"This is Master’s wine gourd..."
Ling Feng grasped that Green Wood Wine Jug, his brows imdiately furrowed.
Lin Canglang had clearly used a Void Spirit Spell similar to the one used last ti to rescue the Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch, so they could hear his voice but not see him.
Using this wine gourd, he was explicitly telling that Duanmu Qingshan is in his hands!
"Damn it!"
A glint of icy light flashed in Ling Feng’s eyes. No wonder he’d been in the Southern Border for so long but had never received any news about his Master.
It turned out that his Master had long since fallen into the hands of Lin Canglang.
Indeed, with his current strength, he had long surpassed Duanmu Qingshan, but a master for a day is a father for life. No matter what, Ling Feng could not possibly watch Duanmu Qingshan be tornted by Lin Canglang.
"Dragon..."
Hai Lingxiang glanced at Ling Feng, bit her rosy lips, and changed her words, "General Ling, do you need the help of our Scaled Demon Clan?"
"There’s no need, it’s just so personal grievances of mine."
Ling Feng took a deep breath and looked at Lin Xian’er among the crowd.
Even though Lin Canglang’s voice had beco much hoarser and deeper, Lin Xian’er still recognized it as Lin Canglang’s voice in an instant.
The man she had called father for over a decade had now completely turned into a demon!
Lin Xian’er bit her delicate lips hard, her face becoming sowhat pale.
In her mory, wasn’t Lin Canglang supposed to have died long ago when he was in Xuanwu Village (Jiang Xiaofan’s hotown)?
"Let’s sign the peace treaty first."
Ling Feng forced himself to calm down. Since Lin Canglang’s target was himself, he still needed Duanmu Qingshan as bait. He might torture Duanmu Qingshan, but he would never directly kill him.
In other words, Duanmu Qingshan wouldn’t be in mortal danger for the next three days. Being anxious would serve no purpose.
On the contrary, he needed to stay calm to rescue Duanmu Qingshan.
The few elders from the Black Flood Dragon Clan visibly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Ling Feng’s words. Although there were so unexpected incidents in between, they thankfully did not affect the peace negotiations.
After the peace talks ended, Ling Feng returned to the Human Clan camp with his accompanying generals.
Although Hai Lingxiang wanted to bid farewell to Ling Feng privately, seeing Ling Feng’s worried expression, she reckoned he would not be in the mood.
With today’s farewell, it seed unlikely they would et again in this lifeti.
...
Inside the Commander Tent at Sky Peak Camp.
"General Ling, perhaps we should directly consult the Grand Commander and dispatch an army of eighty to a hundred thousand troops to traverse Zangfeng Plain. Let’s see if those guys dare to lay a finger on your Master."
Xu Zhongda, who had also participated in the peace talks, naturally overheard Lin Canglang’s threats to Ling Feng.
Seeing Ling Feng return in silence, he couldn’t help but step forward to suggest.
"There’s no need; this is just a personal matter of mine. There’s no need to involve Sky Peak Camp."
Ling Feng waved his hand, signaling Xu Zhongda and the others to leave. Xu Zhongda sighed lightly and could only leave dejectedly.
In the grand tent, only Jiang Xiaofan, Lee Bufan, Lin Xian’er, and others remained.
"Brother..."
Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fist and was about to speak, but Ling Feng interrupted him.
"Alright, Xiao Fan, there’s no need to say it. I know what you’re going to say, but I’m not taking you with . I must go to Zangfeng Plain, but I won’t bring anyone with . You all wouldn’t be of much help."
"But Brother..."
"No buts. Don’t you trust my strength? I’ve dared to storm the Holy Land of the Demon Clan. How could Lin Canglang possibly affect ?"
Ling Feng snorted coldly. His journey to the Demon Clan Sacred Land had already cost him Mu Qianxue, a pain in his heart. This ti, he wasn’t going to let anyone else accompany him into danger.
As for why Mu Qianxue hadn’t returned with him, Ling Feng didn’t explain much, only telling Tuoba Yan and the others that Mu Qianxue had found her family and left temporarily.
But soday, she would return!
Others naturally didn’t doubt it, but Tuoba Yan, who was closer to Mu Qianxue, could vaguely guess sothing.
She had ntioned she would leave soday, but it ca much sooner than expected!
"Ling Feng, take with you!"
Lin Xian’er bit her silver teeth tightly, staring deeply at Ling Feng, "The one he captured might be my biological father. As a daughter, how can I not go? Moreover, I must settle a score with him!"
"No matter what you say, I won’t let you go!"
Ling Feng averted his gaze, afraid that if he looked at Lin Xianer’s eyes, he would relent.
Beside Lin Canglang, there was also the troubleso Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch. Although both of them had fallen into the evil path, their strength had indeed surged due to their fortuitous encounters.
Moreover, Despicable Donkey had yet to recover to its peak form, so Ling Feng couldn’t take any risks.
"Ling Feng, I’m begging you!"
Lin Xian’er pleaded with Ling Feng, but was once again refused by Ling Feng.
"Stay here and wait for . I will bring Master back safe and sound."
Ling Feng gently patted Lin Xianer’s shoulder, then turned around, took a deep breath, and said solemnly, "Everyone, leave now. I have three days. I want to enter into secluded cultivation to train first!"
As Lin Xian’er watched Ling Feng’s retreating figure, tears rolled in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth, "Ling Feng, you’re so cruel!"
After saying that, she ran out of the camp crying.
Ling Feng sighed lightly. He could understand Lin Xianer’s emotions, but it wouldn’t change his determination.
"Yan’er, watch that girl for . I’m afraid she’ll do sothing foolish."
Ling Feng shook his head and directly summoned the Five Elents Heavenly Palace to enter the Wood Origin Realm.
In the Five Elents Heavenly Palace, it was undoubtedly the best place for either recovery from injuries or cultivation.
After a few days of recuperation, Despicable Donkey’s strength had recovered about thirty to forty percent, although his exaggerated muscles seed a bit deflated.
Last ti’s Beast Soul Fusion had really drained him.
Technically, he had been entirely depleted himself. If it weren’t for the energy from the Dragon Transformation Pond and Mu Qianxue’s sacrifice of her Divine Blood, he wouldn’t have been able to recover in just three short days, let alone return to the Divine Origin Realm level of cultivation.
"Despicable Donkey, let’s discuss sothing. Heh heh..."
Ling Feng looked at the "thin donkey" with a mischievous smile, which made Despicable Donkey’s heart shiver.
"Speak; if you’ve got gas, let it out!"
Despicable Donkey recoiled slightly, retorting coldly, "If it’s Essence Blood Pearls you want, I don’t have any, but I do have a life here!"
"What do you an you don’t have any? You still have two left!"
Ling Feng grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.
To rapidly enhance his cultivation, the Essence Blood Pearl was undoubtedly the best choice.
Despicable Donkey had used one for recovery, aning he still had two unused Essence Blood Pearls in his possession.
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