"You, you, I am a prince of the Glazed Empire. If you dare to do anything to me, you..."
"Slap!"
Zhou Yan directly slapped Liu Feng, sending him flying. Two of his front teeth were knocked out.
Zhou Yan looked at Liu Feng and asked, "What will you do?"
"You..."
"Slap!"
After Liu Feng spoke only two words, he was slapped again by Zhou Yan, and another two front teeth flew out.
Liu Feng's once handsome face suddenly became swollen like a pig's head. He cried out in agony, tears streaming down his face.
Liu Feng had never been treated so brutally in his life, it was simply unbearable.
"What will you do?" Zhou Yan's ruthless voice entered Liu Feng's ears again, making Liu Feng dare not speak another word.
"Stop!" The Ice and Fire Elders, dragging their heavily wounded bodies, came before Liu Feng and said, "Young man, the Glazed Empire is not as simple as you think. You'd best think carefully."
"Pfft!"
Zhou Yan slapped the two old men away again. Their foreheads directly smashed against the divine patterns, shattering like watermelons hitting the ground, turning into powder.
"I've thought very clearly." Zhou Yan replied.
Liu Feng trembled all over, no longer daring to utter a sound.
This was a madman, an absolute madman. Liu Feng knew that only by remaining silent could he save his life.
Liu Feng's remaining guards were all killed by Diao Chan and Zhen Mi. Amidst the beautiful scenery, a scene of utter devastation was left behind.
The surrounding onlookers were stunned. No one had expected someone to dare to kill here, where fighting was strictly forbidden.
"Who is this person? Don't they know this is a sacred place? Killing here will incur the curse of the gods!"
"Killing someone in this place, this person is truly bold. I feel like these people look familiar."
"Isn't that the Eighth Prince of the Glazed Empire? He's been beaten like this! Heavens! And aren't those the Ice and Fire Elders? They were both demigods, and they're dead just like that!"
"This person's identity is no simple matter, to have actually eliminated two demigods like this!"
The surrounding onlookers stared at Zhou Yan in shock. He had not only beaten the Eighth Prince of the Glazed Empire to this state, but had also trampled on the Glazed Empire's royal dignity.
Then, Zhou Yan looked at Liu Feng, causing Liu Feng to tremble again, daring no longer to resist.
"So boring, let's go back to the inn," Zhou Yan said to Diao Chan and Zhen Mi.
"Okay," the two women replied.
Zhou Yan took out a rope, tied Liu Feng's hands, and then summoned Jin Ye.
Jin Ye looked around curiously and asked, "Brother, where is this?"
"A fun place. Grab this rope," Zhou Yan handed the rope to Jin Ye.
Jin Ye flew in the air, holding the rope, looked at the other end, and then followed behind Zhou Yan.
"Who is this fellow?" Jin Ye asked curiously.
"Just some blind, idiotic dog," Zhou Yan said.
The surrounding onlookers gasped. They had called the Eighth Prince of the Glazed Empire a blind, idiotic dog. This was a declaration of war against the entire Glazed Empire.
The Eighth Prince was dragged out like a dog by Jin Ye, wailing miserably, a sight that shocked everyone present.
This was a prince! To be dragged around like a dog, what had they done to the dignity of the Glazed Empire?
Did they consider it dirt beneath their feet?
As Zhou Yan and his companions reached the entrance of the Immortal Garden, they saw that the outside had already been surrounded by a group of powerful individuals.
Everyone then realized that the guardians of the Immortal Garden had known about the events inside all along. However, to avoid being stained by the Immortal Garden, they had not acted inside but had surrounded the area outside.
Zhou Yan's own strength was astonishing, not inferior to any deity-level expert. The karma there was ineffective against him.
However, for those whose strength was below demigod, it would indeed have an effect, reducing their luck and bringing misfortune.
"Kid, you have great courage. Not only did you dare to kill people in the Immortal Garden, but you also dared to tie up the Eighth Prince like this. Do you know you have committed a grave crime?"
Dozens of powerful experts, each possessing strength of over ninety-nine heavens, had completely sealed off the area.
"Do you want to die too?" Zhou Yan looked at these people with an expressionless face.
"What an arrogant brat, release the Eighth Prince immediately!" These people glared at Zhou Yan angrily.
"Why aren't you making a move? Are you afraid?" Zhou Yan put his hands on his hips, looking at them like clowns.
Diao Chan also smiled, "Husband, they don't dare to make a move. They're scared."
Zhou Yan could kill two demigods with a single slap. These people were merely putting on a show, trying to stall for time.
If the royal family of the Glazed Empire found out they had done nothing, they would surely be held accountable.
"Don't spout nonsense. We are merely afraid of harming the Eighth Prince. If you obediently release the Eighth Prince, there might still be room for negotiation."
One of them, upon hearing Diao Chan's words, quickly stepped forward, trying to conceal their fear.
"Haha, ask the people around if they believe this excuse. If you don't dare to act, just say so. Why pretend?" Zhen Mi looked at them with disdain.
The surrounding onlookers also felt that these people dared not make a move. If they dared, why would they be acting like this? They would have simply attacked.
Jin Ye also sneered, "These humans are truly incomprehensible. If they don't dare to attack, why are they blocking us?"
"Your experience is still too low," Zhou Yan said to Jin Ye, realizing it was necessary to explain the situation.
Under Zhou Yan's explanation, Jin Ye finally understood the reason. These people were afraid of being held accountable by the Glazed Empire later.
"Nonsense! We are merely afraid of harming the Eighth Prince!" These people continued to argue.
This was truly a case of sophistry.
Regardless of whether others believed them or not, as long as they believed it themselves, it was enough.
The surrounding onlookers looked at the guardians of the Immortal Garden and felt speechless.
The explanation was so clear, yet they were still deceiving themselves. This was truly the height of shamelessness.
"Don't mind them, let's go," Zhou Yan ignored them and walked forward.
Seeing Zhou Yan and his companions walking forward, the guardians of the Immortal Garden's expressions became very serious. They put on a brave, self-sacrificing demeanor and said, "Do not attack, lest you harm the Eighth Prince. Make way."
Eighth Prince: I'm f***ing (╬￣皿￣)
The surrounding onlookers were also bewildered by these people's actions. They clearly didn't dare to attack, yet they acted as if they were afraid of harming their own people.
Moreover, they kept following Zhou Yan and his group, saying, "Our duty is to protect the Immortal Garden. We shall return."
Onlookers: "Truly and utterly shameless!"
"How did I not realize these people could be so brazen before?"
"If you don't have the strength, just say so. Why act like this!"
"Damn it! How can these guys say such things with such righteous indignation?"
Eighth Prince (in his heart): 凸(艹皿艹)