Food: I ascended to heaven in the world of cultivation by setting up stalls!

Now this man she fell in love with at first sight actually wanted to dig out her eyes. How could this be allowed? Absolutely not! She is the young master of the Fengliu Sect!

"No, you can't do this to me. I'm the young master of the Fengliu Sect, and my mother won't let you go!" Feng Qingqing collapsed and shouted, her voice filled with tears.

At this moment, she truly felt the murderous intent in the other person's eyes, as if he was going to put her to death in the next second.

Hearing Feng Qingqing's words, Yan Zhiyin showed a trace of doubt and curiosity on his face: "Is Fengliu Sect very powerful?"

She wondered secretly in her heart, could it be that the Fengliu Sect was some extraordinary sect?

Otherwise, why does this woman always mention Fengliu Sect and act so arrogant?

"Host, this Fengliu Sect is not a decent sect," Xiaomei said in her mind.

"Oh! Tell me about it!" Yan Zhiyin became curious.

"All the disciples in Fengliu Sect practice dual cultivation. To put it simply, well... the more you do, the faster you will be promoted!" The Food System blushed as it spoke.

How embarrassing! She's just a child!

"Ah? Dual cultivation!" Yan Zhiyin was indeed a little surprised, but if it were someone with strong desires, it wouldn't seem like a big deal!

"The disciples of the Fengliu Sect all wear so little, it must be because they want to make it easier to do that thing!" Yan Zhiyin complained in his heart.

"Yes! So the host must be careful when he sees people from Fengliu Sect in the future. They are capable of doing anything!" Xiaomei reminded Yan Zhiyin.

"Yeah, I got it!" Yan Zhiyin nodded.

Despite this, Yan Zhiyin still couldn't suppress the curiosity deep in her heart.

She couldn't help but wonder, if a person became overly obsessed with this dual cultivation method, would they lose themselves and become a slave to desire?

In other words, can this kind of practice really bring real power and growth?

Yan Bai did not listen to Feng Qingqing's explanation. His eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he was looking at a stranger.

His fingers moved slightly, and a powerful force surged out from his hands, instantly enveloping Feng Qingqing's body.

Feng Qingqing felt a sharp pain and her eyes were forcibly taken out of their sockets.

"Ah!!!! My eyes! My eyes!" Feng Qingqing let out a shrill scream, the sharp sound piercing the air like an arrow, making people around her cover their ears.

Her screams echoed in the air, making people's hair stand on end.

However, Yan Bai remained unmoved, and there was no expression on his face.

He will not be soft-hearted towards such an extremely disgusting person.

Feng Qingqing was blind, and blood kept flowing out of her eye sockets, staining her cheeks red.

Her hands clawed in the air, trying to grab the eyeballs, but she only grabbed nothing.

Her heart was filled with fear and despair. She knew that she had lost her eyes and would never be able to see the world again.

Her screams became more and more miserable, which was heartbreaking.

But Yan Bai remained indifferent, and even a little excited. Don't forget that he is a spiritual beast!

Feng Qingqing's screams gradually became weaker and her body began to tremble.

Her face was as pale as paper, and she looked as if all the life force had been drained out of her.

Her breathing became rapid and she seemed like she would die at any moment.

However, Yan Bai still stood there quietly, without any movement.

Yan Zhiyin was frightened by Yan Bai. In the past, she had always seen him dressed in white and looking superior, but today she saw his bloody side.

People always think whoever is weaker is right. Seeing Feng Qingqing like this, she couldn't help but argue for her: "She just glanced at you, there's no need..."

Before he could finish his words, he met Yan Bai's cold gaze, and Yan Bai deliberately crushed the eyeball in his hand in front of him!

"Pfft-"

The blood from his eyes splattered all over the floor, carrying a pungent smell of blood.

"Well……"

The monk who spoke vomited in an instant, his face was stained with blood, and his face was pale. He dared not say another word.

"What do you want to say?" Yan Bai asked the monk. His eyes were clear and bright, but the monk was a little afraid to look him in the face.

The monk shook his head in panic: "No, no, I didn't say anything." Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he seemed to regret his behavior.

When the other monks saw this scene, they couldn't help but frowned but didn't say anything in the end.

They knew in their hearts that it was the people from Fengliu Sect who first provoked Yan Bai and others, and now they were being taught a lesson, it was their own fault.

So they remained silent. After all, it was someone else's grudge and they didn't want to meddle in it.

They knew clearly that these cultivators still dared to take action after hearing the name of Fengliu Sect, which meant that they were not afraid of Fengliu Sect's power at all.

This is enough to prove that their strength is far beyond that of ordinary monks.

Therefore, the other monks chose to watch this farce and no longer intervene.

For Yan Bai and others, they don’t care about other people’s opinions.

Even Yan Zhiyin was the same. She used to cause trouble because she had no strength and could only swallow her anger. But now the situation is different.

How could she allow herself to be wronged? She was not some Ninja Turtle who could be bullied by others.

"My eyes, my eyes, ah!!!! My eyes!" Feng Qingqing's voice was heartbreaking, as if the world was ending.

She seemed to have felt that her eyes had completely lost their sight, and she wailed in pain.

Yan Bai became more and more annoyed as she listened to Feng Qingqing's screams and howls. She just attacked and knocked the person unconscious.

"Young Master?" The other Fengliu Sect disciples were panicked, thinking that their young master was dead.

"Stop howling, she is not dead. If you dare to howl again, I will dig out your eyes!" Yan Bai threatened.

"Yes, yes, we won't howl anymore, we won't howl anymore!" The disciples were so scared that they nodded repeatedly and hurriedly dragged Feng Qingqing away. In a moment, they disappeared without a trace.

They were terrified, fearing that they would suffer the same fate, so they ran as fast as they could, not even daring to look back.

At this moment, the people around them no longer dared to look at Yan Zhiyin and Yan Bai, as if they were some kind of scourge, fearing that if they accidentally angered them, they would lose their own eyes.

Ye Yao ran to Yan Zhiyin excitedly, her eyes shining and her face filled with unconcealable joy.

She lowered her voice and whispered to Yan Zhiyin: "Wow, you guys are really amazing!"

His tone was full of sincere praise.

Yan Zhiyin glanced at Ye Yao with some confusion, wondering why this girl was so excited. Could it be that she had some deep hatred with Feng Qingqing?

So she asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Ye Yao said indignantly: "It's so cool today! That Feng Qingqing relied on the fact that he is the young master of Fengliu Sect, and who knows how many cultivators he has harmed openly or secretly!"

His words were full of disgust towards Feng Qingqing.