Feng remained as composed as ever, calmly looking at Shi Jingyuan with not even a hint of urgency.
However, Zhou Mengyu grew increasingly anxious. "Feng, have you lost your mind? Release Xinling now!"
Yet Feng simply shook his head lightly. "Shut your mouth..."
"You!" Zhou Mengyu was so angered by Feng's words that she didn't know what to say. Her eyes flashed with fury. She had meant well in reminding Feng, but he didn't appreciate it and even told her to shut up.
At that moment, Shi Jingyuan suddenly bent his body forward, coldly staring at Feng. The Inner Strength leaking from him was like an invisible current wrapped around his legs.
Everyone could vaguely sense the flow of Qi Force emanating from Shi Jingyuan, radiating outwards in every direction from him, striking against everyone's bodies.
But Feng remained at ease, simply holding onto Zhao Xinling and looking at Shi Jingyuan with cold indifference, completely disregarding him.