The consort didn’t want to submit to Feiyun’s intimidation at all but she had no other choice, ultimately choosing to reveal the old man’s identity.

Feiyun slightly frowned with glimmers in his eyes: “So that’s the legendary lord of Senluo, the Beacon King, no wonder why I felt such powerful divine intents in him.”

“Feng Feiyun, didn’t you say you would let me go?” She was afraid of him changing his mind.

Feiyun looked at her and smiled: “I only agreed to not rape or kill you, but you think I would actually let you go?”

Her expression darkened as she let go of grace: “Feng Feiyun, you bastard! I want to cut you to pieces!”

He ignored her and thought that she was a looming disaster, so leaving her alive was out of the question. Of course, he wouldn’t do it himself.

He crippled her cultivation and put an iron mask on her. He used a formation to keep the mask on before taking her...