"I was wrong, okay? Handsome young master, just be the bigger person and spare me this once." The female cultivator immediately started begging, looking like she was on the verge of tears.

Clearly this female cultivator wasn’t completely brainless; she knew this was not the time to threaten Lin Feng, but the time to beg for mercy.

Maybe if Lin Feng felt a bit of sympathy, he’d just let her go?

A woman’s tears are forever the best weapon.

This woman really knows how to act.

One moment she’s a female demon.

The next moment she looks pitiful and fragile, like anyone who sees her would feel sorry for her.

But all of that was just a façade. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Not something to trust.

...

Lin Feng said, "Enough, put away that fake pitiful look. Swear now to become my female slave and you’ll suffer a bit less. If you don’t know what’s good for you, you’re in for a world of pain."

"Why don’t you just kill me?" The female cultivator lifted her chin, putting on a "kill or cut as you please" expression.

Lin Feng said, "You really think I have no way to subdue you? If that’s what you think, you’re making a huge mistake."

Lin Feng reached out and recalled the Nine Demon Map and the Eight Trigrams Furnace Tripod that were floating in midair. The two treasures shrank to palm size. The Nine Demon Map was put away by Lin Feng, then he opened the Eight Trigrams Furnace Tripod and released the Divine Realm Avatar. After that, the treasure Eight Trigrams Furnace Tripod was suppressed by Lin Feng.

"That’s my treasure!" Seeing Lin Feng suppress her Supreme Treasure, the female cultivator was so furious she ground her teeth.

Lin Feng said, "Now it’s mine. And you are mine too."

At those words, the female cultivator’s pretty face went pale with fright. She hurriedly said, "How about we make a deal?"

"What deal?" Lin Feng asked.

"You let me go, and I’ll take you to that Secret Treasure." The female cultivator said.

"How do we split the treasure?" Lin Feng asked.

"Fifty-fifty." The female cultivator said.

"No. I take eighty, you take twenty." Lin Feng said.

The female cultivator instantly shrieked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. "The key to open the Secret Treasure was something I risked my life nine times over to snatch from the hands of Extraterrestrial Life and Heavenly Demons. You just open your mouth and want eighty percent of the treasures? You’re too greedy!"

"You think you’re in a position to bargain? Or do you really want to be my bed-warming maid?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Deal!"

The female cultivator said through gritted teeth.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Feng’s lips. Sometimes it takes a villain to handle a villain.

To deal with a female cultivator like her, you naturally have to use a villain’s methods.

If you used normal methods, she would Tie Ding never obediently give in.

In fact,

if the female cultivator refused to yield, Lin Feng couldn’t really do anything to her either.

Take her as a female slave?

That kind of thing was just to scare her.

After all, her old man was a Demon Monarch-level powerhouse.

A Demon Monarch should be a powerhouse above the Heavenly God Realm.

Even in the Ancient Era, such a powerhouse would be a Star Dominator, one of the Super Strong People.

Let alone in this era?

Getting into some minor conflict or friction with her was fine, but if he really did something excessive to her...

If a Demon Monarch above the Heavenly God Realm were to erupt in Thunder-like fury, that wrath was something Lin Feng definitely could not withstand for now.

The female cultivator said, "Give me back my Eight Trigrams Furnace Tripod."

"It’s mine now." Lin Feng said.

The female cultivator immediately screamed, "Give it back, now! Or this isn’t over between us."

Then she stretched out her claws and scratched toward Lin Feng.

Perhaps after losing her Mana, this was the method women were best at using.

Lin Feng caught hold of the female cultivator and said with a smile, "That trick doesn’t work on me. But since we’re going to cooperate, I’ll show some sincerity too. I’ll give you back this broken Furnace Tripod."

Lin Feng took out the Eight Trigrams Furnace Tripod and handed it back to the female cultivator.

After she put away her Eight Trigrams Furnace Tripod, her expression finally looked a bit better.

Lin Feng asked, "What’s your name?"

"Murong Xun’er!"

The female cultivator said.

"So you were using a fake surname but your real given name before." Lin Feng muttered.

"What about you, what’s your name?" Murong Xun’er asked. She was actually quite curious about Lin Feng.

Because Lin Feng seemed to be someone from the Heavenly Martial Continent.

The Heavenly Martial Continent actually had such a monstrous young cultivator?

This made Murong Xun’er find it a bit unbelievable.

"Lin Feng..."

"It’s you, the East Sea Cultivator Army Leader who disappeared more than two years ago?" Murong Xun’er was greatly shocked.

Lin Feng said with a smile, "Am I really that famous? Even you’ve heard of me?"

Murong Xun’er curled her lips and said, "I’ve been to the East Sea, I’ve heard of you, what’s the big deal? Everyone was saying you were already dead. Didn’t think you’d be alive and kicking. Truly, good people die young, while calamities live a thousand years."

Lin Feng said with a smile, "Thanks for the compliment!"

"You’re shameless!" Murong Xun’er spat lightly at Lin Feng.