her face.
"My face!"
Feng Qingcheng let out a low growl, her hand reaching up to her cheek in pain.
She cherished her face the most, and the Thunder Leopard had ruined it!
Damn beast!
She was determined to find a way to tear this beast apart and avenge her face!