The scheme Li Ao'ai had prepared to make things difficult for Jiang Feng was shattered outright by Jiang Feng's unexpected Eightfold Heavenly God Realm cultivation.
From Li Ao'ai's perspective, in terms of strength, Jiang Feng, at the early first level of the Eightfold Heavenly God Realm, was certainly no match for him.
The reason he still chose to end things this way was that he knew that, after displaying such terrifying cultivation talent, Jiang Feng was bound to become one of the Golden Summit World's most prominent figures, his status perhaps even approaching that of Cold Sword White Bamboo.
Thus, under such circumstances, he absolutely did not dare contend with Jiang Feng any further.
Although Jiang Feng had won the situation, he had still left Li Ao'ai plenty of dignity, giving him a step to retreat down.
Therefore, a man of great wisdom like Li Ao'ai could not possibly continue making things difficult for Jiang Feng.
Poor A Kuan had lost his life for no reason at all.
As for Zhuang Ling and the other six, they had successfully weathered a crisis.
Under Li Ao'ai's personal guidance, Jiang Feng stepped into his residence.
Zhuang Ling and the others, utterly unaware of what had happened outside, immediately rose to their feet when they saw Jiang Feng, his aura fully restrained, enter Li Ao'ai's residence.
"Chief..." Zhuang Ling rose and called out. From his expression, it was clear that he had never expected Jiang Feng to come here.
"Why... why have you come?"
Toward Jiang Feng, Zhuang Ling felt more admiration than anything else. Even though he believed Jiang Feng's cultivation was inferior to theirs, Jiang Feng's attainments in alchemy far surpassed them by an enormous margin. Moreover, Jiang Feng's courtesy, humility, and restraint in dealing with others had deeply won Zhuang