Chen Feirong took a step towards the young Taxman, saying with a clear voice. “This sir over here, how about you reveal everything within your official robes for everyone to see clearly?”

A hint of horror flashed past this young Taxman’s eyes. He inadvertently took a step back, instead subconsciously screaming out, “Unbridled! You actually have the audacity to slander this official like this! How could this official possibly have such things in my robes?!”

His subconscious roar was precisely the most proper response in this situation.

It was because no matter how much doubt there was, before it was proven true, it was still only doubt, completely meaningless. Only this type of defense that completely didn’t tend to his appearance had a chance of making it through his current crisis.

However, Lin Xi had long told Chen Feirong what to do.

Moreover, Chen Feirong was also a cultivator, a cultivator who was already quite powerful in this world.

When facing this young Taxman’s berating, Chen Feirong only took another powerful step forward.

This step was not as gentle and slow as before, but was instead fast and fierce like when Chen Feirong normally trained in sword skills.

With just this step, she already arrived in front of this young Taxman.

The young Taxman didn’t expect Chen Feirong to actually take action without speaking a single word. He subconsciously raised his hand to defend himself, but Chen Feirong reached out her right hand like a sword, already landing on his...