Yan Ruoliu was also amused, "Scum, why don't you take your black dog and kneel down to kowtow a hundred times for me right now? I might spare your corpse if I find it cute!"
Yan Jiaojiao let out a breath.
Though her face appeared calm, her heart was filled with uncertainty.
In her previous life, every time she summoned a demonic beast, it was a majestic and powerful ferocious beast.
Why was it a small black dog this time?
Was Heaven playing with her again?
Xu Feng also frowned, and said in what he thought was a gentle tone, "Miss Jiaojiao, why don't you apologize to Miss Ruoliu? You're all family, why go to such lengths."
The implication was clear: don't embarrass yourself any further.
Yan Jiaojiao's gaze turned sharp as she looked at Xu Feng.
He was nothing but a hypocrite.
"Take away that sanctimonious smirk of yours, and dream on!"
Summoning this little black dog had nearly depleted all her spiritual sense.
She stood up, drew a long sword from the body of a nearby guard.
She couldn't count on this little black dog for anything.
At worst, she would shatter her spiritual sea today to kill these people!
It was a disgrace for her, an ancient ancestor of a thousand years, to endure such humiliation.
If she died, she could at least question Heaven about whether it intended for her to enjoy life with her powers, or to undergo trials!
Seeing this, Xu Feng's expression also showed displeasure.
The strong should not be bullied.
A mere cripple whose core was destroyed dared to speak to him, a mighty expert at the peak of the Yellow rank, in such a manner?
Without further ado, Xu Feng snorted coldly and said, "If that's the case, Miss Jiaojiao, do not blame me for being impolite!"
"Yes, Elder Xu Feng, she dared to disrespect you like this, hurry up and kill her."
Yan Ruoliu gloated from the side, "I thought she had some real skill, but she only summoned a pet. As expected, a cripple is a cripple, and her summoned beast is also trash!"
Learning the summoning art was not difficult, it only consumed a lot of spiritual sense. Most people preferred to capture a powerful demonic beast as their bonded beast rather than summon one, even if the summoned beast was more loyal and closer to them.
However, quite a few young ladies would summon a cute pet to keep them company.
Clearly, Yan Ruoliu believed Yan Jiaojiao was the latter.
At the same time—
The little black dog steadied itself on the ground and looked up at Yan Jiaojiao with innocent, dark eyes.
Why was it this little thing?
After awakening, he had clearly intended to go to the Eastern Continent to seek revenge on his old enemies. How could this little thing summon him?
And…
What was with this milky, little black dog appearance?
He was the foremost fierce beast of an era, when had he ever suffered such humiliation!
Then, he turned his gaze to Yan Jiaojiao, a fierce light flashing in his eyes!
He should have killed this damned woman earlier!
If his enemies saw him in this state, half of them would probably die laughing, and the other half would die from laughter!
It was this damned woman who summoned him and gave him such a humiliating form.
Didn't demonic beasts manifest their true forms that matched the summoner's strength when summoned!
Yet, he was also puzzled. How could a cripple with a destroyed core possess such powerful spiritual sense to summon him.
Judging by the current situation, this damned woman seemed to be in trouble.
Fine, he would kill these annoying humans first, and then slowly devour this damned woman!
Her blood was so sweet, he could savor it slowly.
Xu Feng moved!
But something was faster than him!
Xu Feng's killing blow was intercepted by a black shadow, moving so fast that Xu Feng couldn't even see it clearly!
When Xu Feng finally saw what it was, he roared, "How dare a mere pet block me? You're courting death!"
He gathered spiritual energy in his palm and slammed it fiercely towards the little black dog!
Everyone watched the spectacle, waiting for the little black dog to be smashed into a pulp.
Even Yan Jiaojiao thought so.
She gritted her teeth and leaped forward with her sword!
Using spiritual sense to control her sword was much more difficult than flying with spiritual energy, but for the sake of this little black dog, Yan Jiaojiao couldn't care less!
It was a beast she had summoned, she couldn't just watch it die to protect herself.
Seeing her move, Xu Feng sneered, "Hmph! A mantis trying to stop a chariot, overestimating itself!"
"Less nonsense!"
Yan Jiaojiao was not to be outdone, and mobilized her spiritual sense to attack his brain.
A hint of amusement flickered in the little black dog's eyes.
This little thing wasn't entirely heartless, she did try to save him. He would be magnanimous and give her a quick end later!
"Stinky girl! Today I will make you understand what it means to not bully the strong on the Wujiang Continent!"
Xu Feng looked disdainfully at Yan Jiaojiao and hurled spiritual energy at her!
A massive surge of spiritual energy, accompanied by a strong gust of wind, was about to hit Yan Jiaojiao as she prepared to defend herself with all her might. Suddenly, a small figure appeared in front of her.
Then, to everyone's schadenfreude gaze, it opened its mouth and bit down on the energy ball.
The onlookers' expressions slowly turned to horror.
The little black dog crunched and swallowed the energy ball clean.
Tch, it tasted awful, not as good as the little thing's blood.
In the little black dog's dark, gleaming eyes, a trace of disdain appeared.
The courtyard instantly fell into an eerie silence.
The full-power strike of a Yellow rank cultivator at his peak, just… eaten by a small black dog that looked no bigger than two palms?
Yan Jiaojiao was also immensely surprised.
She couldn't detect any aura of a powerful demonic beast from this little black dog, nor did the blood connection during its summoning provide any information about its level.
"Xu Feng, is that all your moves amount to?"
Yan Jiaojiao quickly recovered from her shock and mocked Xu Feng.
"Yan Jiaojiao, don't get too smug! Elder Xu Feng must not have used his full power! You have completely offended Elder Xu Feng now, just wait for your death!"
Yan Rou'er shouted loudly, full of disdain.
She refused to believe that the bonded beast of a cripple like Yan Jiaojiao could be anything powerful enough to rival a cultivator at the peak of the Yellow rank!
Xu Feng shot an angry glance at Yan Rou'er.
Talkative fool!
Yan Rou'er's cultivation was low, so she naturally didn't know. But those who were more powerful, and Xu Feng himself, clearly understood that his previous strike used at least eight parts of his strength, if not ten!
Yet, this eight parts of strength didn't even scratch a dog!
This dog was definitely not as harmless as it appeared.
Xu Feng knitted his brows, "What exactly are you?"
The little black dog lazily glanced at Xu Feng, brimming with contempt.
*I am not anything,* he thought. *Is my identity something an ant like you is worthy of knowing?*
Xu Feng: "..."
He thought he saw mockery in a dog's eyes?
In an instant, Xu Feng's rage was fully ignited!