Chapter 826

"Guild president? Guild president!"

God-like men and several high-ranking officials of the East King Guild were shocked, shouting loudly, trying to call back 'Dongfang Diyi Shuai'.

Not to mention, their shout actually worked!

After running a few hundred meters, Dongfang Diyi Shuai stopped.

He realized his behavior at the moment was a bit embarrassing.

Then he turned back, forced himself to stay calm, cleared his throat, and said: 'Um… I was just testing my skill earlier, so just pretend nothing happened.'

The Korean players of the East King Guild tacitly stayed silent, giving their guild president face.

Xiao Feng wasn't so polite, laughing out loud: 'Kid, didn't I kill you before? Why do you run as soon as you see me?'

A flicker of surprise crossed the eyes of the East's Most Handsome, and he asked, "You don't remember me?"

Back then, during the first territory war, he was given a good beating by Xiao Feng in front of his goddess and his close brothers.

He was beaten until his nose was blue and his face swollen, a sight too horrible to behold, yet the members kept healing him, refusing to let him die, enduring endless torment.

Finally, unable to endure it any longer, he quit the guild, refused healing, and left the "Cosmic Divine Kingdom"!

Half a year has passed, and the experts of the Blue Star War Zone have all ascended; the first and second batches of top-tier experts are now few and far between.

As a former big shot of the first echelon, he believed that hardly anyone in the world could rival him, so he took his newly established Ascension-Blocking Guild, "King of the East," and began to run roughshod.

He never expected to run into Xiao Feng again at a time like this!

This unexpected encounter shocked him to the core, nearly making his legs go weak; the psychological shadow he had just shaken off came rushing back!

Fortunately… Xiao Feng seemed not to have recognized him.

Perhaps no one even remembers the humiliation he suffered back then!

That way, he wouldn't have to worry about losing face; his dignity as the "World's Number One Guild Master" could still be preserved!

Xiao Feng stared at the effeminate-looking Banguo player, searching his memory.

He had a vague impression, as if they had met during a territory war. But he had killed so many people that the combined kills from several territory wars exceeded 100 million, so the impression wasn't deep.

Seeing that he truly hadn't recognized him, the East's Most Handsome felt delighted and put on a pretentious smile, saying, "It seems you've forgotten that I once helped you kill a level 250 big boss, aiding your rise to power. Now that so much time has passed, you not only don't know how to repay me, but instead

And even caused trouble with my guild members—what shameless ingratitude!"

"What?" A question mark appeared above Xiao Feng's head.

You even helped kill a level 250 boss?

Does Xiao Feng need help to kill a boss? Forget level 250—even if you tripled it to level 750, he could kill it whenever he wanted!

Even back then, before his ascension, he was the kind of existence that could easily slaughter enemies over a hundred levels above him; the few times he relied on other players to kill a big boss were only thanks to Xing Yun Miao's and Li Li's Invulnerable State.

"Why aren't you speaking? Are you ashamed? You people from Longguo are always like this—unaware of gratitude, only knowing envy. How about it, now that you see our King of the East developing well, about to dominate, are you jealous?" the East's Most Handsome mocked.

He knew deep down that he couldn't beat Xiao Feng.

But in front of everyone, he had to win—at least to save face!

If he could smear Xiao Feng, making him appear in others' eyes as an ungrateful villain, that would be even better—even if he got beaten to death, it wouldn't be a loss!

"Despicable Longguo player, I'm giving you a chance to bow your head and apologize to me, and I can forgive your offense. Otherwise, I'll let the world know of your shameless actions, so every player on Blue Star will know what you've done!" The East's Most Handsome grew more impassioned as he spoke, watching Xiao Feng frown in thought, and even began to feel smug.

Beside him, Xiao Qin Tian couldn't help but ask Xiao Feng, "Son, who is this Banguo guy? Do you know him?"

Xiao Feng went through his memories of the several territory wars he'd participated in, and finally he remembered!

Just as the East's Most Handsome was about to continue berating him, Xiao Feng suddenly stood up, stopped chewing his melon seeds, and laughed loudly, "I remember now—you're just a little piece of trash!"

"Huh?" the East's Most Handsome's pupils contracted, sensing something amiss.

But he quickly regained his composure.

This is his home turf now—250,000 versus 20—and twisting black and white is child's play; one sentence from him can turn white into black, and he'll surely ruin Xiao Feng's reputation!

Thus he calmly snorted, "Sure enough, you're a petty person, still trying to insult me even now—you have not a shred of gratitude!"

"Hahaha~"

Xiao Feng laughed loudly, recalling that Banguo little brother whom he had beaten into quitting the guild, and explained to his father Xiao Qin Tian: "This guy is just one of the countless idiots from various nations whom I've trampled underfoot and toyed with at will."

Then he amplified the volume, using his divine elemental power as a loudspeaker, spreading the sound to its limit.

Within a radius of about 500 kilometers, even people in War City and farther away could hear it.

He loudly said: "This East's Most Handsome, during the first territory war, said he wanted to duel me. Then he formed a team of 50, with 49 healers healing him one, and started fighting me. I instantly killed his healer squad, and he accused me of lacking martial virtue. Then I used no magic, just pure physical attacks, punching him for twenty minutes. This little Banguo guy cried miserably—tears and snot streaming down!"

"Finally, their guild master "Blue Star Is Ours" couldn't stand it anymore and launched a legion of tens of thousands to try to take me down… Well, the street was too narrow; otherwise, it would have been hundreds of thousands."

"Too bad, their damage output was like a tickle—couldn't even break my shield."

"I killed their guild master dozens of times, then beat this East's Most Handsome, the vice‑guild master, for ten minutes. Their healers kept pumping him full of heals, preserving this kid's life. He couldn't die even if he wanted to, couldn't escape even if he tried, so he could only whisper a plea for me to let him go, saying he didn't want his goddess—uh… what's her name… Miss Zhenxi—to see him in such a sorry state, getting beaten."

"I was actually going to agree to his request. But his mental fortitude was too weak—indeed, their healer squad's healing made him angry, so he quit the guild, refused healing, and I punched him to death."

"Afterward, I chased their guild all day, beating their Banguo's number‑one guild until they fled with their heads in their hands, not even daring to enter the main city."

"Sigh, thinking about it now, I still feel a bit ashamed. As a powerful player, I, Xiao Feng, ought to have given those million‑member‑level big guilds some face. After all, they need to develop and make money too—being beaten by me until they had no face left, even the vice‑guild master quit the guild, which is really too miserable."

"I now regret it, deeply regret it. If heaven gave me another chance to start over, I certainly wouldn't strike so hard. Instead, I'd say before killing them: "Call me 'grandfather' a hundred times, and I'll let you go.""

Xiao Feng spoke slowly, each word carrying a thousand miles, echoing through heaven and earth.

Just now, maintaining the energy shield for that time consumed only a few hundred points of divine elemental power.

But speaking those words cost over twenty thousand points!

Clearly, speaking is far more draining than resisting the skills of those 250,000 Banguo players!

As he spoke, the East's Most Handsome's face underwent several drastic changes.

Bringing up those past embarrassments, and doing so in such an exaggerated way to tens of thousands, even millions, made his head feel like it would explode!

At this very moment, he felt his self‑esteem as if it had been thrown to the ground, brutally stomped on, repeatedly crushed, until not a fragment remained.

(End of chapter)