Angel God's Suggestion: "Why Don't You Kowtow to Him?"

Ah Yin's adorably fierce reprimand, paired with her pure and innocent face, created an extremely strangely cute effect.

In a corner of the hall.

Star Luo Emperor Dai Tianfeng's eyes twitched as he silently picked up his teacup, took a sip, and suppressed the turmoil in his heart.

He turned his head and, in an extremely serious tone, almost as if conveying national policy, spoke in a low voice to Zhu Chenfei and the group of ministers beside him.

"I've memorized them all."

"From now on, at the Maple Dye Pavilion, no matter who you meet or what happens, you must be polite."

Zhu Chenfei picked up the teapot and poured Dai Tianfeng another cup of tea, his expression more solemn than ever before.

"Your Majesty is right, Your Majesty. I have learned something."

Then, glancing at the stunned "Rakshasa Dong," he lowered his voice and added.

"Otherwise... even Deity would get slapped."

The surrounding Star Luo Empire all nodded in unison, their faces beaming with understanding.

"Hmm~"

The person being reprimanded, "Rakshasa Dong," was completely dumbfounded.

The clear, red vine-like mark on her right cheek stung with pain, a stark reminder of how outrageous the incident had just occurred.

I... the Rakshasa God...

He was slapped across the face in public by a woman who looked harmless, even somewhat cute?

And after the other person finished smoking, they even scolded me for being impolite?

What the hell is this?!

After a brief moment of bewilderment, an uncontrollable rage erupted from the depths of the Rakshasa God's soul.

Just a mortal!

Court death!

However, just as she opened her mouth to start cursing, she let out an urgent voice.

"Calm down! Rakshasa, calm down, you old hag!"

"You absolutely mustn't do anything rash! You'll die! You really will die!"

It was the voice of Angel God.

But the Rakshasa God, blinded by rage, was no longer willing to listen to advice.

"Get lost! You coward!"

She roared back angrily.

"We are high and mighty Deity! How dare a mere mortal lay a hand on us? If I, the god, don't blast her and this broken counter to smithereens today, I, the Rakshasa God, will change my name!"

As she spoke, she suddenly raised her right hand, and in her palm, a purplish-black divine power with an extremely dense aura of Destruction began to rapidly condense!

The temperature in the entire hotel plummeted due to the appearance of this divine power.

"Stop!"

Qian Daoliu and the others' expressions changed drastically. Without thinking, he reached out his hand to try to stop them.

He wasn't worried about Ah Yin and the counter; he was worried that his ancestor and that crazy woman would be killed on the spot by their predecessors because of this suicidal act!

But in the end, they were still a step too slow.

No, it should be said that someone is faster than them.

"Do you really want to die?!"

The Angel God's desperate roar exploded in the Rakshasa God's mind.

The next second, the Angel God suddenly seized control of the body.

Then, to everyone's horrified gaze...

"Rakshasa Dong" slapped his own right cheek hard with his left hand in an extremely fast and ruthless manner.

Another... another memorable scene of someone attacking themselves!

Snap--!!!

A slap that was even louder, crisper, and more solid than before rang out again!

This slap landed squarely on "Rakshasa Dong's " head.

The force was so great that it sent her flying off the chair, rolling twice on the ground before coming to a stop.

The purplish-black divine power in her hand, powerful enough to easily annihilate Peerless Douluo, vanished without a trace with a "poof".

"Rakshasa Dong," lying on the ground, was completely stunned.

She slowly raised her hand and touched her burning right cheek.

A full five seconds passed.

"Aaaaaah! Angel! Are you fucking crazy?!"

A hysterical scream burst from her mouth.

Why are you stopping me again?!

"Hitting you is too lenient a punishment!"

The Angel God's voice was equally furious.

"I'm saving your life! You idiot!"

She cursed as she struggled to her feet, her body trembling.

"Save my life? Bah!" Rakshasa God trembled with rage. "A mere mortal, how could he possibly kill us?"

Just because she can't doesn't mean others can't!

The Angel God controlled his left hand, suddenly raised it, and pointed it towards the counter.

"Look closely! That woman is that man's subordinate!"

"The owner of this shop is that man!"

The Rakshasa God looked in the direction she was pointing, muttering disdainfully under his breath.

"So what? It's just a run-down shop run by an ordinary person, he..."

Her words came to an abrupt end.

Because the man behind the counter, who had been lazily leaning back in his recliner as if indifferent to everything, slowly raised his head.

A meaningful smile appeared on Lin Feng's lips.

He said nothing and did nothing.

He just glanced at her briefly.

But it was just that one glance.

The Rakshasa God felt as if his soul was being choked by an invisible cosmic beast!

That wasn't a suppression of power, but an absolute crushing on a life level!

The Rakshasa God's body instantly stiffened.

"Rakshasa Dong's" body suddenly stiffened.

Those eyes, burning with a purplish-black Evil Fire, all their violence, madness, and killing intent were completely extinguished the moment they met Lin Feng's gaze by an invisible fear.

The next second.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone.

That face, which was originally cold and sinister, filled with the expression "I'm going to kill someone," suddenly gave off a smile that was even more innocent and naive than the Angel God's before, and even carried a hint of fawning.

She looked at Lin Feng and spoke in a weak voice, with an extremely innocent and even somewhat coquettish tone.

"Um... sir..."

"I... I was probably drunk just now, and I was just talking nonsense. Do you... do you believe me?"

The words had barely left his mouth.

The air in the entire hotel seemed to freeze.

"Puff--!"

In the corner, Demon Bear Douluo couldn't help but burst into laughter, making a pig-like squeal.

But as soon as he laughed out loud, he realized he was laughing at a god. His survival instinct kicked in, and he quickly stretched out his bear paw and covered his mouth tightly.

But the way he was trembling from trying to suppress his laughter was even more eye-catching than if he had actually laughed out loud.

Rakshasa Dong's face instantly turned a deep liver color.

She felt so embarrassed that she was about to dig a hole through the floor of the Maple Dye Pavilion.

Shameful!

That's fucking embarrassing!

She suddenly turned around, her back to everyone, and began to whisper and grumble to the Angel God.

"Angel! You tricked me!"

"Why didn't you tell me sooner that there was such a terrifying being here!"

The Angel God was also furious and retorted without hesitation.

"How long do you think I've been here? I just resurrected and was looking for a body when you appeared!"

"Besides! Who knew you had such a fiery temper, ready to flip the table at the slightest disagreement!"

"Alright, alright! Stop with the useless talk!" Rakshasa God was almost crying with anxiety. "You need to think of a solution! What if that terrifying guy gets angry and blows this body to pieces? We'll both be in deep trouble!"

The Angel God fell silent.

She was scared too!

Just one look from Lin Feng made her feel like her soul was about to leave her body.

This Rakshasa is something else, it just charges straight at you and attacks.

Am I doomed?

After a long time, just when the Rakshasa God thought the Angel God had been scared out of his wits and disconnected.

The Angel God's hesitant, tentative voice weakly echoed in her mind.

"Or..."

"How about... you kowtow to him?"