Volume One, Chapter 143
The next day, Zhao Fu had just woken up when Feng Chuixue took him to breakfast. Countless eyes gathered on Zhao Fu as well. It could not be helped—his appearance and bearing had already transcended mortal comprehension, especially after awakening the Chaos Imperial Star.
Suddenly!
A sharp blade shot out from the crowd, stabbing toward Zhao Fu. With Zhao Fu's reaction speed, he naturally could have responded at once, but he needed to pretend to be weak. Feng Chuixue had not expected anyone to dare commit murder before so many people.
The blade stabbed into Zhao Fu's body, and blood immediately flowed out. Feng Chuixue's expression turned cold as she struck the ordinary-looking man with her palm.
Bang!
The man was sent flying, crashing to the ground and coughing up blood before collapsing dead. Feng Chuixue had not killed him; he had taken poison beforehand.
Feng Chuixue supported Zhao Fu anxiously and asked, "How are you?"
Zhao Fu had only suffered a minor injury, but he feigned weakness and said, "It hurts terribly!"
Feng Chuixue immediately summoned a physician to treat Zhao Fu. The physician was a voluptuous woman in white. Blushing and with her heartbeat quickening, she bandaged the wound on Zhao Fu's chest.
Feng Qingyue entered with an angry expression. "Who did this?"
Feng Chuixue shook her head. "I don't know. We couldn't uncover that man's identity."
Feng Qingyue said coldly, "Keep looking. If we find that person, I'll make her pay the price."
Feng Qingyue now regarded Zhao Fu as her most precious treasure.
Feng Qingyue looked at the physician and asked, "How is his injury?"
The physician, Feng Mu, replied, "They're only minor wounds. Nothing serious."
Feng Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief and said to a valiant-looking woman beside her, "Feng