Let Strength Do the Talking

After Jiang Feng drove back the manor guards, he followed close behind as they filed out into the courtyard.

With a flick of his robe, he unleashed an imposing aura. "You accuse me of theft—do you have any evidence?"

The commander of the manor guards wore a look of terror. He had never imagined that a slave at the peak of the Meridian Opening Realm could possess such a horrifying reserve of qi force.

This foundation was faintly comparable to his own cultivation at the Profound Origin Realm!

He knew perfectly well that, as pets, they would certainly receive more resources than ordinary slaves.

Especially for someone like Xiao Xueyun, who took pleasure in pitting pets against one another—she would bestow even better resources upon outstanding pets.

But a slave was still a slave. It was absolutely impossible for one to possess abundant resources.

For this Jiang Feng to have such formidable reserves was truly inconceivable.

"What a freak. No wonder Miss Xueyun went to such lengths to get her hands on him!"

"But he is only in the Meridian Opening Realm in the end. Let's see how I take him down!"

The commander's expression darkened. With a tremor of both hands, he sent his two subordinates flying.

"You are nothing but a slave. As the commander of the manor guards, do I need evidence to arrest you?"

With that, he attacked directly.

He raised a massive hand, and a surge of qi force burst from his body, taking the form of a giant hand in midair as it seized toward Jiang Feng.

"Qi force taking form!"

Jiang Feng sighed inwardly.

Qi force taking form was a technique commonly used by Profound Origin Realm experts, and the power it contained was far from trivial.

Jiang Feng retreated two steps. As