The Unknown God of War

Yun Muqing was worried for Chu Feng. As she held Chu Feng's hand tightly, her fingers gradually turned cold from fear. Even so, she did not move an inch away from him. No matter what they faced, she wanted to be staunchly by Chu Feng's side.

Li Fenglan was already sweating buckets. She kept throwing glances at Yun Muqing, hoping her daughter would take the hint and return to her side. She did not want Chu Feng to implicate her…

Li Fengqin and Li Hua, on the other hand, were gloating over Chu Feng's impending demise. They could not wait to see Chu Feng bloody and battered, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

"Mr. Fang! Mr. Fang! You must avenge me!" Fang Ming gritted his teeth and yelled as Fang Zhong walked toward him. "I don't care so much that he injured me, but he damaged the Fang family's reputation! You can't let that b*stard leave this place alive!"

Fang Ming pointed a finger at Chu Feng next to him. "That's him! Kill him and avenge me, Mr. Fang!"

The lights in the banquet hall were dim, and the place was crowded. Fang Zhong had not noticed the "culprit" at first glance, but when his gaze followed the direction Fang Ming was pointing and saw Chu Feng's face…

He shuddered, and his face immediately turned pale. He nearly lost his grip on his walking stick, which made him teeter and stumble.

Fang Ming's lackeys began to shout, "Mr. Fang, just give us the word, and we'll tear that guy into pieces… Huh?"

Before they could finish the sentence, their eyes popped out, and their jaws dropped.

Fang Zhong tossed away his walking stick, limped toward Chu Feng with a terrified expression on his face, and bowed deeply. "You're… You're here, Mr. Chu…"

Chu Feng glanced at him coldly and pointed at Fang Ming. "Is this why you invited me to the banquet? So that he can cripple me?"

"No, of course not!" Fang Zhong was scared out of his wits. His knees nearly gave way.

He bent his waist even more and said, "Grandfather has reminded us more than once that you are our most honored guest, Mr. Chu. There is no doubt about that. I will give you a satisfactory explanation about this. Maybe… I can ask my grandfather to personally come here and explain it to you?"

"Whoa!" Everyone exclaimed in surprise when they heard that.

Fang Ming's lackeys and the guests who were gloating over Chu Feng's misfortunes could not believe what they heard. They froze in place while their minds were assaulted by the magnitude of the shocking news.

He's… He's the most honored guest? Grandmaster Fang had given the orders?

He broke Fang Ming's leg, and Fang Zhong isn't angry at all! Instead, Fang Zhong had to bow and apologize to him! If that guy isn't satisfied, Fang Zhong is even willing to bring Grandmaster Fang here!

Grandmaster Fang was the self-proclaimed emperor of Jiangbei. He would receive lavish gifts from government officials and diplomats on special occasions.

It was preposterous to think he would have to personally come to the banquet to talk to that young man.

Nothing in this world makes sense anymore!

The onlookers were utterly confused.

Who is Chu Feng? Why does everyone in the Fang family respect him so much?

"Oh no! I'm in big trouble!" Fang Ming's heart skipped a beat when he saw how courteous Fang Zhong had to behave toward Chu Feng. He instantly broke into a cold sweat.