C692 To Startle the Snake with the Grass

Feng Zhentian remained utterly unfazed by their jeers.

Such was the composure of Feng Zhentian. In his past life, if he had flown into a rage over every trivial taunt, he would have been consumed by his own fury.

He had endured far harsher criticisms before. Those biting remarks nearly drove him to the edge, even leading him to annihilate an entire sect over their words