"Oh?"
Lin Xiao and Zhuge Lan exchanged glances instantly.
Almost at the same time, both thought of the thing they encountered in a mass of darkness that afternoon. If there was any possibility, it was that thing. Moreover, its aura perfectly matched what Qi Tian described – relatively weak.
"Do you not feel it? The aura is cold, chaotic, and carries all sorts of negative influences... Its strength is probably just at the initial stage of the Grandmaster realm," Qi Tian described rapidly, looking at them.
"Of course, we've seen it."
Lin Xiao nodded.
"Oh? Where?!"
Qi Tian immediately perked up. He actually had?
"This afternoon, Zhuge Lan and I joined forces to break the barrier, and that guy escaped," Lin Xiao said helplessly.
Zheng Qingshan shook his head with a wry smile, and then a resolute look flashed in his eyes: "War God Chu, you are recognized as the War God by everyone in the world today, but ultimately, you are just one person."
"An ordinary person, like a Grandmaster, is still just human." This statement completely piqued Chu Feng's interest.
He narrowed his eyes, staring at Zheng Qingshan: "Speak."
At this moment, killing intent was already swirling around Chu Feng. He was only one step away from the truth, only the final moment from the answer he sought!
But Zheng Qingshan did not continue to speak. He looked out the window, as if waiting for something.
Judging by the time, someone should be arriving soon.
Chu Feng also looked out the window, but no one appeared.
"Zheng Qingshan, if you don't speak, I will now, right before your eyes, destroy everything." Chu Feng meant what he said. His emotions were a bit unstable now. He was only one step away from finding the mastermind, and only one step away from finding the whereabouts of his five aunts! He couldn't let anyone stop his progress!
The slightly agitated Chu Feng had already grabbed Zheng Qingshan by the neck: "Speak."
At this moment, Zheng Qingshan could no longer care about the feeling of suffocation. He looked at Chu Feng, a mockery on his face, and said unscrupulously: "Come, kill me, kill me, and you'll still be a stray dog! What good is it that you're the War God?! Come! Kill me! Cough cough!"
Zheng Qingshan's eyes were bloodshot. He roared, veins bulging on his forehead, his body trembling violently. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Chu Feng.
Because of Chu Feng, he had only this last choice. Because of Chu Feng, everything his Zheng family had built had to change hands... How could the Chu family threaten three generations of his Zheng family's efforts in just over ten years! How could this Chu Feng, at such a young age, become the War God! He was unconvinced!
After Zheng Qingshan's barrage of roars, Chu Feng suddenly calmed down. From Zheng Qingshan's attitude, he understood something.
It seemed that Zheng Qingshan had made some unavoidable choices to counter him.
Or perhaps...
He had made a deal with those beings he spoke of, who were beyond human limits?
Thinking of this, Chu Feng suddenly understood. From the beginning, Zheng Qingshan had been looking out the window, waiting for something. He checked his watch frequently.
"You're waiting for someone to arrive."
Chu Feng suddenly released Zheng Qingshan's neck and said slowly, "Let me think, you must be waiting for those 'people' who instigated you to attack the Chu family, those you described as being beyond human limits, right?"
"You... how did you know!"
Zheng Qingshan was also stunned. How could Chu Feng know this?
"It seems to be correct, then that's perfect." Chu Feng's interest was piqued. He slowly poured himself a cup of tea, his mood seemingly unaffected by Zheng Qingshan's previous words. As he brought the tea to his lips, he said, "It seems I need to thank you properly. It won't be long before I can personally capture the one who plotted against my Chu family."
Foolish!
Zheng Qingshan stared at the composed Chu Feng. He was ultimately young, truly believing he was invincible.
Fighting against eighty nations? To those beings, any one of them could achieve the same result. A single man could hold off an army, even destroy a nation with a mere flick of their wrist!
As Chu Feng slowly put down the teacup, he asked with interest, "How much longer until they arrive?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head.
He felt it.
Someone was approaching, and approaching very quickly. A few seconds ago, they were at least ten kilometers away, now they were three kilometers away.
"They're here."
Chu Feng felt his blood boiling. Not only had he found the culprit, but this person's strength also seemed quite good, enough to allow him to have some fun.
For the past two years, he had been unable to find an opponent in this world who could truly give him a good fight. They were too weak, unable to withstand even one of his fingers. Thus, more and more matters were directly handled by his Three Heavenly Kings and Ten Divine Generals.
Unless absolutely necessary, he had lost the inclination.
"Zheng Qingshan, this venerable one has arrived, why do you not greet me?" A ancient voice came from outside, and then an old man, dressed in a cyan long gown, appeared at the door.
The old man's gaze merely swept over Chu Feng before looking at Zheng Qingshan with displeasure: "It seems your Zheng family is not wholeheartedly submitting to my sect."
"Is it him?"
Chu Feng looked at Zheng Qingshan: "You only need to answer me, yes, or no."
Zheng Qingshan looked at Chu Feng as if he were an idiot: "This is Elder Yuan Hua, an outer sect deacon of the Lanyun Sect. He is a cultivator."
"Cultivator?"
Chu Feng then nodded as if he understood: "So that's how it is. I've always wondered who could make the Zheng family obey so obediently. Since you say he's a cultivator, I understand now."
"Zheng Qingshan, who is this junior?"
The old man, with his hands behind his back, stared at Chu Feng, his voice seemingly carrying supreme authority: "Since you have seen this venerable one, why do you not bow?!"
"Bow?"
Chu Feng acted as if he had heard something amusing: "An outer sect deacon, simply put, a errand runner. Are you worthy?"
Madman!
Zheng Qingshan stared blankly at Chu Feng. Did this fellow truly not know what he was doing? This was a cultivator, an old immortal who had transcended the human realm!
Even if he was just an outer sect deacon, he was not someone like them, mere mortals, could compare to. He had personally witnessed the methods of those people in the past; a mountain could be destroyed in an instant.
This Chu Feng was truly courting death.
However, Zheng Qingshan's face then broke into a smile. This was for the better. The more arrogant Chu Feng was now, the more tragic his fate would be later!