Madam Xu's face was exceptionally unpleasant, but facing Zhou Mengjie, whose immense power she could not match, she had no choice but to back down.
"Hmph, you brat, enjoy your triumph for now! In about a month, Xiao Tian will be back, and then I want to see if you can still be this arrogant!" Madam Xu thought to herself. Afterwards, with a flick of her sleeve, she left without even tending to the cat-fox's corpse.
Meanwhile, Zhou Feng, under the envious and jealous gazes of the crowd, was led away by Zhou Mengjie.
Being led by Zhou Mengjie, Zhou Feng felt as if he were holding a piece of warm jade, immensely comfortable. Unconsciously, he squeezed a little tighter.
Feeling the change in his palm, Zhou Mengjie's expression tensed briefly, with a flash of disgust in her eyes.
Although Zhou Mengjie's expression changed quickly, not a single nuance escaped Zhou Feng's eyes. Seeing this, the last bit of hope in Zhou Feng's heart turned into a bubble and vanished instantly…
