CHAPTER 901: CHAPTER 901: ARE YOU TREATING ME LIKE THIN AIR?

This palm strike, although it didn’t employ any martial arts technique, nor did it use True Qi.

But this was still a palm strike from a Xuan Rank master.

It was as fierce as a tiger, with astonishing power.

It was more than enough to kill an ordinary person!

If it landed on Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng would surely die without a doubt.

At that moment, Zhou Zheng’s eyes widened sharply.

He felt a breath of death enveloping his body.

Facing Mu Qianyue’s thunderous palm.

He couldn’t even raise a thought of resistance.

Because he knew, he couldn’t resist, nor could he fight back.

Under the absolute crushing strength, all struggles were futile.

This time, he really was doomed!

Thinking of this, a flash of despair appeared in Zhou Zheng’s eyes, and he could only quietly await the arrival of Death God.

The wind from Mu Qianyue’s palm whistled as it approached, painfully scraping Zhou Zheng’s face.

Zhou Zheng knew that in the next moment, his life would also come to an end.

Watching as Mu Qianyue’s palm got closer and closer to him.

An expression of utter despair appeared as Zhou Zheng closed his eyes.

In the next moment, Mu Qianyue’s palm would fall on Zhou Zheng.

However, just then, Mu Qianyue discovered that his palm suddenly couldn’t go down any further.

"Hmm?"

Mu Qianyue furrowed his brows and hurriedly looked down toward the direction of his hand.

Only to see at his wrist, was a large unfamiliar hand, like a pair of pliers, tightly gripping his wrist.

This left Mu Qianyue in a daze, and he instinctively tried to pull his palm back, but found that the strength in that large unfamiliar hand was like an unfathomable ocean.

No matter how hard he struggled, his hand seemed fixed in mid-air, unable to move a bit.

This changed Mu Qianyue’s expression, and he hurriedly followed that unfamiliar hand to its owner.

He saw a young man wearing a black tracksuit standing beside him, looking at him with a full smile.

This left Mu Qianyue in a daze.

Because he didn’t know when this young man appeared or when he stood next to him, not noticing at all.

As if this young man appeared out of thin air, or like a ghost.

Otherwise, given his Xuan Rank master’s perception, someone approaching would be impossible to not notice.

"Who are you?"

Mu Qianyue furrowed his brows and asked coldly.

At these words, Zhou Zheng also opened his eyes.

He was initially puzzled as to why he was still alive.

However, when he saw the young man beside him, he was stunned.

He was stunned for a full three seconds, then exclaimed involuntarily: "Chen... Director Chen!"

Indeed, the person who appeared out of nowhere was none other than Chen Feng!

Chen Feng looked at Zhou Zheng, smiled slightly, and greeted, "Brother Zhou, long time no see, how have you been?"

"Well... okay!"

Zhou Zheng smiled bitterly and said.

He wanted to be optimistic.

But in the half-month that Chen Feng was away, he had not been doing well.

Under the Mu Family’s constant pressure, he was worried sick, unable to sleep well.

Every day was filled with worries that truly were killing him with anxiety.

"Oh? Okay? Seems like there’s something going on, when you have time, remember to tell me!"

Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Zhou Zheng nodded.

"Hey, are you two treating me like air?"

Mu Qianyue glared at Chen Feng and Zhou Zheng, shouting angrily.

He was still standing there, yet Chen Feng and Zhou Zheng were chatting as if nobody was around.

This simply ignored him.

This really pissed him off.

As a Xuan Rank master, and adding the status of Mu Family member.

You could say.

In the Mortal World, wherever he went, he was a distinguished guest, respected and admired by thousands.

But now, he was being ignored like air by these two.

This left him incredibly angry.

"Oh, there’s still someone here, almost forgot."

Chen Feng glanced at Mu Qianyue and said indifferently.

This words almost made Mu Qianyue vomit blood from anger.

At this moment, Mu Qianyue was already losing his reason from the fury.

He glared at Chen Feng, eyes red, and said coldly, "Kid, you are that so-called Chen Feng, right? I hear you’re quite arrogant, but I’ll tell you, in front of me, Mu Qianyue, you’re nothing but trash. I can crush you with just a finger, believe it or not?"

"Mu Qianyue? From the Mu Family?"

Chen Feng was slightly taken aback and asked in confusion.

"Yes, he was sent by the Mu Family!"

Zhou Zheng quickly nodded and said.

"Ha, I knew the previous intimidation wouldn’t last long, didn’t expect the Mu Family to come knocking again so soon!"

Chen Feng shook his head with a smile, speaking somewhat helplessly.

Before he went out to find herbs, the Mu Family had sent a mid-stage Earth Rank expert named Meng Shi to take Chen Feng’s life.

Fortunately, Xu Long was there at the time, repelling that Meng Shi with a powerful stance.

And with that, he intimidated the Mu Family.

Making the Mu Family mistakenly believe Chen Feng also had a backing, not daring to attack again for a short time.

But now it seems, that intimidation effect had faded.

Presumably, the Mu Family had figured it out.

However, now Chen Feng was no longer the Chen Feng who found it difficult to deal with an early-stage Earth Rank expert.

Now Chen Feng, could even hold his own against an opponent at the peak of Earth Rank Late Stage.

As long as the Mu Family dared to send experts, no matter how many they sent, Chen Feng is confident to keep them!

"Chen Feng, from the day you decided to go against our Mu Family, you were destined for destruction. I was wondering where to find you, but here you are, so let me kill your people first, then seize your company, and return to claim a reward from the clan leader!"

Mu Qianyue glared at Chen Feng, his eyes red with rage as he spoke.

At this moment, he was blinded by anger, in a state of irrationality.

He forgot about the past incidents where experts like Meng Shi returned in defeat.

And he also forgot that Chen Feng wasn’t that easy to deal with.

Otherwise, Chen Feng would be dead by now, and it wouldn’t be his turn.

"Oh, so this was all directed by your clan leader?"

Chen Feng curled up his lips into a faint smile and asked.

"Hmph, you are not qualified to know that, make peace with your end!"

Mu Qianyue snorted, clenching his right fist, loaded with massive True Qi, intending to attack Chen Feng.

Upon seeing this, Chen Feng’s lips curled slightly, and he said lightly, "Kneel."

As his words fell, an overwhelming pressure was released from within Chen Feng, enveloping Mu Qianyue instantly.

In just a moment, Mu Qianyue felt an immense pressure, like Taishan’s peak bearing down on his shoulders.

This pressure almost suffocated Mu Qianyue.

With a "thud",

Mu Qianyue, unable to support himself under the terrifying pressure, his legs buckled, and he was forced to kneel on the ground...