Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 845 Begging For Mercy

"This—"

Xue Changfeng and his wife were instantly dumbfounded, their faces alternating between gloomy and embarrassed.

They never expected that in such a public setting, Chu Feng would show no respect at all and coldly say, "Whether others respect you or not is none of my concern.” C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

It was like an invisible slap, harshly hitting the faces of the Xue family members.

Although he remained composed, his words were exceptionally loud.

Xue Changfeng took a deep breath and clenched his fist, saying, "Dragon Lord, I understand that the Xue family may not hold any significance to you, and you may not give me any respect, but what about the reputation of the Martial Arts Alliance and the Nonamillennial?"

"I, Xue Changfeng, am the chairman of the Martial Arts Alliance in Xi Bei after all."

The atmosphere at the scene became tense. No one expected that Xue Changfeng would bring up the Martial Arts Alliance at this moment.

The power of the Martial Arts Alliance and the extensive network of the Nonamillennial were undeniable.

In other words, even Dragon Soul's God of War had to show them some respect, right?

"Martial Arts Alliance, the Nonamillennial—"

Chu Feng's expression became profound as he glanced at Xue Changfeng. "Rest assured, the Martial Arts Alliance will be dealt with next."

"When I went to Xi Ye, I had a conversation with 'Millie' from the Martial Arts Alliance. I told her that when I returned to Yenching, it would be the downfall of the Martial Arts Alliance."

"What?"

Xue Changfeng's eyes widened in disbelief, causing a commotion among the crowd.

Dragon Soul's God of War was going to take action against the Martial Arts Alliance?

This was a clash between two top forces. Wouldn't this change the world?

Xue Changfeng and his wife could feel a chill run down their spine and their hearts tremble.

Chu Feng didn't even care about their biggest supporter. What else could they use to fight against Chu Feng?

At this moment, Chu Feng's gaze swept over the Xue family and the Ye family, and he coldly said, "Regarding the 'engagement' you mentioned, I want to ask, did Mei'er have a say when you arranged it? Did you obtain her consent? Is she truly willing to marry into your family?"

"Who is using power to oppress others and acting tyrannically? Is it me or you?"

The Xue family fell silent, their faces filled with embarrassment as they lowered their heads, afraid to speak.

"And as for the Ye family…" Chu Feng coldly glanced at Ye Rongcheng and the others. "You speak of righteousness and morality, but your hearts are filled with deceit and immorality. Can you honestly say that Mei'er's wedding is not a means for your personal gain?"

"Are your actions not driven by your own self-interest? You're sacrificing a woman's happiness to pursue your own wealth and glory, and that woman is even your own relative. How could you bring

yourself to do that?

Ye Mei'er bit her lip as tears streamed down her face. She was full of heartache and grievance.

Thump!

The Ye family members were so frightened that their legs became weak, and they all quickly knelt down, begging for mercy. "We're sorry! Please spare us."

"Yes, we're truly sorry. We are willing to accept any punishment. Just please spare our lives!"

Huang Fu trembled in fear. The rumored Dragon Soul's God of War, known for his iron-fisted methods and merciless killings, was not someone she could afford to offend.

Not to mention that these days, the Ye family members had been constantly humiliating and despising Chu Feng. They were even more worried that Chu Feng would retaliate and strike back.

The other Xue family members were also frightened. They quickly knelt down as well and begged for mercy incessantly.