"Stop." However, the moment Chu Feng and the other two drew near, they were blocked by dozens of guards.
The Martial Emperor-level guard stood at the very front, his vicious gaze filled with hostility.
"Liu Yue, is this a place you can come to? Get lost." It turned out the group wasn't targeting Chu Feng at all—they were glaring coldly at Liu Yue.
"This is such a large restaurant, and this is how you do business? This is how you treat your guests?" Chu Feng's sword-like brows knitted together as he asked in a cold voice.
"We naturally treat our guests with courtesy, but there's no need to be polite to troublemaking little riffraff like you." Several guards, seeing that Chu Feng and Wang Qiang had come together with Liu Yue, paid them no regard whatsoever.
"Get lost, now. If you don't leave this instant, don't blame us for getting rough." Suddenly, the leading guard barked out a loud shout.
"Chu Feng, let's just go." Seeing this, Liu Yue grew even more panicked. He grabbed Chu Feng with one hand and Wang Qiang with the other, trying to drag them both away.
But the moment he pulled, Liu Yue froze in shock. He discovered with disbelief that Chu Feng and Wang Qiang were rooted to the ground like mountains, immovable no matter how hard he tugged.
"I'd very much like to see how you plan to get rough," Chu Feng said coldly.
"You really don't know when to quit. You're asking for a beating." The leading guard snorted coldly, and a tremendous wave of pressure swept outward.
Whoosh—
The pressure of a Second Grade Martial Emperor swept through the air, howling like a fierce tiger descending the mountain. The surrounding space warped and distorted.
Once the pressure was released, the corner of the guard's mouth curled upward involuntarily.
This pressure wasn't his full strength, but in his view, it was more than enough to send Chu Feng and the other two tumbling head over heels, their skulls split and bleeding.
Not only would they suffer external injuries—they would sustain internal damage as well. It would take ten to eight years to recover, and their futures might be ruined for good.
But he felt not the slightest bit of remorse. In his mind, this was simply the consequence of offending him. They had it coming.
"..."
However, after this impressive display of pressure, every guard present was stunned. The Martial Emperor-level guard, in particular, was so shocked that his jaw dropped, and his expression turned uglier than if he'd just eaten pig feces.
Because Chu Feng and Wang Qiang hadn't moved a single inch, completely unaffected by his pressure. And not just the two of them—even Liu Yue, who was only at the Half Emperor realm, was entirely unscathed.
"Done?" Chu Feng asked.
"Ah?" The guard's expression changed, somewhat at a loss.
"Then it's my turn." As Chu Feng spoke, a cold gleam flashed through his eyes, and the pressure of a First Grade Half Ancestor swept outward.
BOOM—
In an instant, the earth trembled and the sky shook. Every guard present was blown away like leaves, slamming hard into the Hundred-story Red Phoenix Tower.
The tremendous force made even the towering tower shudder violently, and the guards vomited mouthfuls of blood, gravely wounded.
"Th-this th-this..." Liu Yue was dumbfounded. He never could have imagined that a young man like Chu Feng would be so powerful.
After all, he knew full well that the leading guard was a Martial Emperor—a genuine Martial Emperor.
Chu Feng had used nothing but his pressure to blast a Martial Emperor away. It was truly beyond anything he had expected.
"How dare you!!!" Just then, a white-haired elder emerged from within the Hundred-story Red Phoenix Tower. He was dressed in lavish robes, his eyes radiating a cold light, and he possessed the cultivation of a Seventh Grade Martial Emperor.
"Oh no, we're in trouble—run!" The moment Liu Yue saw this elder, his face turned pale with terror, and he turned to flee.