Chapter 213: Chu Madman

"Ah..." The lean White Dragon roared, his thick mane writhed wildly, and blinding beams of light, like two bolts of lightning, erupted from his eyes!

What did he see? His follower, a king-level expert who had broken four shackles, had actually become someone's food!

The giant lobster glowed with a crimson aura, divine radiance flowing from it. Its snow-white flesh was tender, crystal clear, and emitted an exceptionally rich, unique aroma.

The White Dragon was enraged, almost driven to madness. He roared, and with a trembling hand, pointed forward, shouting, "You're asking for death!"

Not only him, but the other three were also dumbfounded. They simply couldn't believe what they were seeing; it was truly too bizarre and sudden.

Who could have predicted something like this would happen?!

King-level ingredients were unique. They possessed an exceptionally special and particularly enticing fragrance that permeated the nostrils, making one's mouth water!

Chu Feng was slightly tipsy. Holding a jade cup, he squinted at the others with a hint of mockery. Slightly drunk, he wore an arrogant expression, not seeing them as a threat at all.

During the Western Expedition, he had even killed true dragons. How dare these people plot against him?

What if the sea race expert, the White Dragon, arrived? He remained fearless.

"Chu Feng, what are you doing?!" cried Qi Sheng, his face pale. How could such a thing happen on his territory? How was he to explain this to the distinguished guest from the sea race?

Moreover, it was actually King Chu, the Demon, who had done it. Qi Sheng had already been displeased with this person and wanted to scheme against him. How could he have imagined that Chu Feng would preemptively cause such a disaster?

Even the slightest mistake, and the White Dragon, the distinguished sea guest, would turn against him!

Chu Feng completely ignored him. He put down the small jade cup, picked up his bamboo chopsticks, and picked up a piece of lobster meat shimmering with light, placing it into his mouth.

He didn't care at all. He ate the food in front of everyone, then took a casual sip of wine, acting extremely unconcerned.

At this moment, on the table, the king-level lobster shimmered brilliantly. It was prepared steamed, stir-fried, and as a congee, with sashimi added later – every method imaginable.

These four preparations utilized this top-tier ingredient to its fullest potential!

Seeing this, Qi Sheng's face turned ashen. He said, "King Chu, the Demon, you go too far! Your audacity is boundless! You show no respect for my Pre-Qin Research Institute! What do you take this place for?!"

He was scolding, not wanting to wait for the White Dragon to go berserk. He preemptively attacked, targeting Chu Feng in this manner to show the distinguished sea guest. He wanted the White Dragon to understand that this matter truly had nothing to do with him.

"What are you, barking in front of me? Get lost and bring your grandfather here, otherwise I'll wipe out the Pre-Qin Research Institute!" Chu Feng looked up and said coldly.

A powerful aura erupted from his body, making hearts tremble!

It was as if a true dragon had awakened. For a moment, silence fell upon the place.

But the next moment, he retracted his aura, his eyes grew hazy again, and he continued drinking.

"King-level lobster is indeed a delicacy, worthy of a place among the top five on the gourmet rankings."

With a tipsy expression, he held his chopsticks and pointed at the food-laden table.

"Stir-fried, it's as vibrant as the blazing sun, exuding vital energy and a rich fragrance. Truly a masterpiece!"

Chu Feng, half-drunk, commented on each dish.

"The king-level sashimi is also excellent, with a unique fresh aroma, incredibly delicious, melting in your mouth and leaving an endless aftertaste!"

Unintentionally, he confirmed his identity as the creator of the gourmet rankings. Rumors had been circulating, but there was no evidence; now, in his tipsy state, he let it slip.

The White Dragon furiously attacked. This person actually dared to be so arrogant, talking nonsense while drunk in front of him! He deserved to die!

One must know that that so-called ingredient was his follower, and also his sworn brother. All of this before his eyes filled him with burning rage!

Chu Feng did not stand up. Seeing the palm strike coming, he simply raised his right hand, and a brilliant beam of light erupted from his palm, like the divine flames of light.

With a deafening roar, a blinding light burst forth between the two powerful individuals, shaking the entire palace and courtyard.

Chu Feng's control over his power was flawless. He covered the entire hall, protecting the food and wine on the table from damage. And he still hadn't stood up; only a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

"Wait!" shouted Qi Sheng. He walked forward.

He had first been ignored by Chu Feng, and then scolded in front of several people. Now his face was extremely gloomy. He spoke to Chu Feng, saying, "I don't believe I've ever offended you. Why are you causing trouble here and killing my distinguished guest? King Chu, the Demon, you are too arrogant!"

"You are hypocritical and shameless! You secretly incited the White Dragon to kill me, did you think I wouldn't know? Should I say you're sinister and malicious, or that you don't know your place? How dare you, of all people, scheme against me?!"

Chu Feng stood up, looked at Qi Sheng who was now close by, and then directly slapped him. With a loud *smack*, he brutally struck Qi Sheng across the face.

"Ah..." Qi Sheng screamed miserably. He had consumed many strange fruits, but was still only a quasi-king. How could he possibly dodge it?

The force was beyond what he could withstand. His cheekbone and jawbone instantly fractured. Furthermore, more than half of his teeth, mixed with blood, fell out.

He was sent flying horizontally from the hall, colliding with the rockery in the courtyard, and then falling into a tangle of vines. Then he caught sight of Qi Teng and Ma Kuo.

"Brother!" Qi Teng weakly called out, his voice barely audible. He had been severely tormented by Xiong Kun and Hu Sheng, all his bones broken, and he had almost died.

Qi Sheng saw stars, his ears rang, and his head throbbed with excruciating pain. He gritted his teeth, knowing this matter couldn't end peacefully. His plot against King Chu, the Demon, had been exposed.

During this process, the White Dragon did not intervene. Although his murderous intent surged, wishing to grind Chu Feng to dust, he had not saved Qi Sheng just now.

Because he was no benevolent being. His sworn brother had died on Qi Sheng's territory. No matter what, Qi Sheng bore an undeniable responsibility.

At the same time, he sneered inwardly. Did Qi Sheng really think he could use him as a weapon, hoping to use his power to suppress King Chu, the Demon?

The White Dragon indeed wanted to hunt Chu Feng, but that was only because he wanted to uncover the secrets on his person. He suspected that such a rapidly rising individual possessed a breathing technique. Another part of the reason was that he had taken a liking to Jiang Luoshen and wanted to kill the person associated with her in scandalous rumors.

"Chu Feng!" Qi Sheng struggled to get up, his face ashen, trying to say something.

"Shut up!" At this moment, Chu Feng walked over and slapped him again. With a *smack*, he sent him flying horizontally once more, colliding with a distant wall.

"How dare you question me and be insolent?!" Chu Feng walked over and stomped on his chest with a *thud*. He looked down at him, utterly indifferent, and said, "You're not worthy!"

Qi Sheng's face was contorted, his veins bulging. His former elegant demeanor had long vanished. He had never imagined such a humiliating day, to be treated like this in front of Jiang Luoshen, Mu Tian, and the White Dragon.

"You..." He wanted to yell in anger.

"I said it already, you are unworthy; you're not qualified to speak with me." Chu Feng looked at him indifferently. He stomped down with his foot, and with a *crack*, Qi Sheng's chest completely fractured and caved in.

Qi Sheng screamed, almost fainting. His forehead was slick with cold sweat, and all color drained from his face.

"A mere awakened-level anomaly, daring to be insolent and plot against my life?! Go fetch your grandfather; I have accounts to settle with him. If the Pre-Qin Research Institute doesn't give me a satisfactory explanation, I don't mind eradicating you all!"

These were Chu Feng's cold words. His face was emotionless. With a *thud*, the sole of his foot glowed, shattering all of Qi Sheng's bones, leaving him collapsed like a pile of mud, unable to even speak, his eyes filled with terror.

Only then did Qi Sheng horrifyingly realize that King Chu, the Demon, was even more terrifying than the legends. He had secretly plotted against him, only to be discovered. This was practically asking for death!

Moreover, he soberly realized that he had brought great calamity upon the Pre-Qin Research Institute!

Many thoughts raced through Qi Sheng's mind. Who was King Chu, the Demon? When cornered, he dared to point his butcher's knife at the Vatican, turning it into ruins. Naturally, he feared no Pre-Qin Research Institute!

Chu Feng turned around, no longer looking at him.

Qi Sheng was utterly humiliated. Enduring the intense pain in his body, he lay there, limp. Both his mind and body were tormented. This was truly a colossal disgrace.

He clearly felt that King Chu, the Demon, disdained him, didn't see him as an opponent at all, was full of contempt, and ultimately ignored him.

At this moment, the White Dragon was unusually quiet. He sensed Chu Feng's power, which far surpassed other king-level beings who had broken four shackles. This excited him.

Because he suspected that the other party might genuinely possess a corresponding breathing technique, which would allow for perfect evolution to this level.

He had powerful trump cards. He wasn't afraid of strong enemies; on the contrary, he became even more excited, feeling that this was a target worth seriously hunting!

Chu Feng, smelling of alcohol, kicked Xiong Kun, Hu Sheng, Lu Qing, and the others, one by one, sending them flying, making them sober up. Because a major battle was imminent, he feared they would be caught in the crossfire.

These few had drunk too much earlier. The mountain of wine jars piled up throughout the hall were all empty.

"Ah..." the few exclaimed, falling to the side.

Then, Chu Feng squinted at the people opposite him. His gaze swept over the White Dragon, and then landed on Mu Tian and Jiang Luoshen. His eyes were slightly cold.

This time, when Qi Sheng plotted against him, did Mu Tian and Jiang Luoshen play a part?

The Mu family of Heaven-God Biotech had a deep enmity with him. Chu Feng had once furiously killed Mu, who was Mu Tian's younger brother.

Jiang Luoshen represented Bodhi Gene. Her association with those two families, and accompanying the White Dragon, made it impossible for Chu Feng not to overthink the situation.

The young prodigies of several major conglomerates were meeting with a powerful sea race expert. Were they planning to gang up on him? Divine light radiated from Chu Feng's eyes, intimidating all!

"Miss Jiang, this person once pestered you and ruined your reputation. Watch how I help you suppress and kill him!" The White Dragon spoke, smiling at Jiang Luoshen, then looked at Chu Feng with chilling eyes.

Although there was indeed nothing between her and Chu Feng, being alienated in this manner still made her feel uncomfortable.

Chu Feng showed a strange expression. Was this White Dragon interested in Jiang Luoshen? He said, "Luoshen, come here!"

Jiang Luoshen was puzzled, but still took a few steps forward. There was no enmity between her and Chu Feng, and she believed he wouldn't attack her.

Clearly, she had underestimated Chu Feng's "danger" at this moment.

King Chu, the Demon, had already equated her with Mu Tian and Qi Sheng, suspecting that the three had colluded to invite the sea race expert to deal with him.

Chu Feng had drunk a lot of wine, approaching a state of being half-drunk. Now he was frivolous and ostentatious, without any qualms.

With a *smack*, he slapped Jiang Luoshen's firm, shapely buttocks. It was a wanton act, displaying his unrestrained demeanor.

He reeked of alcohol. In his half-drunk state, he actually made such a move. Then he squinted at the White Dragon and looked at the woman standing nearby.

Jiang Luoshen was stunned, hardly able to believe it!

Her legs were long and straight, her figure incredibly proud with undulating curves, standing graceful and elegant. Now she was frozen in place, having never imagined she would be "attacked" in such a way.

At this moment, even her snow-white, delicate neck turned red. Her fair, glistening, beautiful face was filled with shock, followed by shame and anger. This was simply unimaginable; she was about to go mad.

Chu Feng was slightly tipsy, feeling the effects of the alcohol. He was now a madman, utterly uninhibited. Feeling the softness and astonishing elasticity from his palm, he slapped again.

"Ah..." Jiang Luoshen shrieked, her cry pitiful, and she was both shocked and enraged. After regaining her senses, she shot up into the air with a *swoosh*, her graceful figure retreating rapidly.

She stood in the distance, overwhelmed by shame and fury, glaring at Chu Feng.

"Go home and rest to prepare for childbirth!" Chu Feng waved at her, acting ostentatious and domineering, with an arrogant look on his face. Then he squinted at the White Dragon and said, "Come here. I'll kill you!"

At this moment, let alone the White Dragon, even Mu Tian and Qi Sheng, who was still slumped on the ground, unanimously believed that there was definitely something going on between Jiang Luoshen and Chu Feng.

The White Dragon was furious. His face was ashen. He looked at Jiang Luoshen, then glared at Chu Feng, and said, "You're asking for death!"