Chapter 485: Human Trafficker Chu Feng

Zhu Wuque stared at the song "Conquest" that had been sent to his personal terminal. He gradually began to tremble, and his expression completely changed.

The lyrics… the more he read, the more unnerved he became. His hand, holding the terminal, trembled. From the lyrics, he concluded that Chu Feng might… be homosexual!

"Thus conquered by you, my love is buried, at last understanding what two people seek…" Upon reading this line, Zhu Wuque's face turned ashen. He was expected to sing this to Chu Feng? His hair stood on end; he was more horrified than during the recent life-and-death struggle.

Chu Feng sensed something amiss, turned to look at him, and asked, "What's with that look? What do you mean?"

Zhu Wuque's red hair was disheveled. Once robust and fierce, he now looked deflated. Staring at Chu Feng, his face was pale with profound fear.

"To save my life, I…" Zhu Wuque struggled with a difficult decision.

For some reason, Chu Feng found Zhu Wuque's gaze extremely peculiar. He involuntarily shivered, feeling an unsettling sensation himself.

"What do you mean?!" Chu Feng took two steps back. *What the hell*, why was the captive's gaze so strange? He felt a chill down his spine and instinctively stepped away.

Zhu Wuque looked at Chu Feng, then at the sky, his expression shifting between grief and indignation.

Finally, he secretly transmitted his voice: "Chu Feng, I have a younger sister, known as the Flower of the Yinque Tribe. She is vibrant, youthful, and exceptionally beautiful."

Chu Feng was utterly bewildered. What was he implying? Was he offering his sister to save his own life?

Zhu Wuque then transmitted another private message: "Homosexuality is the most despised and reviled thing in the starry sky. Once you embark on that path… there's no return!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng froze for three full seconds, utterly speechless and wide-eyed.

Then, he erupted in fury. This was preposterous! How dare someone defame him like this? Fortunately, it was a mental transmission and not broadcast across the starry sky; otherwise, his reputation would be ruined.

"Damn you to hell!"

Without a word, Chu Feng charged forward, initiating a fierce attack. He couldn't help himself; such remarks gave him goosebumps, sent shivers down his spine, and made his hair stand on end.

If this descendant of a Sub-Saint were to spread such baseless rumors, his lifelong reputation would be irrevocably tarnished. He now felt compelled to silence him, to quickly resolve the situation.

Zhu Wuque resisted with all his might, having decided to risk everything. If it meant such humiliation, he would rather die.

This time, Chu Feng targeted him alone, instantly conjuring fifty stone orbs. He piled them on Zhu Wuque, ultimately crushing him into a bloody mist, annihilating both his body and spirit.

Until his last breath, Zhu Wuque was consumed by resentment. He desperately wanted to shout, "You queer!"

However, he had no chance to voice it, dying with his hatred unexpressed.

Chu Feng let out a long breath, feeling completely relieved. He specifically glanced at "Conquest" again. The song truly… sent a shiver down his spine. It really wasn't suitable for a man to sing.

In the outer domain, Sub-Saint Yin Jiunque's face was grim. Having been incapacitated previously, he had now enlisted Hun Tuo's aid. Manifesting his dharma body from beyond the heavens, he spoke chillingly to Chu Feng: "A mere renegade! Even your ancestors were hunted and annihilated by us. How dare you insult my Yinque tribe like this? Enjoy your arrogance while it lasts; soon, you will vanish without a trace, just like your worthless ancestors!"

"Get lost, you queer!" Chu Feng blurted out, projecting the full force of his recent resentment onto Yin Jiunque.

Yin Jiunque was initially baffled, but his face quickly darkened, and he sharply reprimanded Chu Feng. This was too damaging; he couldn't afford such a public smear and promptly retreated.

He had no desire to become further entangled in such an accusation.

On the Primal Beast Platform, everyone was speechless. To directly insult a Sub-Saint by calling him a "queer" was unprecedented.

Within the secret realm, the remaining individuals retreated. They hadn't assisted Zhu Wuque earlier, and with disaster looming, no one wished to be associated with a descendant of the infamous Starry Sky Knights.

Everyone knew that the Starry Sky Knights had been notoriously brutal in the past, their history steeped in bloodshed, which had long since provoked Chu Feng's boundless killing intent.

Chu Feng advanced alone, facing his numerous enemies single-handedly.

"Activate!" Chen Rong whispered secretly. Seeing Chu Feng enter a specific area, she immediately ordered the attack. Several profound magnetic weapons rose, emitting dark light and whistling towards him.

These were weapons designed to construct domain fields.

Some erupted from the ground, others sliced forth from the stone forest, appearing abruptly.

*Clang! Clang! Clang!*

Chu Feng's body glowed. Activating his breathing technique, he subtly manifested a fragment of the landscape he had forged from his vital energy and spirit — a massive stone!

He intentionally did this, making the stellar body in that corner appear dim, almost like a meteorite. Yet, it was powerful enough to knock down all the profound magnetic weapons.

Chen Rong's face turned ashen. She knew that if this ambush failed, there would be no further opportunities. Chu Feng still possessed the Domain Suppressing Seal, and its cooldown period hadn't elapsed. If he brought it out, the small killing field created by these profound magnetic weapons would be rendered useless.

In fact, Chu Feng didn't even need to use the Domain Suppressing Seal. He simply employed his domain abilities to immobilize the weapons and then collected them.

Primarily, his earlier use of his "ink-splashed landscape" to dislodge them had disrupted their rhythm, causing the domain field to dissipate.

"Kill!"

At this point, the others knew they had no choice but to fight with their backs against the wall.

"You're next!" Chu Feng declared, fixing his gaze on Lieshan.

With a resounding crash, this pangolin, after engaging in battle, became Chu Feng's primary target. It was crushed by energy stone orbs, its body lying dead on the ground, revealing its true form.

Its scales gleamed, and its body was massive. Chu Feng prepared to use this pangolin to replenish his life force.

"Quick, stop him!" Chen Rong shrieked, her expression turning ghastly as she saw Chu Feng approaching.

This time, Chu Feng gave her no chance. He delivered a punch, and Chen Rong screamed in terror, but it was futile. Her body was pierced by the fist, disintegrating in mid-air, her form and spirit utterly annihilated.

As for her followers, Chu Feng swept through them, using dozens of stone orbs to effortlessly crush them, reducing them to a bloody mist.

"Are you few waiting for me to make my move, or do you intend to surrender?" Chu Feng asked.

Li Feng, tall at 180 centimeters, had fair skin and a beautiful face. The halberd in her hand was broken, her ample chest heaved violently, and a trickle of blood marked the corner of her mouth. She remained silent.

Zhan He, a male from the Crane Tribe, lay motionless on the ground. He was a Divine Child whom Chu Feng had taken a liking to, intending to use him for pulling a carriage.

Bai Ling, a silver-haired woman, was a spirit beast from an animal tribe unfamiliar to Chu Feng. She still maintained her human form, but blood streamed from her nose and mouth, indicating severe injuries.

Zi Luan, though exceptionally beautiful, was now utterly pale. Facing the ferocious Demon King Chu, her scalp tingled with dread.

Meanwhile, the Primal Beast Platform was buzzing with activity, verging on chaos.

Chu Feng had single-handedly swept aside these Divine Children and Saintesses, and victory was now assured.

Seeing that none of them spoke, Chu Feng began preparing the pangolin Saint Child: scaling it, skinning it, washing it, and then roasting it. Soon after, he devoured it with relish to restore his vitality and spirit.

Chu Feng's complexion grew rosier, his emaciated body regained color and began to swell slightly. At the very least, his handsome features were now discernible.

Before, he had been a truly miserable sight, gaunt and skeletal, barely resembling a human.

Even consuming a Yinque's leg had merely "quenched his thirst" slightly, doing little for a full recovery.

At this stage, the outcome was without suspense. As his vital energy surged and his life force recovered, there was no longer any concern about his body and spirit becoming depleted.

Chu Feng began communicating with buyers on the Primal Beast Platform, preparing to auction off the Divine Children and Saintesses.

"Brother, the order's placed, let's finalize the deal!""This old man has been eagerly awaiting your confirmation for a long time!"

The group was incredibly enthusiastic, and Chu Feng's terminal continuously flashed with messages.

He compared offers, gauging the sincerity of each party. His interest in energy bodies had waned, as he possessed the Top 100 Stellar Stone Orbs. Instead, he desired other secret techniques.

"Who possesses Divine Foot Travel? Horizon Shrinking works too!" Chu Feng directly named the two secret techniques.

The crowd gasped. His demands were exorbitant! These were rare and extraordinary techniques, considered foundational secrets of major sects. Even with their prominent backgrounds, they wouldn't dare to be so extravagant.

"Brother, you're being unreasonable. These aren't things that Divine Children or Saintesses can be exchanged for."

"One Saintess for one secret manual, I think that's a fair price!" Chu Feng said, pointing to Bai Ling. "See her? This woman has a graceful figure, silver hair cascading to her waist, skin like snow, and a beautiful face. Isn't a Saintess like her worth a speed-enhancing technique?"

"But we don't possess such rare and valuable texts!"

Immediately, a chorus of voices clamored, all agreeing his price was too high.

Chu Feng waved a hand and declared, "Fine, if no one can meet the price, I'll keep Saintess Bai Ling from the advanced planet for myself—to warm my bed tonight!"

In the depths of the universe, on a particular planet, a middle-aged man's face turned grim, while a beautiful middle-aged woman beside him blanched and abruptly stood up.

"Give him the secret manual! Save Ling'er!"

After the intense battle, Chu Feng was exhausted and hadn't given it much thought. He still didn't realize that among the buyers were the relatives and masters of the Divine Children and Saintesses.

This group was terrified. The thought of their clan's Saintess being forced to "warm a bed" was horrifying; it would bring immense shame upon their entire lineage, making it impossible to face others.

"This old man possesses a copy of the Earthly Divine Movement Art. Brother Chu, would this suffice to purchase Saintess Bai Ling?"

Someone on the Primal Beast Platform inquired in an old man's voice—a disguise, of course. It was actually Bai Ling's father, who, though seething with anger, was begrudgingly placing the bid.

"Old man, you truly are… old in years but young at heart. Hmm, for the Earthly Divine Movement Art, I'll reluctantly part with her. Wait, though. Is this a complete text of the Earthly Divine Movement Art? To what level can it be cultivated?" Chu Feng asked cautiously.

Bai Ling's father gritted his teeth, utterly bewildered. He was a father trying to save his daughter, only to hear such outrageous remarks.

"It's enough to let you, young friend, truly roam freely in the Nirvana Realm, with astonishing speed!" Bai Ling's father said with a forced smile, suppressing his immense frustration.

"Not selling anymore! My ambitions are grand. How can someone destined to become a king in the cosmic sea stop at the Nirvana Realm? I'll keep Bai Ling for myself—to warm my bed!" Chu Feng adamantly refused, his tone firm.

A middle-aged woman immediately interjected, "I have a volume of Horizon Shrinking! I'll buy Bai Ling with it!"

She was Bai Ling's mother, genuinely terrified. Her voice was slightly hurried as she added, "This method is a peerless secret technique, one of the most powerful chapters in the domain of speed. Although it's only a single volume, it's sufficient to support your cultivation to advanced levels. You can seek the remaining parts later, as it's not exclusive to one lineage; you can always acquire it for the right price."

"Done!" Chu Feng nodded, immensely pleased and delighted. He had long heard of the Horizon Shrinking technique, a famous skill ranked alongside Divine Foot Travel and Cross-Realm Steps. Its reputation was truly immense!

On a distant planet in the universe, Bai Ling's father fumed, "Where is there such a secret technique as Horizon Shrinking?"

"One of my grandfather's old friends possesses a volume. If we pay a sufficient price, we should be able to acquire it," Bai Ling's mother whispered.

At this moment, the Primal Beast Platform erupted in a frenzy. Although Horizon Shrinking was not a forbidden secret art exclusive to a particular holy land, it remained incredibly valuable, and rarely exchanged.

More precisely, a single Saintess was generally not enough to acquire a volume of Horizon Shrinking.

This created a significant stir. Many coveted it, but they all ceased their bids, unable to compete.

Upon hearing that she had been successfully bid on, Bai Ling's face turned ashen, and she nearly collapsed. Heaven knew what kind of person the bidder on the other end of the starry sky was.

Chu Feng acted without hesitation, sealing her and placing her into a spatial bottle.

"It's a shame this silver-haired beauty is being sold; I actually wanted to keep her for myself," Chu Feng said, shaking his head. "However, there are still two Saintesses. Hmm, if no one is willing to offer secret techniques of the same caliber, then I'll gladly keep them for myself. With Divine Son Zhan He pulling the carriage, it's only natural to have Saintesses to prepare the bed and provide companionship."

As he spoke, he looked at Li Feng, the cosmic supermodel Saintess, and Zi Luan, the Saintess who had previously worn a haughty expression and repeatedly ridiculed Chu Feng as a savage.

"Alright, let's continue with the Saintesses. Everyone, place your bids!"