Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Black Prisons existed within every mountain village and their conditions were invariably harsh.

The people imprisoned there were not necessarily all evil and treacherous, but they were definitely not respectable either.

When Wu Yunhong, the village chief of Chongfeng Mountain Village, was captured and thrown into the Black Prison,

the smile on Feng Sihai’s face shone brilliantly.

Capturing Wu Yunhong was the first task he had undertaken for the General Tribe Chief Jiang Dali.

The mission had been perfectly successful.

He had chosen not to kill her when she refused to surrender, also to earn greater esteem from Jiang Dali, hence, he had captured this woman alive.

He knew that Jiang Dali hadn’t killed him, not because he couldn’t, but because he didn’t want to.

Because he was still of value, because the strength of the Black Wind Village Chief was formidable only as an individual while he, in reality, had few capable subordinates.

Therefore, Wu Yunhong also had value.

If she could truly be subdued, then Jiang Dali would naturally remember his merit.

Although Wu Yunhong was a woman as fiery and untamable as a wild horse at times, Feng Sihai, who understood women, knew that such women often appeared strong and proud on the surface.

However, once you pierced through their strong, proud facade and reached their hearts, you would find a gentle ocean that could engulf a person.

But to conquer such a proud wild horse was no easy task.

It required a man even wilder, prouder, and more powerful than she.

Such a man was like a lion on the vast grasslands, majestic and imposing, every move filled with deterrence and strength, attracting all females around to proactively submit.

Feng Sihai was clear that in Hui City’s Green Forest realm, there was no man more suitable than Jiang Dali.

Only the Green Forest Dominator could subjugate all the mountain village chiefs.

The present Green Forest Dominator was the Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali!

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”You have conquered Tuoshui Mountain Village, and soon your fame will spread, with Black Wind Village’s notorious reputation rising along with it. Your reputation in the martial world increases by 200.”

”Your reputation in the martial world has reached a level of infamy, people in the Martial World with any shred of insight will recognize you and treat you with a mix of awe and fear, and the court will document your name. Whenever you appear before any respectable sect’s Martial World people, you may encounter assaults. At the same time, the people of the Green Forest, including various Evil Sect members, will regard you with respect.”

Jiang Dali looked at the two notice messages that popped up on the panel, a satisfied smile spreading across his face as he turned to the mountain bandit who had come to report.

”Feng Sihai has brought back Wu Yunhong?”

”Reporting to the village chief, Squad Leader Feng has personally imprisoned Wu Yunhong in the Black Prison. That Wu Yunhong claims she must be defeated in order to submit, hehehe, in front of you, Village Chief, she probably won’t last a single move.”

The mountain bandit little brother reported with ingratiating flattery.

”In the Black Prison? Then let’s go have a look.”

Jiang Dali, with his hands clasped behind his back, his imposing stature trailing a Black Cloak that fluttered slowly, walked leisurely towards the Black Prison.

A group of little bandit brothers immediately followed, crowding around him with great subservience.

Players, having heard the news, were all excited to follow and watch the spectacle.

Now with Chongfeng Mountain Village also subdued, the third phase of dominating the Green Forest had been completed.

Many players had made a fortune through these continuous power struggles, with nearly all fifty reaching the Power Refining Realm, their strength far surpassing that of ordinary mountain bandits with little martial arts skill.

Such tangible benefits and rapid advancement naturally made all fifty players even more convinced and supportive of Jiang Dali.

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Inside the Black Prison.

Upon seeing Jiang Dali arriving, Feng Sihai immediately greeted him with a bright smile.

”General Tribe Chief, the mission was accomplished without disgrace, I have brought back Wu Yunhong.”

A faint smile was on Jiang Dali’s face, neither confirming nor denying, he remained silent and walked into the Black Prison.

He saw Wu Yunhong, bound tightly in a manner almost like Turtle Shell Binding, displayed on a wooden stake.

She looked like a dancer doing a pole dance, full of allure yet also filled with shame.

The mountain bandits guarding her had eyes like hooks, fixed on her body.

They seemed eager to shred the layers of fabric until Jiang Dali arrived, and only then did they restrain themselves.

”You finally came, Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali! Seeing you, I actually feel less disappointed.”

Upon seeing Jiang Dali enter, Wu Yunhong took the initiative to speak.

It was as if she wasn’t a prisoner, not bound, but rather still the proud female village chief sitting atop a mountain pinnacle.

Women look down on men, thinking them fools, but still, they paradoxically wish they were men.

Wu Yunhong was no different.

”Oh?”

Jiang Dali’s cold lips curled into a casual smile, ”Why aren’t you disappointed?”

Wu Yunhong’s expression was mocking and arrogant, ”Because you are not a superficial man, you’re not like the other men who want to crush the eggs at the sight of a female animal. You are indeed a character, in other words, you’ve got guts!”

”Heh heh... You’re quite interesting.”

Jiang Dali’s smile deepened, ”I originally didn’t intend to give you the chance to submit, to send you to your grave, but now I’ve changed my mind.”

Wu Yunhong was taken aback, ”Why?”

Feng Sihai was also puzzled.

”Because I don’t like people bargaining with me, especially not women bargaining with me.

I dislike people guessing my thoughts even more, presuming they understand my mind and acting on their own volition, originally, you should have been dead.”

Jiang Dali still smiled faintly.

Feng Sihai’s smile twitched a bit, and his palms began to sweat.

He understood the meaning behind the words.

Wu Yunhong understood as well.

But this woman suddenly burst into laughter, her laughter shaking, dumbfounding the mountain bandits whose eyes were hooked on her.

”Jiang Dali, you really do have guts, indeed I should have died long ago, before I surrendered. Now that you’ve changed your mind and don’t kill me, are you giving me a chance?”

”I’m giving you a chance, not by sparing your life.”

Jiang Dali stood with his hands behind his back, eyes slightly squinted, ”Feng Sihai survived my palm strike without dying. That strike was at fifty percent of my power. Now, I’m giving you a palm strike with full power; if you survive, I will let you live.”

”Full power! Let me live? I don’t believe your full power can kill me.”

Wu Yunhong’s eyes widened, filled with defiance and rebellion, like a lioness issuing a challenge.

Feng Sihai’s cold sweat poured down, and he suddenly knelt on one knee and bowed his head, ”Thank you, General Tribe Chief, for the grace of not killing her; I will serve you with even greater devotion in the future.”

”Untie her!”

Jiang Dali said flatly.

Immediately, bandits approached to untie Wu Yunhong.

Some guarding bandits inwardly lamented.

Such a beautiful and arrogant beauty, about to be killed by a palm strike from the village chief, truly wasteful.

No one believed Wu Yunhong could withstand a palm strike from Jiang Dali!

Because even Feng Sihai was flung away and injured by a strike at only fifty percent power.

Wu Yunhong’s strength couldn’t be stronger than Feng Sihai’s.

At full power, this defiant beauty would likely meet her end.

Even Feng Sihai felt it a pity.

It was not easy to bring back Wu Yunhong, only to be disciplined himself and now Wu Yunhong was soon to be a dead person, and he would have the responsibility of handling the corpse...