"Understood!" Ling nodded. "Don't worry, we always have one more card up our sleeve than Zhu Zining."

I said in a low voice, "Ling, you take command first. Ye Yang and I will prepare."

Ling looked at his watch. "Zhu Zining's first card is the Feng family."

"Shiye, do you have enough manpower?"

"More than enough!" As Old Liu strolled towards the Feng family captives, the Feng family members simultaneously opened their eyes. They strained their limbs, muscles bulging, and veins popping.

Clearly, they intended to break free from their ropes and fight the Wu Sect again.

Old Liu leisurely called out, "Give them the needles!"

A group of Miao warriors silently emerged near the Feng family, aiming blowguns and shooting darts at them. The Feng family members were immediately hit and slumped down.

Fortunately, the Wu Sect had shown mercy. The darts were only laced with anesthetic, not poison. Otherwise, the Feng family would have been annihilated on the spot.

Old Liu slowly walked over. "If the Feng family is genuinely mad, your previous actions might be excusable. But if you're faking it, you deserve to die."

"In ancient times, there was a way to test madmen: feed them feces. If they ate it, they were mad; if they didn't, they weren't."

"Someone, force-feed them."

Old Liu frowned when he saw the Miao warriors didn't move. "I understand. You can't find that stuff here, right? Does anyone have a laxative? Take a little, and make them a warm bowl."

As soon as Old Liu finished speaking, someone ran into the small woods.

Old Liu pointed at the Feng family leaders. "Start with the Feng Family Four Jades first."

Just as Feng Bu Ming was about to curse, Feng Bu Hui's ropes snapped with a bang, and he shot towards Old Liu like a meteor.

As Feng Bu Hui's palms simultaneously struck towards Old Liu's chest, Old Liu shifted slightly to the side, revealing Feng Ruoxing who was hiding behind him.

At this moment, the White-Clad Asura still looked somewhat haggard, but the murderous intent in her eyes was chilling.

Their eyes met briefly, and Feng Ruoxing's Dragonscale Twin Blades pierced towards Feng Bu Hui's palms.

Twin blades against twin palms – the difference in skill was immediately obvious.

Feng Ruoxing's Dragonscale Twin Blades pierced through his palms in an instant, but she was also pushed back a meter by Feng Bu Hui's palm force.

The moment Feng Ruoxing steadied herself, the sword qi she had left in Feng Bu Hui's hands exploded, and Feng Bu Hui's hands burst apart at the wrists.

Without his hands, Feng Bu Hui didn't scream. Instead, he stood there holding his bleeding stumps and sneered, "Good dog of the Liangjie Tang!"

Old Liu smiled. "Being a dog in the Liangjie Tang is better than being cannon fodder for the Samsara Division."

"Feng Bu Hui, can you explain to me why the Feng family curse suddenly flared up?"

Without waiting for Feng Bu Hui to speak, Old Liu continued, "Back then, the two Grand Earth Masters led their forces into Miao territory. Didn't they really resolve the Feng family curse?"

"Zhu Zining's goal in arranging for the Feng family to enter Miao territory was to simultaneously eliminate two powerful armies in the art world, and also to divert our Liangjie Tang's forces."

"Zhu Zining's method was to make the Feng family go mad again, and you are the executor of this conspiracy."

"The reason the Feng family went mad is because you brought the curse into the Feng family?"

Feng Bu Hui laughed. "That's right. I'm not the only one who hates the Feng family. There are many others. That's why we joined the Samsara Division."

Feng Bu Ming roared, "Feng Bu Hui, why do you hate the Feng family?"

"Because, I'm a madman too!" With Feng Bu Hui's maniacal laughter, nearly thirty percent of the Feng family members broke free from their ropes and attacked their fellow clansmen nearby.

The Feng clansmen who hadn't rebelled were all hung from the trees, completely defenseless, while the Miao warriors charged towards the Feng family traitors and fought them.

Old Liu slowly walked up to Feng Bu Ming. "Feng Bu Ming, I'm deliberately having the Miao people show you kindness."

"You killed the Miao people, but the Miao people are saving your Feng family."

"Never mind why they're repaying evil with good. In any case, you owe the Miao people an unpayable debt of gratitude."

"This reason is enough for you to withdraw from Miao territory, right?"

Feng Bu Ming closed his eyes and said, "I understand! But I... but I..."

Feng Bu Ming said "but I" several times, but couldn't say the words that followed.

His meaning was clear: he wanted to say that he felt too aggrieved.

He was clearly being deceived, yet he had to be grateful.

Old Liu laughed heartily. "Yun Shang, administer the antidote."

"You..." Feng Bu Ming was dumbfounded again. "If you had the antidote, why didn't you take it out sooner?"

"Just because I don't like you, the Feng family!" Old Liu said with a smile, "If it weren't for Feng Dangjia, do you think I would save you?"

"I'm not as magnanimous as my lord."

"You've already incurred the Miao people's debt of gratitude, and I've achieved my goal. As for the remaining people, kill them yourselves!"

As Old Liu spoke, he waved his fan and cut the ropes binding Feng Bu Ming. The latter immediately poured all his anger onto those traitors.

Old Liu laughed. "It seems there are also people from the Samsara Division on the Miao side. Otherwise, those blowgun darts wouldn't only be effective on the Feng family and not on the traitors?"

Yun Shang exclaimed, "Then should I..."

Old Liu shook his head. "Never mind! Never mind! Let them fight!"

"They're not people from the Liangjie Tang anyway. I don't care if they live or die. As long as Feng Dangjia isn't crazy, everything is fine!"