Almost as soon as he had spoken, the crescent moon dagger that was attacking his crotch stopped. With a flick of Feng Jiu’s hand, the dagger was thrown to the side. At the same time, the boundary barrier that had trapped the two of them was also broken as a ray of light shot into Ling Tianyu’s forehead.

“Young Master!” The guards hurried forward and helped him up.

“If you had admitted defeat earlier you wouldn’t have had to endure so much.” Feng Jiu glanced at the man who was sitting on the ground surrounded by a group of guards. She chuckled lightly, then turned around and walked away.

When he saw him turn around and leave, Ling Tianyu couldn’t help but froze for a while. As he watched the figure leaving step by step and disappeared from his sight, he couldn’t help but feel a little puzzled.

Did this person forget that the loser was supposed to be the opponent’s slave?

“Master, you’re just letting him go?” A man next to him asked.

Upon hearing this, his face darkened and he asked angrily: “What then? Shall we let your Master become his slave and do his bidding?”

“Subordinate didn’t mean it like that.” The man said quickly and lowered his head.

At the City Lord’s Manor, when the City Lord learnt the news, he stared at the guard and asked in a calm voice: “You mean Lingyu challenged others and lost?”

“Yes, subordinate rushed back to report the matter. Young Master was powerless to fight back under that person’s attack.” The guard lowered his head. He hesitated for a while, then he looked at the City Lord cautiously and finally said: “Furthermore, the Young Master pledged the Rules of Heaven and Earth with the person, and the loser will become the slave of the winner.”

Upon hearing this, the City Lord’s face sank: “Absurd! Take me there immediately!”

“Yes!” The guard responded quickly and led the way.

However, just as they were about to rush out, they encountered a group of people who had returned in shame on the street outside the City Lord’s Manor.

When he saw that his son had returned full of injuries, especially with the mark in the center between his eyebrows, his heart sank and he asked: “You lost?”

Ling Tianyu’s eyes flickered slightly when he heard this, he replied with a sullen face: “Yes.” His eyes swept to the guard by his side, his eyes filled with shame and anger.

When he saw his angry eyes, the guard lowered his head and said in a low voice: “Young Master, subordinate rushed back to report the matter to the City Lord because we were worried about Young Master.”

“You acted of your own accord! Leave!” He shouted with a sullen face, and stared at the guard with an unpleasant look.

Upon seeing this, the guard backed away quietly.

“You still have the cheek to tell others off? You spend your time outside causing trouble all the time, now you’ve finally brought trouble upon yourself.” City Lord Ling stared at him in exasperation and asked: “Where is the person who beat you?”

Ling Tianyu didn’t look at his father, but turned his head to the side and said: “He’s left.”

Upon hearing this, he felt his anger rise and shouted angrily: “Left? You just let this person leave? Didn’t you see the mark between your eyebrows?”

“Mark?”

Ling Tianyu was stunned. As if he had suddenly remembered something, he stroked his forehead. Yes, the loser was going to be a slave. Both of them had condensed a drop of blood at that time, and the Rules of Heaven and Earth would imprint the mark on the loser.

When he saw his dumbstruck son standing there, a fire burned in his heart and he shouted at him immediately: “Get lost!”