Feng Jun knew what was going on the moment he heard it was Xin Feng. He raised his chin. "Seal your cultivation yourself."
"Feng Mountain Lord, this demand of yours..." Xin Feng's expression grew increasingly ugly. "I've already been very cooperative with you!"
Feng Jun sneered and revealed the Talisman Treasure. "I'll give you three breaths to choose."
"I'm willing to compensate you," Xin Feng said quickly. "It isn't worth it over a few ants, and no substantial harm was done."
"One breath," Feng Jun said coldly.
"To be honest, I thought someone was casually using your name," Xin Feng continued explaining rapidly. "I had no intention of provoking you."
"Three breaths!" Feng Jun skipped two breaths and called out three directly. Then white light flashed, instantly freezing him in place.
This sort of behavior might have been considered clever in the Blue Star Realm, but on the Kunhao Plane, it was truly despicable.
This difference in perception was not strange. Kunhao valued fairness and integrity; if you offered terms, you had to honor them.
Skipping straight from one to three had first appeared in movies in the Blue Star Realm, where it described villains. For some unknown reason, it later became a meme representing "cleverness."
The onlookers could not help whispering among themselves, feeling that Feng Mountain Lord's actions were rather disgusting for someone with such a great reputation.
Feng Jun paid no attention to their feelings. He stepped forward and placed restrictions on Xin Feng.
In the past, he truly would not have been capable of placing restrictions on a Golden Core True Adept. Only now, with his Emergence from Dust Stage cultivation at great completion and merely awaiting his attempt to form a Core Embrace, could he barely restrain a Low-Grade Golden Core cultivator.
Then he glanced