章 544: A point of a finger and you're a dead man

Even though the Heaven-Bearing Emperor was just a Physical Spell Body, a figure of light moulded by Lin Feng's mana and spirit, his facial features and outward appearance were exactly identical to Lin Feng's own. Neither was it a clay puppet or a wooden sculpture, with its movements and manner of speech capturing Lin Feng's personality and charm.

To the Marquis of Jinghuan, the Heaven-Bearing Emperor's attitude was akin to how an adult would deal with a little child throwing a tantrum. Normally, the adult would ignore the ruckus and focus on his own affairs. If the child gets out of hand, the adult would then frown and slam his palm onto the ground in a fit of pique, leaving the child to cry alone while he goes about his own business again.