infodatos Chapter 91 New Speculations about Yan Feng
Chapter 91 New Speculations about Yan Feng
In a sunny teahouse in Tiandou City, Xue Bing sat by the glass window, a slight smile on his face, gazing at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows and savoring the view.
Logically, a character who would appear in the Second Youth Soul Master Competition in the original timeline shouldn't be in such a prominent place as Heaven Dou City, but he did anyway.
Accompanying him was Lu Genggeng, an incredibly burly man whose face looked like a lump of mud. Seeing Xue Bing remain silent, Lu Genggeng sneered:
"Ha, late. Yan Feng is getting more and more outrageous."
Xue Bing calmly looked out the window, and upon hearing this, he calmly replied:
"Your primary task right now is to suppress your beastly nature, lest the military of Tiandou City drag you away and turn you into some kind of exotic barbecue kebab."
Also, don't think you've got someone's weakness on you. The alarm clock by the door is stuck at 3:31 PM, which is half an hour ago.
Besides, even if he really was late, what could you do? He's the chief core disciple, and in my sect, strength reigns supreme. Only he has the right to lecture you.
Lu Genggeng scoffed disdainfully, "Chief Core Disciple? That kid spent half a year in a doll factory like Shrek Academy. Half a year without killing anyone, his fists would rust. It's lucky he doesn't cause trouble. If he dared to make a move, heh heh!"
But the next moment, Xue Bing's expression suddenly changed. An extremely cold aura locked onto Xue Bing in an instant, making Xue Bing's hair stand on end. In an instant, Xue Bing's eyes turned blood red, and he was about to release his martial soul to resonate with that sinister power.
But the next moment, Xue Bing suppressed the impulse, turned his head to look in the direction of the door. In the sunlight at the door, Yan Feng, wearing a Holy Spirit Church cloak, was casually turning around and closing the glass door.
At the same time, Lu Genggeng seemed to sense some kind of pressure. She subtly slammed her hand on the table, and a domineering aura spread out. The two streams of energy collided and created ripples, finally revealing that Yan Feng had suppressed Lu Genggeng's soul power.
As Yan Feng walked closer, the force seemed to advance towards Lu Genggeng without any resistance, causing Lu Genggeng to break out in a cold sweat.
Xue Bing sighed, tapped the table with his finger, and with a whoosh, a barrier of soul power separated the two from the outside world. Yan Feng, with his head down, walked to the opposite side of them and sat down, pouring himself a cup of tea. The moment he put the teacup down, both of them stopped fighting at the same time. Lu Genggeng was panting heavily, while Yan Feng was calm and composed.
Seeing this, Xue Bing laughed and said, "Yan Feng, it's only been such a short time since we last met, and you've progressed even faster without the aid of evil spirits in your cultivation. Is Shrek Academy really that magical? That it can even give guidance to evil spirit masters?"
Yan Feng glanced at Lu Genggeng calmly and said, "Gu Yu is now in the third ring."
Xue Bing raised an eyebrow and said, "Oh? That powerful? It seems you guys are truly gifted. I won't be able to challenge you this time. I'm really envious. It makes me want to go to Shrek Academy for a chat. By the way, the aura of an evil soul master on your body is getting stronger and stronger. Aren't you worried about being discovered by those old trash from Shrek Academy?"
Yan Feng calmly hummed in agreement. He knew very well why his progress had accelerated. Firstly, Shrek Academy, as a top-tier institution, did teach some interesting things, which made up for some of the deficiencies in Yan Feng's theoretical system. But the main reason was that during that period, Tang Wulin's deep scheming and cunning had really frightened Yan Feng quite a bit, which made him greatly increase his cultivation efforts on the original basis during those six months.
Huo Yuhao and Tang Wulin's hard work is common knowledge, but Yan Feng's hard work is due to the evil nature of his cultivation method, which cannot be seen by others. During that time, he lacked evil spirits as cultivation resources, so he could only force himself every day. At the same time, he also dragged Gu Yu into his training. The daily training was cruel and bloody, which ultimately led to his rapid growth in strength.
What Yan Feng didn't know at that moment was that Tang Wulin would bring him even more surprises in the future.
Thinking of this, Yan Feng picked up the teapot, poured himself some tea, and as it gurgled, he calmly said:
"I have my own ways of concealing my aura, but I am far inferior to His Highness the Holy Son. I still can't figure out how he concealed such a pure and rich aura of destruction."
When they were displayed during the competition, the dazzling golden light was so intense that someone unfamiliar with the situation might mistake them for the Holy Dragon of Light and the Blue Silver Emperor.
Xue Bing looked at him with some surprise. From the beginning until now, Yan Feng had been silent and had no good expression, but when Tang Wulin was mentioned, he suddenly became more talkative. What exactly did this Holy Son, whom he had never met before, do to Yan Feng in those six months?
Lu Genggeng, standing to the side, scoffed, "You keep calling him 'Holy Son' all the time. It seems you've become completely subservient to him. How about it? Have you, as his underling, done what he asked you to do?"
Under his hood, Yan Feng lowered his head to sip his tea, offering no response whatsoever to Lu Genggeng. Lu Genggeng was furious and about to lash out when Xue Bing grabbed his decaying hand. Xue Bing sighed inwardly, knowing that Yan Feng's silence was a sign that Lu Genggeng was in danger, and that if they continued talking, something bad might happen.
Looking at Yan Feng, Xue Bing said coldly, "Yan Feng, you are the chief core disciple. I won't argue with you. I'm only here at the invitation of the Holy Son. We'll only discuss official business."
Xue Bing intentionally or unintentionally removed Lu Genggeng from his side, so that he could create space and leave Lu Genggeng behind, so that Yan Feng could regain his desire to communicate.
Sure enough, Yan Feng put down his teacup, pointed out the window, and said, "I've brought the person. Now, I'll watch the show."
Xue Bing turned his head and saw Tang Ya and Bei Bei walking hand in hand on a bustling street not far away, pointing and gesturing among the dazzling array of goods.
Xue Bing observed them quietly, remaining silent.
Lu Genggeng turned her head, looked at the two people, and sneered, "Those two are the only remaining members of the Tang Clan? How laughable, they have no sense of vigilance at all."
Upon hearing this, Yan Feng snorted coldly.
Xue Bing calmly said, "Yan Feng, don't you agree? This time I'm on Lu Genggeng's side. If Brother Yan were to suddenly make a move now, at least that woman would die first."
Despite being flattered, Yan Feng remained unmoved, quietly sipping his tea, and continued:
"I saw the news from a while ago. The target chosen by my superiors was the Mystery of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. Which elder or retainer was behind it?"
Xue Bing held Lu Genggeng's hand to prevent him from taking his words seriously and actually rushing over to attack Tang Ya.
Then, he frowned and said:
"You knew it was him? Your information network is quite good. For now, only the local Soul Masters in the Star Luo Empire know about this."