章 83: Violence

"I'm back~" Feng Shen declared, his voice dripping with playful arrogance as he forcefully ripped through the fragile barrier of the created world.

Emerging from the tear, he stepped onto the drifting cloud; the mist swirling around him. With an air of triumph, he gazed at the endless skies, a satisfied smirk spreading across his face.

Feng Shen was in an unusually good mood after everything that had transpired, though he couldn't quite put his finger on why everything had fallen into such an awkward silence.

Everywhere he looked, the women seemed to blush furiously, their faces turning shades of crimson before they hastily looked away, pretending to be preoccupied with anything else.

The men, on the other hand, stood straighter, exchanging glances and nodding their heads in what seemed like quiet approval, as if they had just witnessed something worthy of respect.