When Xu Kaihan slowly came to, he saw Yi Feng sitting there with one leg crossed over the other, eating peanuts.
"Who are you? What are you doing?"
"I'm the young master of the Moon Gazing Sect, the White Emperor's man. How dare you capture me?"
"You've got some nerve."
After waking, Xu Kaihan endured the pain that felt as though his entire body had fallen apart. Grimacing at Yi Feng, he opened his mouth and began cursing, utterly devoid of the Banished Immortal-like elegance he had shown before.
After saying that, he even spat at Yi Feng!
Yet for some reason—perhaps he had no strength left—that mouthful of spit did not even reach Yi Feng. The moment it left his mouth, it limply fell onto his own chin.
Yi Feng was instantly disgusted, inwardly lamenting the White Emperor's terrible taste.
She would pull anything into her bed.
With that kind of vigor, he could not even spit properly. Wouldn't he wet his shoes while urinating with the wind?
"Hey, didn't you hear me talking to you?"
Seeing that Yi Feng ignored him, Xu Kaihan continued shouting.
The piercing noise made Yi Feng scratch his ear. He grabbed Xu Kaihan by the chin and said leisurely, "Don't you know that you're exactly the White Emperor's man I captured?"
"Y-you-you-you, you dare?"
Xu Kaihan's eyes widened as he trembled and asked, "How could you dare?"
Xu Kaihan looked utterly incredulous. He knew Xu Kaihan was the White Emperor's man, yet he still dared to capture him?
"Because the White Emperor and I have an irreconcilable blood feud!" As he spoke, Yi Feng gave a cold smile. His expression hardened as he shouted, "So you'd better tell me where the White Emperor is."
"Otherwise, I'll turn you into a human stick!"
"You