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After forming a few hand signs with her hands, Feng Zhi used the Immortal Bind Rope to tie Long Yan up into a "big" character.

Seeing Long Yan in such a sorry state, even she felt a burst of happiness in her heart. After that, she squatted in front of Long Yan and asked seriously: "Come, guess how I'll take care of you?"

Long Yan's face was filled with the urge to cry, but no tears came out. Even that strand of golden hair seemed to be weakly stuck to his forehead.

He was a member of the Golden Dragon Clan. Even if he wasn't an adult yet, no dragon clan had ever dared to disrespect him in a secret place of the Dragon Clan. And now, he was being tied up like a dying pig.

This...

Long Yan only had one feeling now.

Blue thin, lentinus edodes.

But strangely, he wasn't angered by Feng Zhi's actions at all, he was only feeling a little helpless.

Although he did not hide anything from them for the past ten years, it was normal for Feng Zhi to be angry.

After all, cough cough, the hot spring incident from before was indeed his fault.

Thinking about it this way, how could Long Yan be angry?

Although he did not manage to guess it right in the end, he felt that with Feng Zhi's unfathomable character, even if she did kill, her methods would not be something that an ordinary person would be able to think of.

Realizing that he had such a thought, Long Yan couldn't help but to suspect that he might have contracted some kind of illness that would cause him to lose control, and actually expect Feng Zhi to come and take care of him.

Just as Long Yan was sizing himself up, Feng Zhi moved.

A fiery-red whip appeared in his hand, dancing around like living creatures. What made Long Yan alarmed was that he could faintly hear the furious roars coming from the whip.

Based on his intuition, the origin of the whip in Feng Zhi's hand was definitely not simple, and it was very likely that it was made from dragon tendons from the dragon race.

In Profound Martial Continent, a strong dragon race was undoubtedly an existence at the top of the continent.

Seeing Long Yan's frightened expression, Feng Zhi nodded her head in satisfaction.

This whip was also a gift from his Sect. It was said that it was made from the tendons of an evil dragon, and the dragon's soul was still around, thus increasing the whip's power by three folds.

Feng Zhi swung the whip in her hand, causing people to feel a chill in their hearts as they heard the cracking sound. Feng Zhi then chuckled at Long Yan, "Do you think I want to hit you?"

Long Yan was really thinking that, so he innocently blinked his eyes at Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi laughed again. She laughed until Long Yan started to feel uncomfortable and the whip in her hand wrapped around Long Yan's body like a snake. Long Yan thought that he would feel pain, but he quickly realized his mistake.

The floating whip seemed to be able to find out every single weakness on Long Yan's body, and then, it would lightly or heavily hit his clothes …

Scratch, scratch, scratch!

No matter how much he guessed, he would never guess that Feng Zhi's so-called "teach him a lesson" was actually "tickle" him!

But unfortunately, this method was even more unbearable to Long Yan than giving him a good beating.

Long Yan didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of so many people, but he very quickly couldn't take it anymore. After a "pu" sound, he couldn't help but twist and laugh maniacally.

"Hahahahahaha …"

At first, she was full of laughter, but gradually, she became weak and weak.

Unable to endure this kind of torture any longer, Long Yan could only lower his head to Feng Zhi. "Feng Zhi, I was wrong, please forgive me this time …"

All the disciples of the Feng Family looked at the word 'surrender' that appeared in front of their eyes.

It was only then did they realise that Feng Zhi, who had been inconspicuous for the past ten years, could actually use such a strange method to make a Dragon King beg for mercy.

This is truly …

They didn't know how to express their feelings at this moment.

Finally hearing what she wanted to hear, Feng Zhi nodded her head in satisfaction. Then, with a wave of her hand, she recalled back the whip that was playing on Long Yan's body as well as the Immortal Trail that had tied up Long Yan, "This is only a small lesson. If there's a next time, it won't be so easy to pass!"

Long Yan was powerless and only blinked his eyes at Feng Zhi.

Therefore, Feng Zhi turned towards the other Feng Family people as if nothing had happened, "Alright, this little problem has already been solved.

Everyone looked at Long Yan with sympathy, then turned to face the Dragon Pass's door and prepared to enter.

However, at this moment, everyone first heard chaotic footsteps, followed by a sharp shout, "Wait!"

The people from the Feng Family stopped their steps and turned around. Some people from the other clans had finally arrived at the Dragon Pass.

However, it was fine if they were here. What did it mean to stop them from entering?

Feng Jiao, who was in the middle of the crowd, folded her arms across her chest and looked coldly at the person who spoke. Her expression was arrogant, and she raised her chin, "What? "I didn't know that there were actually people like you in the family of the tenth generation."

With just a few simple sentences, coupled with her arrogant expression, it simply made people explode with anger.

Even though Feng Jiao was a girl, she was extremely famous in the ten great generations of families. Before Feng Ming was born, her talent was on par with Feng Lai's.

It was precisely because of her outstanding innate talent that Feng Jiao had an extremely arrogant personality. She was completely convinced in Feng Zhi's character, but how could the people from the other families ask her to be lenient?

Being mocked by Feng Jiao in such a manner, the group of people who arrived first were furious.

As long as one is not a member of the clan, they can be considered as enemies. Adding on the fact that the disciples of the Feng Family were full of confidence due to Feng Zhi and the pellets she gave them, they were naturally not afraid of the newcomers, so they all immediately stepped forward a few steps, took a glance at the markings on their clothes, and said: "You people are members of the Lu Family, right?

However, Feng Lai immediately felt that something was amiss.

Not only did Feng Lai, Feng Zhi also looked at the group of people in front of him and started to ponder.

This group of people were all wearing the same clothes, and their appearances were more or less similar. They should all be from the same family, the Lu family that Feng Lai had spoken of.

This was not surprising. It was strange how old these people were.

As mentioned before, because entering the Dragon Pass would have an extremely great effect on the future of the clan's disciples, the ten great families had always selected the most talented people in their clans to enter the Dragon Pass. Under normal circumstances, the age of these disciples who were chosen would range from ten to twenty years old.

Just like these twenty disciples of Feng Family.

However, the people from the Lu family that appeared in front of them were different. They were all the same kind of men, and their ages weren't too different either. They were definitely stuck at the 25-year-old mark.