Ouyang Ping had already been continuously suppressed by the Fire Dragon.
Now, she watched as Lin Feng suddenly took out two assassins from the Ten Directions Society.
Her own outcome was easy to imagine.
For a moment, she was thrown into complete disarray, and her defenses faltered!
An attack came sweeping in, shattering her defenses and sending her flying.
With a "Pfft," Ouyang Ping spat out a mouthful of blood.
Her face was deathly pale.
Her aura was weak.
Then the Fire Dragon waved a hand, and a cage of flames trapped her inside.
Ouyang Ping took out an immortal artifact and tried to break open the cage, but she could not do it.
Even when she forced herself to use a secret technique, it had no effect whatsoever.
In the end, she could only give up.
"Fellow Daoist, let me go, and Huayue Immortal Palace will definitely repay you!
As for what happened before, we can let bygones be bygones!"
Ouyang Ping begged Lin Feng.
"Hmph, now you want to beg for mercy? You certainly weren't thinking that way when you ambushed my master at the inn!"
Before Lin Feng could speak, the Fire Dragon snorted coldly and raised the temperature of the flames within the cage.
The burning made Ouyang Ping scream again and again.
"Ah...
Spare me, I'll never dare again!
I was arrogant before.
I underestimated you!"
Ouyang Ping continued begging.
"You'll spare me? Would the people behind your Huayue Immortal Palace spare me?
We all know perfectly well what's going on, so stop pretending to be a garlic bulb!
There can be no reconciliation whatsoever between the Dragon Clan and you!"
Lin Feng sneered.
"Never mind the people behind Huayue Immortal Palace—even what Huayue Immortal Palace itself can do for you, I seriously doubt!"
"No,