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Chapter 148 Nan Rongni, treated as a gift, escapes from Asuka City

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Meanwhile, inside a luxury hotel in Venice.

Nan Rongni strode into Mu Tingying's room, her face beaming with barely concealed excitement:
"Tingying, good news! The Inquisitors of the Heinous Court have already led their men to Flying Bird City. Wang Feng must be overwhelmed right now!"

Mu Tingying was organizing competition materials when she heard this and paused in her work: "You mean?"

"Our chance has come!" Nan Rongni excitedly grabbed Mu Tingying's shoulder. "With Wang Feng preoccupied, this is the perfect opportunity to deal with Mu Ningxue!"

A hint of hesitation flashed in Mu Tingying's eyes: "But..."

"No buts!" Nan Rongni lowered her voice. "I've already come up with a plan. We can pretend to have discovered a secret realm where an ice elemental spirit once dwelled. Mu Ningxue has made a contract with Xue Ji, she'll definitely take the bait!"

Seeing that Mu Tingying was still hesitant, Nan Rongni continued to tempt her, "As long as we lure her out, we can use your Mu family's Bow-Locking Technique to seal the Ice Crystal Bow, then she'll be at our mercy."

"But what about the National Games?" Mu Tingying frowned. "What if we cripple her cultivation?"

"Are you stupid!" Nan Rongni sneered. "As long as I get my hands on the Ice Crystal Bow, I can still lead the team to victory with my strength. Don't forget how terrifying the power of that magic bow was on the West Siberian Plain!"

She leaned close to Mu Tingying's ear, her voice filled with malicious glee: "As for Mu Ningxue, even if she becomes a cripple, can't she still rely on her pretty face to beg Wang Feng to take care of her?"

Mu Tingying smiled knowingly and nodded slightly, saying, "I see."

"So you agree to this plan?" Nan Rongni asked eagerly.

“Of course.” Mu Tingying suddenly changed the subject, her voice turning cold: “Sister Jiuyou, you can make your move now.”

Nan Rongni's pupils contracted sharply, her smug expression still frozen on her face: "What, Sister Jiuyou?"

Before she could finish speaking, a soft, seductive voice suddenly rang out behind her:

"Oh dear, so you've finally decided to let me take action? If you ask me, it would have been so much easier to just tie her up. Why bother putting on this charade for so long?"

Nan Rongni tried to turn around in terror, but felt a sudden dizziness.

Her last conscious thought was of the gleaming silver recording pen in Mu Tingying's hand.
"Sister Jiuyou is joking," Mu Tingying said, playing with the recording pen, which clearly recorded every wicked scheme Nan Rongni had just devised. "This is a task personally assigned by my master, so naturally I must complete it properly."

Looking at the unconscious Nan Rongni, Mu Tingying's eyes flashed with pity: "What a pity, you'll never know that from the moment you harbored evil intentions towards Sister Ning Xue, you had already fallen into your master's trap."

"What are you going to do with this woman?" Jiuyou asked.

Mu Tingying gently touched her luscious red lips, a sly glint in her eyes: "Sister Jiuyou, doesn't Master love role-playing games the most?"

She leaned down and lifted Nan Rongni's chin, carefully examining her beautiful face: "If we train her properly and then send her to Master as a female dog, Master will surely have a lot of fun~"

Empress Jiuyou covered her mouth and chuckled, her body shimmering with a ghostly light: "You little rascal, you're getting better and better at understanding the King's preferences."

"Then let's do it your way. When Wang returns after dealing with his chores, give him a big surprise!"

……

A thunderous roar suddenly erupted over Asuka City, the sound waves dispersing the clouds in their wake.
"What is the Chamber of Judgments?! Get the hell out of here!"

Before Zu Xiangtian and the three judges could react, they felt an immense, abyss-like pressure descend upon them.

All four of them coughed up a mouthful of blood and crashed to the ground from a height of 100 meters like rag dolls.

"boom!"

As the smoke and dust cleared, Wang Feng's figure emerged from the void. He had already released the Angelic Soul Embryo, but he was still wearing the [Mysterious Serpent Heavenly Armor], with his Ninth Realm spiritual power hidden between his brows.

Zu Xiangtian struggled to get up and coughed up another mouthful of blood.

He forced himself to look up despite the excruciating pain that felt like his body was falling apart, only to find that the person blocking his way was someone who was far too young.

"Insolence! Do you know what a heinous crime it is to attack the Holy City and the Church!" Zu Xiangtian shouted sternly, his voice trembling due to internal injuries.

Wang Feng sneered: "You want to mess with my people? You still ask who I am?"

Zu Xiangtian was speechless for a moment.

Before coming to China, he didn't bother to investigate which faction Qin Yu'er had allied herself with—after all, under the prestige of the Court of Judgment, who would dare to stop her?

But reality slapped him hard in the face.

Not only did someone dare to stop them, but two people did!
"Rebellion! You've all rebelled!" Zu Xiangtian's face was contorted with rage. "You unruly people dare to protect the victims and openly defy the Holy Judgment Court!"

Since becoming a priest, he has been treated as an honored guest in every country he has visited, and even the Temple of Liberty and the Tower of the Wizarding Lords in Dubai have shown him great respect.

When have I ever suffered such humiliation?

Wang Feng's gaze was like a knife, his voice as cold as ice: "I think you're the one who's rebelled!"

He took a step forward, and his Ninth Realm spiritual power suddenly erupted: "This is China! We should abide by Chinese laws! Even if someone violates the Magic Convention, the Inquisition should handle it according to the law. When did it become your Court of Judgment's place to overstep its bounds?"

Zu Xiangtian was about to speak in his defense: "I am a follower of the Holy City's Judgment Sect, and I have the authority to travel to various countries."

"Shut up!" Wang Feng shouted sharply, his voice making Zu Xiangtian's eardrums ache. "Did you report to the Holy Palace? Did you submit an action application to the Holy Judgment Court? Did you have any official arrest warrants with you?"

He looked down at the disheveled Zu Xiangtian with disdain: "Judgement? Ha. Others respect you and call you Lord Judgement; but if they don't take you seriously, you're not even worth a watchdog!"

"You've been a dog for so long, you've even forgotten who you are, haven't you?" Wang Feng sneered. "Now, take your lackeys and get out of China! Don't you dare set foot here again!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Feng's aura suddenly erupted, and a terrifying pressure pressed down like a mountain: "I will clean house for the Zu family!"

"puff--"

Zu Xiangtian and the other three coughed up another mouthful of blood, feeling their internal organs churning, their heads buzzing, and their vision going black.

To their horror, they discovered that under this oppressive force, even the most basic magic was difficult to summon.

Zu Xiang clutched his chest tightly, blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"You bastard!" he spat out through gritted teeth, his voice hoarse and barely audible. "Let's go!"

The three judges, their faces ashen, scrambled to Zu Xiangtian's side.

One of them tried to help, but Zu Xiangtian shoved him away.

"Go away!"

He dragged his heavy steps, as if he were about to fall with every step.

Three henchmen followed behind in fear, and the four of them stumbled and fled along the coastline.

(End of this chapter)