Chapter 1217: Lord of Time

"Hungry? Want to eat a punch?"

That figure turned around and spoke.

"Er, you are..."

Xiao Feng's eyes widened, and he froze instantly.

What's going on?

The person before him was dressed all in black, arms crossed, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

Her attire was very simple, her figure slightly petite, yet she had perfect golden ratio proportions, with exquisite curves.

Morning light shone from the side, outlining her stunning facial features. The delicate corner of her mouth held a hint of a mischievous smile, and her deep black eyes carried a touch of teasing—clearly not well-intentioned.

Xiao Feng was dumbfounded.

"Accompany... no, Chen, Chen Jie, how did you come here?"

The woman before him was none other than the former double‑rank‑one in the game, whose level he had surpassed—the "Accompanying Play for Four Hundred Thousand Years"!

Her appearance was exactly the same as in the game, with no difference whatsoever, down to her clothes and hairstyle.

This sight gave Xiao Feng the feeling that something from a dream had suddenly appeared in the real world, delivering a huge impact; his mind went a bit fuzzy, and he even thought he had failed to log off and was still in the game.

"Can't I come?" the black‑clad woman Chen Jie said with a light laugh, walking over slowly.

"Er heh..."

As she step by step slowly approached him, Xiao Feng inexplicably felt a little panicked.

How could she appear on Blue Star?

Isn't she another person from Blue Star?

Could it be that she crossed cosmic space just to beat him up?

Eating a punch and such… could it actually be serious?!!

"Don't, don't come over!"

In that instant, countless thoughts flashed through Xiao Feng's mind, finally turning into panic.

Shen Chuo was the one this woman sent to the hospital, and he's been hospitalized for over a month without recovering!

If she really gave him a beating, who knows how long he'd be crippled for!

Xiao Feng hurriedly jumped off the bed and pulled away to create distance.

At the same time, he condensed his willpower into a pair of big hands, trying to push her away.

The black‑clad woman Chen Jie curled the corner of her mouth with a faint smile, as if she had found an interesting toy, and said with a light laugh, "Don't worry, I'll hold back—I won't let you die."

Xiao Feng's willpower couldn't budge her in the slightest; even though he could once kill top‑world assassins through a door, facing her he was like a grain of sand dropped into the sea, unable to raise a ripple.

He quickly said, "Um… we aren't friends, are you really need to beat me? I only leveled up by eating the cultivation pill given by the World Boss; others have also surpassed level 360, and you're stuck—we can't just halt everything."

Without realizing it, he had already retreated to the corner of the wall.

Chen Jie stepped closer and closer, arriving at the wall corner, placed a hand on the wall beside his ear, and gave him a wall‑slam.

Although she was a head shorter than Xiao Feng, her aura was several times greater.

"Beating someone doesn't need a reason. You've been full of yourself lately—team champion, individual first, you've taken a lot of good stuff. If I don't beat you up, I'm afraid you'll get swollen‑headed." She said lightly.

A waft of orchid‑like fragrance came over.

But Xiao Feng dared not entertain even the slightest licentious thought.

The fact that this lady could find his home shows just how terrifying her methods are.

She can cross the cosmic starry sky; if she wants to hit someone, who could stop her?

In the game, everyone with a ninth‑grade talent is a big shot; although she isn't a mythological figure, she's probably like the War Rules Sovereign Da Yi that appeared in the game—a powerhouse at the Dao Ancestor level!

The so‑called level 360… is just casually playing an alt account.

Only in reality is it true peak combat power!

Facing such a powerhouse, resistance is meaningless.

His face fell, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

He said, "I thought our relationship was still okay… the all‑server event was your idea to let me join, to aim for a top ten or five spot. I worked so hard and got first place, which also brought glory to humanity. Not giving me a reward would be one thing, but instead you want to beat me—it's really…"

"How, you have a grudge?" Chen Jie said with a teasing chuckle.

That's for sure.

Seeing her dead‑set on beating him, Xiao Feng also threw caution to the wind, went all out.

Anyway, at most he'd get a beating; he wouldn't die—Shen Chuo is still alive and well, and the game is still fun to play.

Even if it's bad, at most he'd be laid up for a year!

Chen Jie raised her right hand, clenched it into a fist, looking fair and delicate, as if it had little striking power, but the words she spoke could make one's heart leap.

She said, "I'm not joking with you this time; I've come under orders to beat you into being unable to care for yourself—at least confined to bed for a year."

Xiao Feng's old face darkened—this meaning… for real?

He asked doubtfully, "Who could command you? What exactly is your identity?"

Well…

Chen Jie twitched the corner of her mouth: "I don't really have any status; I'm just an obscure nobody. This time I'm acting on the Creator God's orders to beat you—if you have a grudge, take it up with him, don't bother me."

"Creator God…" Xiao Feng's mouth twitched.

Such an existence—even if he became the Controller, could be toyed with at will; there's no way to get revenge.

"I won't accept this." He said resentfully.

"Why not accept it?" Chen Jie asked.

Xiao Feng said, "You said the myriad races of the worlds would contend for supremacy, and humanity needed someone to bear the banner. I've been striving to level up and grow, resisting all races in the Primeval World, achieving the best results, all to accomplish the goal you mentioned. Now I've done it, yet you not only give no benefits but also want to beat me—how can I accept this?"

The disparity in real‑world strength is too great; he simply cannot resist this lady.

But it's impossible to just stay silent and take the beating without a word.

Who doesn't have a temper anymore?

Why do I have to get punched for doing a good deed?

This is unreasonable, totally unreasonable!

Chen Jie chuckled lightly and said: "Whether you like it or not, I'll leave after I finish beating you; if you're capable, come across Xing Kong and give me a beating. Don't worry, I'll tell you—I live in the capital Blue Star of the Supreme Cosmic Nation, address: Origin Mountain on Primitive Island, second building—the Abode of Time."

Xiao Feng heard this and was slightly startled.

Supreme Cosmic Nation, Abode of Time, controlling time…

Could it be…?

"You are the ruler of the Supreme Cosmic Nation, the Lord of Time?!"

At this moment, he finally understood.

Earlier, the information was fragmented, and he had never really thought about it carefully.

Now, after Chen Jie's reminder, he suddenly realized that the girl-like figure before him was indeed the cosmic supreme being who mastered the rules of time, and also the actual ruler of Blue Star No. 1!

The 9th-tier talent is the proof!

"Yo, little guy, you guessed it—so I can't let you off easily; later I'll have to put more force into my strike."

Hearing his words, Chen Jie's mouth twitched, she laughed brightly, and her right fist emitted a crackling sound.

Xiao Feng's expression turned bitter, he almost cried: 'No room for negotiation?'

The cosmic nation's lord is going to hit him—who could stop that?

This is truly the queen lady, governing several star systems, who knows how many planets must obey her!

Just a word, and perhaps this Blue Star beneath our feet will turn into cosmic dust!

"Yes, no negotiation. Same as before: if you're dissatisfied, go find the Creator God, or if you want to seek revenge on me, that's fine too—I've already given you the address."

Chen Jie was already itching to act, not wanting to continue with nonsense.

"Little guy, are you ready? This punch of mine carries 4.8 million years of power~"

Xiao Feng: ……

Without waiting for him to speak, that fair fist was already raised high.

In the hurry, he could only shout: 'Don't hit the face!'

The next second, that fist squarely hit his handsome face.