I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God Chapter 1299: How dare you try to show off like this

The woman's stunning eyes gleamed with a fluctuating glow upon hearing how impressive the Fallen Clouds Immortal Manor truly was. She picked up on the hidden intent behind the cascade of compliments right away, responding with a soft, focused look and a slight incline of her head.

"You're too kind, Senior Brother."

"Still, with Senior Brother An speaking of it in such glowing terms, this Fallen Clouds Immortal Manor has to be a rare gem, not for just anyone to claim. Might I be so fortunate?"

"I notice the manor's entrance stands wide open, as if it's already taken. If it's a bother for you, Senior Brother, I'd never presume to intrude..."

A look of concern crossed her refined face, enough to tug at anyone's heartstrings.

Seeing the beauty's charming expression, An Shixuan chuckled and consented without hesitation.

"What's the big deal?"

"If Junior Sister desires it, not just this simple manor—even the sun, moon, and stars—this young master would go to any lengths to fetch them for you! Hold on just a bit, Junior Sister. I'll issue some orders, and it'll be arranged."

As he offered this offhand consent, he quickly cast a pointed look at his follower trailing behind.

The follower who caught the signal discreetly dispatched a probe to check, then relayed a mental message through divine sense.

"To Senior Brother An."

"From what we've learned, this Fallen Clouds Immortal Manor does have a resident. Oddly enough, the owner isn't from our Origin Star but comes from a mundane world known as Lan Star, and only settled here recently."

"A mundane world?"

At this revelation, An Shixuan gracefully unfurled the jade fan he held, a hint of scorn flashing across his features.

His refined visage, brimming with innate, unshakeable assurance, now radiated an overwhelming sense of supremacy as he turned back to the beauty with a grin.

"Junior Sister."

"Rest easy. This manor is yours starting today. Follow me; we'll inspect it together. If nothing else appeals, you can settle into the Fallen Clouds Immortal Manor right away."

His commanding tone echoed, filling the ethereal beauty's gaze with awe.

"My thanks, Senior Brother An!"

Sensing the touched sparkle in her lovely eyes, An Shixuan felt a surge of satisfaction. He burst into laughter right there, flicked his sleeve, and boldly guided the party toward the Fallen Clouds Immortal Manor.

When An Shixuan and his companions touched down at the manor's entrance.

Even from afar, catching sight of the courtyard's wonders had several of them staring with eager intensity. The beauty in the flowing gown particularly had an enchanting shimmer dancing in her eyes, her allure utterly mesmerizing.

A beauty's smile can entrance the soul.

An Shixuan promptly declared with commanding presence, displaying an unbeatable poise no one could rival.

"Go, deliver this young master's decree!"

The attendant behind him swiftly assented and bowed, positioning himself at the entrance to project a booming mental voice!

"Cultivator from the mundane world, clear out of the Fallen Clouds Immortal Manor at once!"

"Cultivator from the mundane world, clear out of the Fallen Clouds Immortal Manor at once!"

"Cultivator from the mundane world, clear out of the Fallen Clouds Immortal Manor at once!"

The projection remained discreet, hidden from outsiders, yet it kept echoing into the yard, puzzling Yi Feng as he lifted his head.

What on earth?

Clear out the manor?

Yi Feng set aside his teacup, completely perplexed.

He'd only just arrived, still getting his bearings and offending no one. Why would someone abruptly appear, insisting he leave the place?

The baffling calls persisted relentlessly. Growing irritated by the racket, Yi Feng decided not to dwell on it. He rose and headed to the yard's entrance.

Upon arriving in the yard, he spotted a youth standing aloof at the gate, gazing in. A handful of unfamiliar faces lingered behind him, all clad in elegant attire and appearing respectable. Roughly seven or eight men and women, they kept eyeing him appraisingly.

Before he could venture out to inquire, the youth at the gate jabbed a finger toward him.

"You're the one living here, aren't you? That insignificant cultivator from the mundane world?"

"By Senior Brother An's directive, I order you to leave the Fallen Clouds Immortal Manor without delay!"

Yi Feng's confusion deepened, utterly stumped by this unwarranted air of authority in the "order."

"Senior Brother An?"

"Leave the manor?"

The moment the questions escaped him.

The youth had already shifted to the side. Several paces beyond the gate, a richly attired young man smiled as he observed, a young woman at his side. Both maintained composed, amused demeanors.

The opulently robed youth leisurely fanned himself with his jade fan, a smirk playing at his lips.

"I am An Shixuan. My background is far beyond your grasp. I hold the third spot on the Blizzard Island Earth Ranking. My commands are absolute for someone like you."

"You're nothing but a wandering cultivator from a mundane world. Stepping onto Blizzard Island is fortune enough. What right do you have to claim the Fallen Clouds Immortal Manor? Such luxury isn't meant for the likes of a mundane world cultivator."

"If you're wise, abandon the Fallen Clouds Immortal Manor, and I'll note this small concession. If troubles arise later, just drop my name. From then on, you'll have a foothold on Blizzard Island."

"I trust no further explanation is needed on your choice, is it?"

His introductory speech dripped with haughty swagger, causing Yi Feng to furrow his brow.

Observing the party's sneering grins, it really appeared as though this young master's status carried real sway, not exaggerating much and assuming they had him pegged.

Yet, on a nearer look, Yi Feng saw nothing remarkable about the fellow. He projected a facade of power masking frailty, probably just bluster.

Who could say what upbringing bred such arrogance.

Yi Feng had no patience for such posers. He rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"If that's all, quit the theatrics. I've no leisure to banter. My tea awaits—it's fresh and can't be left cooling."

With that off-the-cuff retort, Yi Feng turned to shut the gate.

This nonchalant, dismissive response caught the entire group off guard.

They all went rigid in an instant, their grins morphing into expressions of astonishment and doubt!

Damn it...

This truly is some backwater from a mundane world, bold from sheer cluelessness!

What stature does Young Master An possess? With unmatched gifts and a prestigious lineage, even elders show him deference. Yet this mundane world fool dares to brush him off entirely!

His audacity knows no bounds!

An abrupt hush descended at the yard's entrance.

The stunning beauty lingered there with a strained smile, her gaze shifting uneasily toward the rest. The followers also creased their brows in stunned disbelief, scarcely crediting what they'd heard. For a prolonged beat, silence reigned, as if everyone feared uttering the wrong thing and provoking An Shixuan.

The mood turned profoundly uncomfortable.

An Shixuan's grin solidified on his face. From the side of his vision, he caught the beauty averting her eyes, her look uneasy. He felt his prestige shatter instantly, his gaze darkening right then!

He slammed his jade fan closed with a crisp snap, his words hissed through clenched teeth!

"Insolent fool!"

"This young master's decree is ironclad. You dare disregard it? Utterly blind to heaven's reach and earth's depths! Give this mundane world pest a harsh schooling! Shatter his limbs and cripple his meridians! Let it etch the lesson in!"

His fierce command reverberated, and the party unleashed their deep cultivation in unison!

A fearsome pressure whipped up fierce gales, alarming divine senses from nearby immortal realms and residences to probe the scene!

Catching the uproar at his back, Yi Feng let out a resigned breath.

He'd rather not squander effort on these nobodies, but they insisted on pressing. They were truly compelling him to act!

"Sigh..."

With a weary exhale, Yi Feng reluctantly hitched up his sleeves.

"Whoosh!"

A hazy shadow streaked beyond the gate, and cries of pain exploded in the next instant!

In just a handful of breaths.

The once-poised and aristocratic young master, An Shixuan, lay with his limbs snapped by Yi Feng right there. The others lay strewn in chaos, their countenances twisted in horror, too terrified to utter a peep. The beauty in the gown stood frozen too, her delicate features drained of color in terror!

Beneath the party's stunned, slack-jawed gazes, Yi Feng dusted his hands and shook his head.

"Is that all you've got?"

"With such pitiful ability, how do you muster the nerve to strut around? What fueled your bravado?"

The sight irked him more with each glance. Yi Feng cast a repulsed look over the pack of underlings.

"If you can still crawl, scram now and drag this rubbish away with you, or I'll smash every limb to hammer home the point!"

No sooner said, the lot fled in panic, hauling the young master off into the cloud expanse.

The ridiculous episode wrapped up swiftly. Yi Feng serenely retreated to his quarters to resume his tea, sparing it no more mind. Yet the event evaded notice from the probing spiritual senses nearby.

Whispers raced across immortal isles and dwellings, unleashing a massive tremor through much of Frostwind Isle. The unrivaled prodigy An Shixuan had been utterly crushed by a mere cultivator from a mundane world!