Chapter 811: Sister Complex Meets Brother-in-Law

As Chu Feng fought in the air, he took a moment to glance back and saw his brother-in-law, dozens of miles away, with bloodshot eyes, roaring at them and clenching his fists.

What was going on? Was it because he had been relentlessly pursued for days, leading to this hysterical reaction? Was he telling Chu Feng to ruthlessly eliminate all their pursuers?

How could Chu Feng refuse? At the very least, he had to take out those archers. They were the ones who had shot his brother-in-law's arms and legs, making the pursuit utterly brutal.

Thinking this, Chu Feng smiled in acknowledgment. As he swooped over the dense primeval forest, he waved at Ying Wudi, a cheerful smile on his face.

Then, Chu Feng saw his brother-in-law grow even more agitated, his eyes crimson, guttural sounds escaping his mouth, and fire seeming to erupt from his seven orifices. His emotions fluctuated extremely violently.

Chu Feng grumbled inwardly, "This brother-in-law has such poor psychological resilience. So what if he's been hunted for a few days? It's no big deal."

Chu Feng really wanted to say that one should face setbacks and hardships with a smile; only then could they be considered strong enough to be a qualified heir of a great clan.

Of course, he couldn't say such things. Instead, he waved at Ying Wudi again, his smile growing even brighter, conveying the message, "You can trust me to handle this!"

"Roar! Ah!"

Ying Wudi howled, practically going mad!

What did he see? That human trafficker was waving at him, repeatedly, so brazenly! This was blatant provocation!

"Cough..." He gasped violently, coughed loudly, and spat out a mouthful of soul-blood, utterly enraged.

He had never seen such an arrogant person. He truly bullied men and women! Was this a display of power directed at him? He had taken his sister and now was acting like this towards him?

"Brother, are you okay? Why are you spitting blood?" The silver-haired loli asked with concern, extremely anxious.

"I... I'm so angry! How dare he be so arrogant, taking our sister and then provoking me, ah..." Ying Wudi spat blood again, his eyes red.

Ying Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said, "You say you're not obsessed with our sister, but look at how angry you are! Besides, isn't brother-in-law quite good? How is he flaunting anything?"

"Ouch!" Ying Wudi clutched his chest, crying out in pain. He couldn't catch his breath and nearly fainted, partly from Chu Feng's anger and partly from his sister's jab, mentioning his sister-obsession again.

"Brother, don't scare me. Were you severely injured? Is there something wrong with your soul light? Don't be angry, look, brother-in-law is helping you vent your anger." The silver-haired loli pointed to the distant sky, gesturing for Ying Wudi to look afar.

Upon hearing this, Ying Wudi was about to roll his eyes again. He coughed violently, soul-blood flowing from his mouth, and then pointed to the distant sky, truly wanting to kill someone.

Finally, Chu Feng and his sister separated, splitting up to pursue the fleeing small fry, such as the archers.

Ying Wudi's breathing finally steadied a bit. He sat in the forest, his eyes red, looking at his sister with an expression of deep sorrow and indignation.

"Brother, what's with that look? Why are you staring at me like that? You weren't beaten silly, were you?" Ying Xiaoxiao held up two fingers and wiggled them in front of him, asking, "How many is this?"

Enraged, Ying Wudi directly pushed her hand away, his face as dark as the black turtle shell Ouyang Feng carried. "I'm asking you, why are you calling him brother-in-law?"

In his opinion, the people of the Sub-Immortal Race could not be swayed by force. When had they become so weak? His sister had actually given in, directly calling that human trafficker "brother-in-law"!

"Are you silly? Sister has already cultivated with him. What else should I call him besides brother-in-law? What if he takes advantage and doesn't acknowledge it? I'm just creating an established fact; he can't get away!" The silver-haired loli rolled her eyes, looking as if she thought he was incredibly naive.

"Ouch!" Ying Wudi clutched his chest again. He felt like he was about to have a heart attack, his chest aching unbearably.

"Dual cultivation"—those two words were too jarring. He involuntarily coughed soul-blood, his face turning ashen. He poked Ying Xiaoxiao's fair forehead with his finger and said, "Acknowledging a thief... as a brother-in-law! You really are something!"

"Hmph, what nonsense are you spouting? I'm telling you, brother-in-law is very capable, not some petty thief. I feel he's much stronger than you, truly. If you don't believe me, go ahead and try it later. I think he could suppress you with one hand."

"Pfft!" Ying Wudi was heartbroken. After spitting out a mouthful of blood from anger, he yelled, "You're not my sister!"

The young Daoist priest, who had been watching for a long time, figured the timing was right. He edged closer and said, "Little Auntie, my uncle certainly has a temper. A great man doesn't worry about not having a wife. No matter how good a sister is, she belongs to someone else."

Whose child was this? His speech was damnably strange. What did he mean? What did a tiny child know? Who taught him this? Ying Wudi's face darkened slightly as he looked down at the child.

"Who is he?" Ying Wudi asked.

"Chu Feng's son," the silver-haired loli replied absently, her eyes wide and gleaming as she watched the battle in the distance.

"What did you say?!" Ying Wudi's hair stood on end. He was sure he hadn't misheard. Then he looked carefully at the child, and then at Chu Feng in the distance.

Actually, the young Daoist priest had already hinted at it, mentioning terms like "second mother" and "little auntie," but Ying Wudi had been too agitated and emotionally volatile to notice.

He grabbed the young Daoist priest by the collar, divine light flashing in his eyes as he stared intently.

"Uncle! Dear uncle, you're hurting me!" the young Daoist priest protested.

"Dear uncle?!" Ying Wudi was ignited again. He coughed violently and spat out large mouthfuls of soul-blood. This time, his vision blurred, and he was on the verge of fainting.

Ying Wudi gasped, his face flushed and pale, as he frantically asked Ying Xiaoxiao, "Our sister's? Can soul light fusion and spiritual body dual cultivation really give birth to such a little monster?!"

The young Daoist priest, meanwhile, looked very innocent, blinking his big eyes and saying, "Uncle, don't be so fierce."

"Oh, my chest hurts!" Ying Wudi cried out. The words "uncle" pierced his heart, almost making him collapse. He really couldn't take it. Was this his sister's child?

The silver-haired loli turned around, feeling both annoyed and hateful. She directly gave the young Daoist priest a hard whack on the head, using considerable force.

"Whoosh!" The young Daoist priest broke free from Ying Wudi's grip, jumped to the ground, and darted far away.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't chase him. Instead, she rolled her eyes at her brother and said, "You still say you're not obsessed with our sister? You're so flustered because you care too much. Have you ever seen anyone give birth from soul light dual cultivation?"

"Then who is he?" Ying Wudi asked, still not giving up.

"Sister Qin Luoyin's child," Ying Xiaoxiao replied.

At that moment, Ying Wudi was petrified, finding it unbelievable. He turned to look at the Saintess of the Great Dream Pure Land nearby. She was the goddess in the hearts of the younger generation of all races in the cosmos, a sworn enemy of Chu Feng, and now she even had a child?!

He found it hard to believe. Had the world gone mad, or had he gone mad?

Qin Luoyin was quite embarrassed. She naturally knew what the other party was thinking. The Great Dream Pure Land had issued golden invitations to all geniuses, intentionally excluding Chu Feng, making the two sides irreconcilable.

But now, she and Chu Feng were in this kind of relationship. If this news spread back to their original universe, all races would be dumbfounded, their jaws dropping.

"Brother, stop thinking about it. The goddess even has a child," the silver-haired loli mumbled.

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Ying Wudi wanted to hit her.

Ouyang Feng strolled around, secretly amused. He finally understood why Ying Wudi always liked to suppress his sister; this little brat truly deserved a beating, constantly provoking her brother from beginning to end.

"Chu Feng even has offspring with Fairy Qin, so what about him and our sister..." At this point, Ying Wudi's face grew increasingly grim and choked up. Finally, he roared, "I'm going to kill this human trafficker! He bullies men and women, and now he dares to bully our Sub-Immortal Race? My Ying family is not weak! How dare he humiliate and take possession of my sister? I'll make him pay!"

"Uncle, you're too agitated; you need to calm down," the young Daoist priest egged him on. The boy now hoped Ying Wudi would explode and go cause trouble for his father.

What he most wanted to see now was his father in a predicament, because he felt Chu Feng's character was utterly rotten and he deserved all sorts of punishment.

All in all, the young Daoist priest held a grudge; even against his own father, he couldn't let it go for a while.

"Don't call me uncle! I'm not!" Ying Wudi said irritably, two more trickles of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"But your sister is my second mother, so what else would I call you if not uncle?" The young Daoist priest blinked his big eyes, his gaze incredibly pure, and said, "How about we call each other what we want? I'll call you big brother. Big brother, don't be angry; getting mad is bad for your health."

"You... you're really as bad as your father!" Ying Wudi glared at him.

"Brother-in-law, that's where you're wrong. My father is indeed very bad, I have to admit that. For example, he forcibly took the Immortal Daughter Erniang as his wife; she couldn't even resist." The young Daoist priest was truly stirring up trouble, adding, "But I'm not bad, I'm kind-hearted. I'll tell you anything you ask."

Ouyang Feng's eyes widened. Chu Feng's son was truly a chip off the old block; he was no good!

Then, Ying Xiaoxiao rushed over, kicking and hitting the young Daoist priest. How could she not see that this kid was up to no good, a typical instigator?

Of course, the silver-haired loli also had her own agenda: she wanted her brother to be a little frustrated.

Ying Wudi rushed over, stopped Ying Xiaoxiao, and directly grabbed the young Daoist priest. "Alright, since you're kind-hearted, tell me everything."

"I don't dare. Little Third Mother is right there; she'll hit me," the young Daoist priest said, glancing sideways at Ying Xiaoxiao.

That single sentence was enough; he didn't need to say anything else.

"Little Third Mother, argh, pfft..." Ying Wudi's vision went black. He finally couldn't bear it anymore, spat blood, and fell backward onto the ground.

At the same time, the silver-haired loli kicked the young Daoist priest flying and quickly went to help her brother.

The distant battle concluded. The hundreds of scattered knights couldn't all be killed, but Chu Feng and Ying Zhexian had targeted their attacks, specifically eliminating the archers, nearly all of whom were killed.

However, as the two of them flew back, a group of people in the distance regrouped, concentrating their combined strength to launch an attack on them—a strike of vital energy and soul light!

Those individuals counterattacked, trying to blast them away.

The battle that had just ended erupted once more!

Chu Feng and Ying Zhexian unhesitatingly joined forces, their cooperation seamless. Their soul lights intertwined, sweeping out a seven-colored radiance. The group of assailants who had dared to return screamed and were all wiped out!

The battle was completely over!

Then, Chu Feng and Ying Zhexian flew back through the air, their soul lights still connected, their power immense. With a whoosh, they reached extreme speed and landed here in an instant.

"Sister..." Ying Wudi's voice was full of emotion. He felt his sister had been forcibly taken by the great demon Chu Feng, so his heart was heavy.

"Mm," Ying Zhexian nodded, very calmly.

When Chu Feng saw him, he naturally greeted him warmly. This was his brother-in-law; he needed to build a good relationship since they would be family from now on.

So he smiled, and without releasing Ying Zhexian's hand, he warmly greeted his brother-in-law, saying, "Wudi, are you okay?"

Then, he saw Ying Wudi's eyes grow even redder, and his breathing became rapid.

"What's wrong? Are you seriously injured? Let brother-in-law take a look." Chu Feng was very calm, not treating himself as an outsider, and inadvertently referred to himself as "brother-in-law."

"Pfft!" Ying Wudi's vision went black. He coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, pointing at Chu Feng, unable to utter a single word. He felt utterly humiliated; this bully, this human trafficker, was too arrogant!