The instant Feng Ruyu shielded him, Ji Yuan had already carried Ao Guang and his sister back to the summit of Fragrant Mi Mountain.
He had been gone for no more than half the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
If someone had poured him a cup before he left, this would have been a case of "capturing Ao Guang before the tea cooled."
Unfortunately, no one had poured any tea, but there was certainly no shortage of astonishment.
Both Feng Yu and the two Void Refinement Stage members of the Phoenix Clan stared at Ji Yuan in shock.
It was as though they were seeing him for the first time.
After all, they had witnessed Ao Guang's strength firsthand.
They had also seen how powerful and uncanny Ao Mengxi's Dream Law was.
Yet these two formidable opponents had actually been captured and brought back by Feng Jiuxiao, who was only at the Spirit Transformation Late Stage?
"You treacherous bastard!"
Bound hand and foot, the ropes outlining her perfect figure, Ao Mengxi was still struggling violently. "What did you do to ambush and injure my brother?"
Although Ao Mengxi had just taken a blow from the Lingtai Square-Inch Mountain, she was gradually recovering. Ao Guang, however, was another story.
After taking a strike from Ji Yuan's God-Slaying Spear, he was still unconscious.
"Relax. He won't die."
Feng Yu gave a mocking chuckle.
"What business is it of yours, you loser?"
Ao Mengxi shot him a thoroughly disdainful glare.
"You!"
When had Feng Yu ever suffered such humiliation?
Yet there was nothing he could do about Ao Mengxi—first, he really had lost to her.
Second, his magical power was still sealed. Even if he wanted to attack, it would accomplish nothing.
"Say one more word, and I'll kill