Villainess Rampage: The Whole Sect Begs for Mercy

Chapter 266: Come, Bark Like a Dog

Villainess Rampage: The Whole Sect Begs for Mercy

Chapter 266: Come, Bark Like a Dog

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Chapter 266: Chapter 266: Come, Bark Like a Dog

"Feng Youming’s" indifference made everyone’s hearts sink to rock bottom.

Behind them, Feng Jinchuan stared intently at Song Wanning for a long time before finally speaking in a low voice, "Stop shouting. He’s not going to save us. He’s the one who trapped us in this Array."

’So he’s finally showing his true colors, is he?’

Feng Jinchuan sneered. ’My guess was right after all.’

’I just never thought he’d use something so precious as bait...’

"Clan Leader, what are you talking about? Feng Youming designed this? Why would he do that?"

Wulan’s face was a mask of confusion, feeling as if he must have misheard.

Why would Feng Youming do this to them?

The other elders also looked doubtful. After all, none of them could think of a reason why Feng Youming would want to harm them.

"Heh. It’s because he isn’t Feng Youming at all, of course."

Feng Jinchuan’s casual remark left everyone stunned and utterly bewildered.

"N-No way... But isn’t he Feng Youming?"

"If he’s not Feng Youming, then the real Feng Youming is..."

The elders still found it unbelievable. If an outsider had been impersonating him, they were sure they would have noticed.

But after spending so much time with him, they hadn’t detected anything amiss.

Everyone’s eyes snapped to Song Wanning in unison, demanding an answer.

Song Wanning felt their curious, shocked gazes upon her and the corners of her lips curled into a slight smile.

"Tsk, the Wind Clan Leader truly has sharp eyes. I couldn’t fool you."

Her mocking gaze met Feng Jinchuan’s, and sparks of cold light seemed to flash between them.

"I’m just curious, Wind Clan Leader. How did you figure out I wasn’t the real Feng Youming?"

This was the one thing Song Wanning couldn’t understand. She thought her imitation was perfect, yet she still hadn’t been able to dispel Feng Jinchuan’s suspicions.

Hearing this, Feng Jinchuan stared at Song Wanning with deep, profound eyes and said coolly, "Your imitation was indeed very convincing. Flawless, even."

"But based on my understanding of Feng Youming, he would never have returned so soon when faced with the temptations of the outside world."

"You... were too impatient."

Back then, even he himself had wandered the outside world for a long time before he could bear to return.

With Feng Youming’s personality, it would have been strange for him to come back without spending at least a few years out there having fun.

That’s why no matter how well Song Wanning disguised herself, he had always harbored doubts and wanted to verify her identity.

But he had to admit, her disguise was truly excellent.

"I’m also curious. How exactly did you manage to disguise your aura to be identical to Feng Youming’s?"

Feng Jinchuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Even he couldn’t do something like that.

Before Song Wanning could answer, the elders exploded.

"How is that possible? He’s a fake?"

"Who the hell are you, and what have you done to Feng Youming?"

"So you deliberately tricked us into coming here! What are you planning?"

"You just wait! See how I’ll kill you when I get out of here!"

The group of elders had lived for so long, but this was the first time any of them had been deceived so thoroughly.

Their lives had mostly been smooth sailing. Now, not only had they been tricked, but they had also been lured into such a dangerous Array. Naturally, every one of them was furious and frantic.

If looks could kill, Song Wanning would have already died by a thousand cuts.

In stark contrast to their fury, Song Wanning’s lips were curled into a smile, and her eyes were gentle. Although she wore Feng Youming’s face, at that moment, it was as if they were looking at a woman of peerless beauty.

She raised her hand slightly, and a Nascent Soul flew out from her Sea of Consciousness—it was Feng Youming’s.

However, Feng Youming’s Nascent Soul had been rendered simple-minded by the Soul Search. It gave Song Wanning a foolish grin and then began to drool.

To see the once high-spirited and dashing Feng Youming reduced to such a state was truly a shocking sight.

The elders were all dumbfounded. Feng Jinchuan’s face darkened as a murderous aura enveloped him, making him look like a Rakshasa.

’How dare this person treat Feng Youming like this?’

’Damn them!’

Feng Jinchuan couldn’t help but feel a surge of regret. He should have lifted the restriction and gone out himself instead of letting Feng Youming make the trip.

Now Feng Youming was ruined, and they were trapped. It was a complete and utter double loss.

"Bitch! Let Feng Youming go, now!"

"Who are you? Why are you doing this to him?"

The elders finally snapped back to their senses, pointing at Song Wanning and cursing her, their hearts filled with grief and anger.

Seeing their former kinsman in such a state, they were overwhelmed with sorrow, and a hatred for Song Wanning was carved deep into their souls.

"He’s already like this! What more do you want to do?"

"If you’ve got the guts, come at us!"

They shouted defiantly. Although trapped in the Array, they weren’t overly worried. After all, with their combined Cultivation and numbers, escaping the Array was only a matter of time.

Their greater fear was that Song Wanning would escape, and they wouldn’t be able to track her down afterward.

"Hiss... your curses are so ugly." Song Wanning pretended to clean out her ears and pouted in dissatisfaction.

Then, she suddenly gave a mischievous grin and said to Feng Youming’s Nascent Soul, "Here, bark like a dog for them."

Feng Youming’s eyes widened. He blinked and then actually began to bark, "WOOF WOOF WOOF!!"

"You—"

The Feng Family members were so furious that their vision went black, and they nearly fainted.

Wulan, in particular, was trembling all over, his eyes bloodshot. He pointed at Song Wanning, his voice shaking.

"You... you... you’ve gone too far!!!!"

What a carefree and unrestrained person Feng Youming had been in life!

No matter where he went, he was always met with reverence. And this person dared to humiliate him like this!!!

At their words, Song Wanning just pouted and slowly, gently patted Feng Youming’s head, praising him with a "Good boy."

Wulan was so enraged he nearly fell over backward, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

Song Wanning raised her eyes and glanced at him coolly. "This is going too far? What about you people openly plotting against the Human Clan’s territory, even trying to wipe them out? Is that not excessive?"

"It seems your skin is exceptionally thick. One rule for you, and another for everyone else? Where does that logic come from?"

She clapped her hands together and kicked Feng Youming’s Nascent Soul, sending it flying.

"SOB... SOB... SOB..."

Feng Youming’s Nascent Soul immediately began to whimper in pain, looking utterly pitiful.

But Song Wanning’s eyes were ice-cold, devoid of any sympathy.

’They all deserve to die.’

"So you’re from the Song Family!!!"

Wulan’s eyes went wide, a flash of shocked suspicion in them.

Although he had long suspected it, the moment "he" admitted it was still shocking.

Feng Jinchuan, however, was like a cold, venomous snake, his blood-red eyes fixed on Song Wanning.

’The Song Family has some skill, managing to sneak in here.’

But a question still lingered in his mind. His gaze swept over Bai Yang as he asked in a heavy voice, "How did you two get in here?"

The loophole was only supposed to allow one person through, yet there were two of them...

He had never seen that young man before. One look was enough to tell he wasn’t from the Secluded Land.

’So they must have some special method to get past the restriction!!!’

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