CHAPTER 735: CHAPTER 745: WHERE DID THIS REVERSED SCALE COME FROM?

Although she was just a maid, her status was extremely high. She had never been so belittled and despised before.

This was truly a karmic debt of Yin and Yang, repaid ever so quickly.

Not long ago, she was flaunting her power in front of Chu Feng, acting smug. In her heart, she truly looked down upon Chu Feng.

Yet now, having willingly sought to become a maid, she was rejected and chased away. This humiliation made her wish she could hang herself with a rope.

At the same time, she harbored a deep-seated hatred for Chu Feng.

"Make sure the door is closed properly!" Chu Feng said with a smile.

He greatly enjoyed watching the expression on Xiong Guansui’s face at this moment.

All one could see was her pretty face covered with frost, cold as ice, yet tinged with an emerging blush that spread to her slender and fair neck.

The prouder the woman, the more interesting it is to deal with her.

The more fulfilling it feels.

Xiong Guansui obediently closed the door, but she stood there, looking at Chu Feng as if he were a demon. She didn’t dare to approach him voluntarily.

"What are you standing there for? As a maid, you should look the part. Come here and pour me a cup of water!" Chu Feng commanded her brazenly.

Xiong Guansui’s pearly white teeth bit down on her lower lip, almost drawing blood.

She very reluctantly walked over to Chu Feng, a sense of indignant shame rising within her.

She was such a proud girl, pampered and privileged, with a noble status and formidable strength. Now, she was actually supposed to serve Chu Feng as a subordinate.

In order to save her mother, she dared not refuse. Before entering this room, she had already made up her mind.

No matter how much humiliation she suffered, it was a price she was willing to pay.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Chu Feng’s mouth; she seemed quite enraged, her hands trembling incessantly.

Suddenly, a piece of the Crimson Dragon’s reversed scale, worn by Chu Feng, inadvertently revealed itself.

Xiong Guansui trembled violently; the reversed scale was an extremely precious treasure. After all, every dragon had only one reversed scale.

And like bees, dragons would soon die after losing their reversed scale.

Each dragon could essentially live for countless years.

Because they were among the most formidable demon beasts in the world.

The reversed scale on Chu Feng looked very fresh, as if it had just been plucked, and there was even a faint scent of blood emanating from it.

"This is a reversed scale from a sub-dragon, so fresh, and at about three thousand years old. It even emits a faint heat. Could it be... Hu Yanhao’s Crimson Dragon from the Dragon Slayer Sect... Has it been killed by someone?"

Xiong Guansui was a Heavenly Pride, among the cream of the crop in her generation.

She had a certain understanding of the top prides of various sects.

One might even say she was familiar with them.

Whether it was Si Huang from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect or Hu Yanhao from the Dragon Slayer Sect, or the top prides of other sects, they were all mutually known to each other.

Hu Yanhao was at the Supreme Sword God Level, how could someone of his strength have his mount slaughtered by others?

It was recently rumored that major forces from the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Country and the Azure Dragon Heavenly Kingdom entered the Demon Sea Fierce Land’s Hell Valley, contesting over a treasure tree.

Could it be that Hu Yanhao was unlucky and encountered a formidable evil entity or demon beast?

The Si Huang of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect might be powerful, but she definitely didn’t have the strength to slay Hu Yanhao’s Crimson Dragon.

"Where did you get this reversed scale?" Unable to contain her curiosity, Xiong Guansui finally couldn’t help but ask, at the same time trying to deliberately change the subject.

Let’s lighten the atmosphere.

It would be best if I could get Chu Feng to give up on the idea of humiliating me further.

"Found it! Do you want it?"

Chu Feng stared at her pretty face with a playful look.

The two of them were extremely close, and it made her feel waves of panic and confusion.

"Hmph, if you don’t want to say, then forget it!" Xiong Guansui snorted coldly. She really hated the way Chu Feng was looking at her now. Even more, she hated this humiliating feeling of being controlled by someone else.

Outside the room, Qiuxiang was all ears, eavesdropping intently.

"This bastard, how dare he humiliate my mistress like this! Damn it, it’s truly infuriating!"

"Oh Heavens, why don’t you cast down a bolt of heavenly thunder and strike down that villain?"

Qiuxiang mourned in her heart, her mind filled with a jumble of chaotic images.

A full two hours passed before the door finally opened.

Chu Feng walked out of the room with a smiling face.

"You bastard, what did you do to my mistress?" Qiuxiang yelled angrily.

"Young lady, mind your language. From now on, call me young master or master!" Chu Feng said, then strutted away.

Qiuxiang rushed into the room, only to see her mistress looking utterly dispirited.

"Mistress, what did that bastard do to you?" Qiuxiang asked anxiously.

It took several long seconds for Xiong Guansui to slowly lift her eyes to Qiuxiang, her expression very cold.

"Do not mention today’s event to anyone!" Having said that, she immediately took off on her sword from Chu Feng’s residence.

Chu Feng, standing in the courtyard, watching as her beautiful figure soared into the sky, called out in a loud voice, "In a couple of days, I will personally visit the Xiong Family!" The figure of Xiong Guansui in the air paused for a moment, but without a word, she sped away

She probably felt too embarrassed to stay any longer.

With the presence of the Eighth Prince and others, she definitely did not want more people to see her current embarrassment.

She didn’t want to face anyone either.

"Haha, congratulations! Seeing Alchemist Chu’s pleased expression, I presume your wish has been granted! Several core members of our Imperial Family have arrived; they are in the VIP room, and I hope Alchemist Chu can treat them!"

The Eighth Prince didn’t think there was anything wrong with what Chu Feng had done.

It’s a fair exchange where everyone takes what they need and acts willingly.

That’s fair.

Chu Feng nodded and walked into the VIP room.

He glanced up and saw a total of six people, four men and two women.

Indeed, as members of the Royal Family, the men were handsome, the women beautiful, with an exceptional air about them.

These six people all exuded a faint aura of nobility.

However, their complexions were very pale, the areas around their eyes were bruised, and their fingernails were unusually long. All six of them were shivering non-stop, as if they were extremely cold.

"Two princesses, four princes! Alchemist Chu, they are all in your care!" introduced the Eighth Prince from the side.

"How did they contract Corpse Poison? Were they bitten?" Upon seeing these six, Chu Feng’s brow furrowed tightly. No wonder so many Pill Masters did not dare to treat it; this Corpse Poison was extraordinarily unusual.