"Master! What brings you here!"

Upon seeing Tang Xuan arrive, Wu Chou was both surprised and delighted.

What shocked him was that he had embarrassed himself in front of Tang Xuan.

The good thing is, as soon as he arrived, all the problems disappeared.

Tang Xuan smiled and shook his head.

"I just sensed the fluctuations in your aura and guessed that you were in trouble, so I came to check on you!"

Wuchou's face turned red, and she lowered her head.

"Master, I have disappointed you!"

His first mission ended in failure; it was incredibly embarrassing.

Tang Xuan shook his head.

"It's alright, I know you did your best. Leave the rest to me!"

"Yes, Master!"

Wuchou breathed a sigh of relief.

What she feared most was Tang Xuan blaming her.

In that case, he will never be able to learn the Wonderland Chess Manual again.

Fortunately, Tang Xuan was understanding and did not blame him.

While relaxing, Wuchou's eyes also became filled with pity.

"Hehe, Fei Feng, my master is here. His strength is on a completely different level from mine. I'm just giving you a friendly piece of advice: don't meddle in other people's business. There are some things you can't control!"

Fei Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

A carefree master?

How come he's never heard of it before?

Could it be a powerful member of the Wen clan?

He looked at Tang Xuan with some hesitation.

"Who are you, sir? Are you from the Wen clan?"

If Tang Xuanzhen really comes from the Wen clan, he still needs to seriously consider whether to extend his influence to Tianqi Academy.

Tang Xuan slowly shook his head.

"No, I am not a member of the Wen clan!"

Fei Feng felt a sense of relief.

If they were from the Wen ethnic group, they would never deny it.

Being a member of the Wen clan is an honor.

Who dares to deny it!

Since he wasn't a member of the Wen clan, Fei Feng's attitude changed.

"Since you are not a member of the Wen clan, what brings you here?"

Tang Xuan looked at the strange teacher.

"Take it out, don't make me do it!"

The strange scholar shuddered suddenly, his face filled with terror.

He gritted his teeth.

He suddenly looked up.

"Hmph, don't be so arrogant. This isn't the Xing Clan. With Lord Fei Feng here, it's not your place to make decisions!"

Tang Xuan looked at the eccentric teacher who was all bark and no bite, and sighed.

"You...you're so stubborn!"

With a wave of his hand, spiritual energy transformed into a palm print, slapping the strange teacher hard across the face.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the strange teacher let out a scream and his body spun out.

As it crashed to the ground, it tore a deep gash in the earth.

Dead silence!

Quiet!

Everyone stared in disbelief at the strange teacher who was spitting blood.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

That's the eccentric Master, one of the three great chess saints of Tianqi Academy.

When did I start treating people like dogs and slapping them?

The foolish and the mad master finally understood why the strange master was in such a sorry state.

He had been beaten by Tang Xuan before.

The cover color suddenly darkened.

He had already said that before.

Tianqi Academy is his territory.

Tang Xuan, however, openly beat up the strange master on his own turf.

It's clear they don't take him seriously.

How can we tolerate this?

"You are insolent!"

Fei Feng stomped his foot, and the Heavenly Chessboard reappeared behind him, igniting a terrifying power.

The light of composure shines even brighter.

"Who gave you permission to hit someone!"

Tang Xuan laughed and said, "Paying back debts is a matter of course. Do I need to ask you before I take back what belongs to me?"

Fei Feng sneered, "How dare you! Do you know who I am?"

Tang Xuan shook his head.

"Who you are is none of my business. I just want my things back!"

Fei Feng laughed heartily.

"Fine... that's arrogant enough. You're the first person to say something like that to me, Fei Feng!"

Wuchou said in a sarcastic tone.

"Feifeng, I'm not trying to be nosy, but there are some things you really can't control. If you force your way in, you'll only humiliate yourself! Take my advice!"

Fei Feng was furious at the moment and wouldn't listen.

"You defeated opponent, get out of the way!"

Wuchou shrugged.

"Fine, fine, you want to die, huh? Then I won't stop you. Go ahead and die!"

Fei Feng snorted coldly and turned his gaze back to Tang Xuan.

"Get out of here now, and you'll still have a sliver of hope. Otherwise, your 'light of pride' will be the last glimmer of light in your life!"

Tang Xuan sneered.

"Why do some people just not listen to advice?"

Enraged, Fei Feng showed no mercy and unleashed the Light of Restraint, hurling it at Tang Xuan.

Click click click!

The light of restraint descended fiercely, instantly absorbing all the surrounding spiritual energy and creating an absolute space.

In this absolute space, everything known will be destroyed.

Fei Feng sneered.

How come Tang Xuan isn't dead yet?

Tang Xuan smiled coldly, ignoring the suppression of his reserved aura, and strode forward.

Those auras of restraint, powerful enough to devour everything, shattered before they even got close to him.

"What……"

The look of shock had just crept onto Fei Feng's face when he saw a giant hand, as if from the netherworld, grab Fei Feng's throat.

"Well……"

Fei Feng stared at the giant hand in disbelief.

He struggled desperately, but the moment he moved, an overwhelming aura emanated from the giant hand, suppressing him completely.

"What a noisy bunch!"

Tang Xuan casually tossed Fei Feng away like a rag bag.

With a thud, Fei Feng crashed to the ground, face-first into the dirt, and couldn't get up again.

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