My Whole Class Isekai'd to a Xianxia? Good Thing I Can Do Mind-reading-Chapter 266: Greatest Robbery Ever—Stealing The Entire Qian Empire (3)

"You talk too much, old man," Feng Fan said, raising his hand and pointing it toward him. "Return to Origin!"

A sudden breeze swept through, and Qian Jiayi's uncle felt a chill around his lower half. His expression froze as he realized his humble weapon was now on full display to all.

"U-Uncle, your clothes…"

Panicked, he glanced down, only to find his clothes completely gone. His face turned crimson, and he hurriedly pulled a fresh set of robes from his space ring, but the damage was already done.

Muffled chuckles erupted from his subordinates, their attempts to suppress laughter only making it worse.

"Old man, you're really a pervert," Feng Fan mocked. "Stripping in front of your subordinates… Seriously?"

"FENG FAN!" the old man roared, his voice filled with fury.

But Feng Fan merely waved his hand dismissively. "Save your fetishes for someone who cares."

Without another glance, he turned around and left, picking up Little Brick before heading to the next mine. 'Four more to go.'

As for the members of the Qian family he had trapped within an array, without any means of communication with the outside world—well, what did that have to do with him?

Despite having more than enough spiritual qi to power the entire White Crow Sect for thousands of years, Feng Fan refused to let himself feel satisfied.

'If I don't finish robbing everyone now, my friends will think I have a favorite… I must treat all of them equally!'

Feng Fan was indeed a man who valued his friends' opinions about him.

He moved to the next location. Similar to the last one, a group of cultivators hovered in the air, on the lookout for him. Fortunately, the dense forest provided ample cover, allowing him to go unnoticed.

'This time they aren't so cramped together. Hmm... what can I do?'

His eyes landed on a man at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm, positioned a bit farther from the others. The man had a book in his hands, his expression twisted into a perverted grin as he read. Feng Fan moved close enough to hear the man's mutterings.

"Damn it, Xuan Yunxian is so hot, but this Lin Fan guy is a real bastard… I gotta admit, whoever wrote this fanfic smut is a genius!"

While the man was engrossed in his smutty fanfic, Feng Fan began drawing an array on the ground, moving unnoticed. A few minutes later, a powerful force suddenly pulled the man downward. He didn't even have time to scream before his face slammed into the dirt. His book slipped from his hand and landed open just a few centimeters away.

Feng Fan approached and glanced at the book, noticing the beautifully illustrated pages.

'God, this is a book with images!'

He picked up the book and carefully stored it inside his space ring. "Hmph, what a perverted man—reading something like this in broad daylight... I'll confiscate it for the greater good!"

"F-Feng Fan!" the man shouted, infusing his voice with spiritual qi to alert the others. Too bad for him, Feng Fan wasn't a rookie.

After a swift kick to his mouth, Feng Fan smirked. "It's useless. If you don't want to die, stay put while I deal with the others."

The smut-reading man gritted his teeth. Even if he wanted to move, could he? To his horror, Feng Fan's hand shimmered as his appearance completely changed—face, size, and clothes—all perfectly matching the man on the ground.

"These illusion arrays are really useful," Feng Fan muttered with a sly grin.

Feng Fan's hand shimmered once more as he began modifying the array he had created, expanding it and layering another on top. It took less than ten minutes to complete all the changes.

Once satisfied, he nodded approvingly at his own formation. "Not bad, not bad. This should work well."

He dashed toward the other cultivators, putting on a desperate expression and shouting loud enough for everyone to hear. "It's Feng Fan! Feng Fan is here—quickly!"

Immediately after yelling, he bolted toward the spot where the smut-reading man was trapped.

"What?! That bastard really dared to show up! Let's teach him a lesson!"

As if injected with chicken blood, the cultivators charged after him without realizing they were heading straight into his trap. Their eyes widened when they finally saw the smut-reading man on the ground, his face flushed.

"E-Elders! It's a trap!"

"Qian Li, you idiot!"

It didn't take long for them to piece together what had happened. They quickly turned back, attempting to retreat, only to be blocked by an invisible wall.

"Good day, gentlemen. Did you enjoy my little gift?" Feng Fan appeared again, still disguised as the smut-reading man. "Oops, almost forgot to change."

With a flick of his sleeve, his appearance reverted to normal. The leader of the group, a man with a deep scar running diagonally across his face, glared at Feng Fan in fury.

"Feng Fan, how dare you trick us! Once the Dao Seeking School hears of this, you won't have a good death!"

Feng Fan merely chuckled at the threat. "What a useless bunch; always running your mouths. Why don't you have a chat with the ground instead? I'm not interested in listening."

He activated the array, forcing everyone trapped inside to slam face-first into the dirt, just as Qian Li had.

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"Alright, Little Brick! The way's clear; it's your turn to do your job!"

The Suppression Relic flew out from his space ring and shot toward the qi stone mine. Less than half an hour later, it emerged again, and the mine had already collapsed into dust; not a single trace of spiritual qi remained.

"Well, it looks like my job here is done." Feng Fan turned toward the trapped cultivators with a mocking smile. "Enjoy your stay!"

"WAIT! WAIT! At least let us out!" scarface shouted desperately, but Feng Fan didn't bother to respond.

Unfortunately for them, they would remain trapped like that until the Shen Empire found them… a few weeks later.