Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1511: Dragon Tiger Sect

Li Feng was in the bathhouse on the other side. He could hear the conversation of the three women clearly, and considering the size of the bath, the only difference from a couple's bath seemed to be just that it was bigger.

Moreover, in the middle of the Yin-Yang fish, the area where ice and fire blend, the mist was even heavier. Li Feng hadn't paid attention to it before, but now it seemed the shop assistant's mention of "another world" clearly had a deeper meaning.

Perhaps the mist in the center could be penetrated.

The thought gave Li Feng a shiver.

If those three women on the other side discovered...

Li Feng considered whether to get up and leave, but he was reluctant, after all, this Ice and Fire Twin Lotus was truly a treasure; soaking in the hot spring was healing some of his internal injuries.

As long as he didn't go over, they wouldn't come to this side either. Everyone should mind their own business, especially since the mist in the middle was so heavy that they couldn't see each other at all.

Thinking this, Li Feng submerged his head beneath the water, closed his eyes, and tried not to think about anything else.

Zi Yan and the other two women were obviously enjoying the nourishment brought by the Ice Lotus as well.

"Master Han, the Yin Yang Pavilion is already occupied. Would you like to choose another?"

The shop assistant cautiously looked at the man beside him. The man was notorious as the most ruthless in the Ninth Ring, having established a sect called Dragon Tiger Sect there.

Moreover, he himself had once ascended the hundred floors of the Heaven Tower, holding a record of consecutive victories, and had already surpassed the Golden Core stage, marking him as an overlord in the Ninth Ring.

Slap.

Before the shop assistant finished his sentence, he was sent flying by a slap: "You tell me to move? Today I insist on having this Yin Yang Pavilion."

"I'd like to see who dares to make Han Sanqian move aside."

After speaking, Han Sanqian directly pushed the door open, and several of his followers glanced at the hapless shop assistant, chuckling as they entered the Yin Yang Pavilion.

Li Feng heard the commotion outside and looked toward the room on the opposite side of the hot spring. In the next moment, a group of swaggering individuals surrounded a man with a cross-shaped scar on his face, who walked out.

"You, get out immediately."

A red-haired youth pointed at Li Feng, speaking arrogantly.

Li Feng coldly looked at the people walking in.

"I was here first, it seems."

"Who cares if you were here first or last. Our Master Han is here, so move your ass out of here. Stop wasting words."

"I'll give you three seconds to get out of here."

On the opposite side, Zi Yan and the other two women listened to the noise, exchanging looks. The voice seemed like it was right next to them, and they turned to look behind them.

Then they directly passed through the layer of swirling mist and arrived from the Ice Lotus side to the Fire Lotus side.

"Li Feng, you shameless scoundrel."

Xiao Luobing sunk her body into the hot spring upon seeing Li Feng, gritting her teeth as she spoke.

Apparently, it was a mixed bath, and they had been deceived.

Before Li Feng could speak, a young man beside Han Sanqian whistled: "Wow, three more beauties."

"You just stay and accompany our Master Han."

"Pah, who do you think you are, flirting with us? Before this lady gets angry, you'd better scram!"

Xiao Luobing glanced at the unwelcome guests, spat, and cursed without restraint.

"Wow, such a little pepper, quite feisty, but our Master Han likes you like that."

Li Feng held his head, face filled with discomfort, and said without turning around: "You all go out first, I'll handle this."

"Be careful then."

Zi Yan advised, then pulled Xiao Luobing as they turned and left.

"Don't go."

Li Feng stood up from the hot spring, looking at Han Sanqian and his men causing trouble: "I don't want any trouble, get the hell out."

"Who are you telling to get out? Do you know who you're talking to?"

A green-haired youth waved his hand, and instantly a vine whip lashed out through the air, aiming directly at Li Feng in the hot spring.

Li Feng raised his hand and caught the vine whip.

The green-haired youth sneered: "Nice reflexes, but…." Before he could finish, thorns began to protrude from the vine whip, resembling brambles.

"Heh, my Vine Dragon Whip isn't something just anyone can grab."

Li Feng felt the thorns dig into his palm, seemingly releasing poison. He looked up at the cold-faced green-haired youth across from him.

The Purple Flame ignited from his palm, quickly spreading up along the Vine Dragon Whip, but the green-haired youth laughed disdainfully: "Just a minor flame, trying to harm my Vine Dragon Whip? That's wishful thinking."

"My Vine Dragon Whip is crafted from the thousand-year Vine Dragon's bone, a top-tier Yellow Rank Spiritual Treasure, utterly resistant to fire. But the thorns on the Vine Dragon Whip, each one of them, is sourced from the poisonous teeth of the Vine Dragon."

"Once the Vine Dragon's poison enters your body, it will paralyze your nerves and spread along your blood vessels and meridians. After that, your body will be under my control."

"I can let you live, or let you die as I please."

"Come, dance with us."

The green-haired youth laughed sinisterly. He was Mu Qing, one of the Nine Tigers of the Dragon Tiger Sect in the Ninth Ring, with his strength at the Foundation Establishment Great Perfection stage, a well-recognized expert in the Ninth Ring.

Heh heh.

The others also sneered one by one. Mu Qing's Vine Dragon Whip was the most sinister; once its poison paralyzed the original meridians and nerves, the body would be under its control because the Vine Dragon's poison consisted of fiber-thin toxic threads.

Once it entered the body, unless Mu Qing removed it, you could not hope to expel the Vine Dragon's poison.

Li Feng sneered lightly.

"How about you teach me how to dance first!"

Li Feng watched as Mu Qing didn't take his Purple Flame seriously, his Purple Flame already burning onto Mu Qing's hand, yet Mu Qing remained indifferent.

"You."

Mu Qing looked at Li Feng in amazement, unmoved. Impossible, the other had grabbed his Vine Dragon Whip and been infected with the Vine Dragon's poison. Normally, within three seconds, he would gain control over his opponent's body.

Yet now, no matter how he tried to control it, the opponent seemed unaffected.

Instead, the opponent's Purple Flame landed on his skin, and Mu Qing felt the burning pain.

"Ah!"

The devouring and annihilation of the Purple Flame spread quickly along his arm, the intense pain causing Mu Qing to scream repeatedly.

Knife-scarred Han Sanqian, standing behind Mu Qing, instantly drew a blade, severing Mu Qing's arm from his body, letting it drop to the ground.

Then the severed arm, visible to the naked eye, turned to ash as the Purple Flame transformed into a small flame, burning continuously without extinguishing.

Mu Qing, witnessing the severed arm, gritted his teeth staring at Li Feng.

"You're courting death."

The next moment, countless green threads sprouted from the severed arm, quickly weaving into a new arm.

"If this is all you've got, you can't kill me."

Li Feng smiled disdainfully, and Mu Qing immediately raised his hand, his arm transforming into thousands of snakes, slithering across the ground and rapidly swarming towards Li Feng in the hot spring.