Traveling through another world to stir the emperor's heart

Feng Qingyue's sword tip continued to pierce into the hall master's chest, blood spurted out instantly, and the air was filled with the smell of rust.

The hall master's body trembled violently, and then he fell to the ground with a look of disbelief on his face.

The Dark Hall guards on the battlefield were all stunned. They obviously did not expect that the hall master would be defeated so quickly.

In the silence, only the hall master's faint breathing and Feng Qingyue's sneer echoed in the hall.

Feng Qingyue stood still, the hall master's blood dripping from the tip of the sword. Her eyes were as cold as ice, and she looked around like a god of war descending to earth.

She didn't put away her sword immediately. Instead, she spoke slowly, her voice like a blade cutting through the air: "Your hall master has been defeated. Do you still want to continue to resist?"

Her words were like a bolt from the blue, bringing everyone back to their senses.

Most people looked at the fallen hall master, and a trace of hesitation flashed through their hearts.

"Master..." a guard called out in a low voice, as if he wanted to go forward and check.

Feng Qingyue glanced at him coldly and said lightly, "Back off."

The guard stopped abruptly as if struck by lightning and immediately lowered his head.

Feng Qingyue turned her gaze towards the hall master and said coldly, "It's time to replace the hall master of the Dark Hall."

Her words were neither hurried nor slow, but they carried an irresistible pressure.

The hall master was still pale, his eyes filled with despair and regret, and he wanted to say something.

But he only spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole hall was so quiet that he could almost hear his faint breathing.

Feng Qingyue smiled faintly and turned to look at everyone: "From today on, the leader of the Dark Hall is me, Feng Qingyue, and the deputy leader is her, Su Jin..."

She pointed at Su Jin, her tone unquestionable, her voice as cold as ice, as if announcing the end of fate.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, as if they had not yet fully reacted.

After a brief silence, one of the guards finally lowered his head and put down his weapon.

His movements were hesitant, but he obviously did not have the courage to challenge Feng Qingyue's authority again.

Then, more people lowered their heads and gradually put down their weapons. Their movements were equally hesitant but there was no room for resistance.

Those guards who were once arrogant now lowered their heads like lambs that had lost their backbone under Feng Qingyue's pressure.

Feng Qingyue's voice exploded like thunder in the silence: "If that's the case, then anyone who still refuses to accept this, stand up!"

Her eyes were like knives, scanning the entire audience.

Everyone felt their heart skip a beat. Some guards who had just laid down their weapons even took a half step back involuntarily, their eyes filled with fear and awe.

At this moment, a slightly hesitant guard finally couldn't help but speak: "Master..." His voice trembled, and he was obviously hesitating whether to continue resisting.

Feng Qingyue's eyes turned cold, and she interrupted him coldly: "Your hall master has fallen, it's time to see who is the real strong one."

She sneered, "If anyone is dissatisfied, feel free to stand up. I promise to give you a decent death."

Her eyes swept across the entire lobby, and the air seemed to be filled with an oppressive atmosphere.

No one dared to refute.

All the guards lowered their heads and knelt together, their knees making slight clicks as they shouted in unison, "Greetings to the Hall Master, Greetings to the Deputy Hall Master!"

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Dark Hall changed completely.

The once proud guards now accepted Feng Qingyue's rule without hesitation, like submissive subordinates.

A sneer appeared on Feng Qingyue's lips. She said lightly: "Very good, since you are so discerning, then be loyal to me. If anyone disobeys again, you will bear the consequences yourself."

Her words were cold, commanding, and filled with absolute control, like an iron rule that gripped everyone's heart. No one dared to resist.

She turned and walked to the hall master, her eyes cold: "Take your hall master to heal his injuries, and don't let me see him again."

Several guards rushed forward, helped the still unconscious hall master up, and hurriedly took him out of the hall.

Feng Qingyue watched coldly until the hall master was taken away. She looked at everyone and slowly said, "Is this the defense of your Dark Hall? It's so fragile."

There was a hint of contempt in her voice, and no warmth in her tone.

Then, she turned to the audience, her voice as steady as a mountain: "Now that you understand my meaning, then prepare for new arrangements. No matter how loyal you may have been to others in the past, from today on, the rules of the Dark Hall must be rebuilt."

She waved her hand gently, signaling everyone to stand up. Her gaze was like a knife, scanning each person one by one. "From now on, the Dark Hall will have a new beginning. I don't want to hear anything that goes against the rules."

Her voice was like a thunderbolt, shocking everyone and sending a chill down their spine.

Feng Qingyue and Su Jin walked side by side towards the hall master's seat.

Feng Qingyue walked calmly and composedly to the hall master's seat and sat down.

With a cold smile on his face, he glanced at the guards who were already standing in an orderly manner.

The voice was deep and commanding: "All affairs of the Dark Hall will be managed jointly by me and the Deputy Hall Master. Every order must be obeyed completely.

If anyone is unwilling to follow the rules, please stand up and tell me if you are prepared to pay the price for your decision."

Her words were like a cold wind, piercing everyone's heart.

There was no reaction in the lobby. Everyone lowered their heads without a single objection.

A cold light flashed in Feng Qingyue's eyes as she glanced at each guard. "Your hall master has fallen, proving that a new master has risen. From this moment on, the Dark Hall will have new blood and new rules."

She paused, then added in a cold voice, "If anyone still harbors dissenting ideas, there's no need to wait until tomorrow. I will personally escort you away."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone again.

There was deep awe in everyone's eyes, as if they realized that this moment changed their destiny.

Feng Qingyue waved her hand gently, signaling everyone to stand. "Over the next few days, I will personally review all of the layout and personnel arrangements of the Dark Hall. All those who fail to meet the requirements will be eliminated."

Her words once again shocked everyone present, and the tension grew even stronger.

Feng Qingyue turned to look at Su Jin and said in a low voice, "Deputy Hall Master, please arrange the next tasks and thoroughly clean up the Dark Hall."

Su Jin nodded and responded calmly: "Yes, Hall Master."

Feng Qingyue glanced at everyone in the hall, finally fixing her gaze on a few people who might be elders. She said calmly, "If you have any questions, please step forward. But remember, if you challenge my authority, don't blame me for being rude."

Her words were like a verdict. Everyone in the room lowered their heads and succumbed to her aura. No one dared to refute her.

The atmosphere in the venue froze again, and everyone understood that at this moment, the fate of the Dark Hall had completely changed.