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"What… What the hell is going on?" Asked Shi Fan, baffled.

His eyes were glued to the screen, watching Feng Fan's points skyrocketing at an absurd pace.

Zheng Huang, who had been comfortably ahead by thousands of points just moments ago, was overtaken in less than half a second!

And Feng Fan's points showed no sign of slowing down—they continued to surge wildly, leaving everyone stunned.

Shi Fan shook his head, trying to make sense of the situation. Whatever Feng Fan had discovered, it had to be something extraordinary.

Elder Peng, who was also watching, smiled to himself. "This kid never fails to amaze me!"

His points only stopped climbing after surpassing half a million!

Shi Fan clenched his teeth in frustration. "If that bastard isn't killed or robbed of his possessions, there's no way he'll lose now... I refuse to believe a kid at the 3rd stage can walk out of there alive with so many treasures!"

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A few minutes after Huang Xue and Xue Qiang moved to intercept the disciples from the other sects, Feng Fan leaped into the pond without fear.

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The moment he entered, his consciousness began to waver. A powerful pull tried to overwhelm him, urging him to stop and cultivate right there.

Feng Fan fought back the urge and quickly circulated his cultivation technique, suppressing it easily.

With the Heavens Suppression Arts, even the heavens themselves had to yield, let alone a mere spiritual qi vein!

Walking across the pond, his hands, brimming with spiritual qi, moved methodically as he began altering the array's structure. His precise adjustments subtly shifted the flow of energy within.

When he finally reached the peak's wall, where the pond connected to the spiritual qi vein above, he stopped.

He directed his focus and began altering the flow of spiritual qi between the pond and the vein at the summit, effectively taking control of the array's energy dynamics.

Soon, the cultivators trapped within the illusion array began snapping out of their trance.

"W-What's going on? Where am I?"

"M-My cultivation… What happened? Why did I lose a stage?!"

"Impossible!"

Their panicked cries filled the air, but Feng Fan paid them no mind. Their desperation had nothing to do with him.

It was their own ignorance and recklessness that had led them to this point.

After dealing with the natural array formation, Feng Fan summoned the Suppression Relic from his space ring, gripping it tightly in his right hand.

He raised it slightly before slamming it down into the water with force.

'Absorb!' he commanded silently, his voice echoing within his mind as his spiritual qi surged into the relic.

The spiritual qi that once flowed toward the peak now reversed its direction.

Responding to Feng Fan's command, the Suppression Relic began rapidly absorbing all the energy around it.

Not only was the spiritual qi within the pond quickly drained, but even the flow from the peak ceased entirely as the relic consumed every trace of energy!

Once the spiritual qi vein had been completely drained, Feng Fan withdrew his hand from the pond and placed the Suppression Relic back into his space ring.

"Now, let's see if the fish take the bait," he muttered, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.

Feng Fan didn't have to wait long. Within minutes, Huang Xue and Xue Qiang came sprinting toward him.

"Fanfan, hurry! Let's go. They're coming!" Xue Qiang urged, her voice laced with feigned urgency.

"Oh, sure," Feng Fan replied, his tone casual.

While Huang Xue and Xue Qiang disappeared into the woods, Feng Fan strolled leisurely, completely unfazed by the angry mob closing in behind him.

It didn't take long before they surrounded him.

At the front of the group, Zheng Huang glared at Feng Fan, his fury evident.

"FENG FAN! WHAT DID YOU DO? WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY SPIRITUAL QI VEIN?"

Feigning surprise, Feng Fan raised his eyebrows and put on an innocent expression. "Spiritual qi vein? What's that?"

A vein bulged on Zheng Huang's forehead as his anger boiled over. "You damn bastard! I'm going to kill you! I'll rip your soul from your body and torture it for eternity!"

Feng Fan chuckled. "I'm sorry, but you'll have to get in line. Plenty of people are already after my humble life."

Without wasting another moment, Feng Fan activated the arrays he had placed dozens of meters around the pond.

Thick fog rapidly spread across the area, shrouding both Feng Fan and the mob in a dense, suffocating haze.

Hou Wei, already familiar with the horrors of Feng Fan's fog array, felt a cold shiver course down his spine.

"N-No! Run!" he shouted, attempting to sprint out of the fog's boundary.

But how could Feng Fan let a lamb he had so painstakingly trapped escape so easily?

Snake Entering The Cave!

Hou Wei's exposed back was penetrated without mercy!

"AAAAAAAARGH!" A agonizing scream resounded through the fog as Hou Wei's anal virignity was taken away from him.

Last time he was turned into an enunch, this time he was violated!

"Feng Fan's here, hurry!" a voice shouted next to him.

After dealing with Hou Wei, Feng Fan acted without a pause. His next target was the one who had called out.

Snake Entering The Cave!

"AAAAAARGH!"

Another painful cry echoed through the fog.

After each sound, Feng Fan's enemies charged toward him, but he moved like a fish in water.

No matter how fast they were, he was always quicker to evade and counterattack!

Not even Wen Xue's butt escaped intact!

True gender equality!

On the ground, tears streamed down Wen Xue's face, a blend of shame and sadness overwhelming her.

Poor Huang Chao, his already sore butt from Feng Fan's previous attack was struck again, without mercy…

Each time he heard a scream, desperation tightened its grip on Zheng Huang's heart.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"How can this bastard see so clearly in this dense fog? What the hell is going on?!" he screamed, his voice filled with fury and panic.