Yan Shuangfei's fingers darted out, faint True Qi glimmering at his fingertips. In an instant, he struck dozens of major acupoints across Hua Chongyang's body, sealing all of his meridians.
After finishing, he casually flung Hua Chongyang aside. Like a heap of mud, Hua Chongyang crashed heavily before Sima Qianyu.
Yan Shuangfei put away the Blood Demon Spear and cupped his fists to Sima Qianyu. His voice was steady, neither servile nor overbearing. "Deputy Commander, the rapist has been captured. I have not failed my mission."
Only then did Sima Qianyu come back to his senses. Looking at the barely breathing Hua Chongyang on the ground, then at the calm and composed Yan Shuangfei before him, stormy waves surged through his heart.
He knew that from this day onward, the name Yan Shuangfei would resound throughout the Imperial Guards, and even across the entire Great Desolation Dynasty.
Sima Qianyu took a deep breath, strode forward, and returned the salute with cupped fists, his attitude far more respectful than before.
"Captain Yan, we have you to thank this time. Otherwise, all of us might have perished here today.
"I, Sima Qianyu, will remember this favor."
Behind him, Sima Ling watched Yan Shuangfei's back, strange lights flickering in her beautiful eyes.
At such a young age, he was not only powerful but also calm and steady in his actions, neither arrogant nor impetuous. Before she realized it, tenderness had filled her eyes as she looked at Yan Shuangfei.
The surrounding Imperial Guards also climbed to their feet one after another. Their gazes upon Yan Shuangfei were filled with awe and admiration.
Before, they had believed that Yan Shuangfei had only become a captain through sheer dumb luck at such a young age. Now, however, they were utterly convinced.
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