Upon hearing this, Lin Feng realized that Wang Shan knew everything. It was not surprising, after all, today’s incident was no small matter. A Great Martial Master, Hua Hu, was killed by a martial master, and this had beco common knowledge. Therefore, more people would also know Lin Feng’s identity and background. It was not at all surprising that Wang Shan was aware.
"By now you should believe that I have the ability to back you up," Lin Feng said with a smile.
Wang Shan laughed heartily: "Of course, but from now on, you still need to be extrely cautious. The boss Wolf is even more brutal than Hua Hu, and he is particularly calculating. Having killed his left and right hand n, he will definitely look for trouble with you."
"I’ve heard that this man is at Third Layer of the Great Martial Master rank, his strength is 3,300 jin, and he communicates with the Eighth Grade Thorny Wolf Star, which is exceptionally tough."
Lin Feng nodded upon hearing this; indeed, a Great Martial Master of the Third Layer was very formidable.
"Don’t worry, I won’t give him a chance to make a move. By the ti he gets the chance, I will already have the capability to contend with him."
Lin Feng revealed a nonchalant smile.
...
"What?"
Yu Wen Tuo pushed aside the girl next to him, who was one of the most attractive among the Sixth Generation Disciples, but she had already been taken to bed by Yu Wen Tuo in just one day.
"Seventh Prince, it’s absolutely true. That kid Lin Feng is really sothing miraculous. He actually killed Hua Hu, a First Layer Great Martial Master, and he only needed two punches!"
One of the Sixth Generation Disciples said.
"There’s such a thing."
Yu Wen Tuo murmured in disbelief. Hua Hu was definitely not trash, nor was he an easy target, yet he was killed by Lin Feng.
"Was Lin Feng not punished by the enforcent team?"
"He was punished, but sohow later on, he was sent back unhard!" said the Sixth Generation Disciple.
"Seventh Prince, do you think Lin Feng has so powerful backing?"
Powerful backing? What backing.
Yu Wen Tuo directly dismissed the Sixth Generation Disciple, feeling irritated. How could this be happening? Yu Wen Tuo should have been the center of attention, the focus of everyone’s discussion, not Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, ever since you joined Divine Wind Camp, you’ve been at odds with everywhere. First, in front of so many people during the trials, you looted . Then, when I released my Ninth Grade Star and should have stood out alone, you also released your Ninth Grade Star; and now, you’ve even killed one of my hounds. Oh, Lin Feng, are you so unwilling to be in the shadows that you want to increase the difficulty of the ga, to make the Seventh Prince pay more attention to you?"
A cold and sharp light burst from Yu Wen Tuo’s eyes.
"If that’s the case, then the Seventh Prince here will show you the wrath of Yu Wen Tuo!"
...
In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.
During these seven days, Lin Feng’s main focus was on enhancing his Overlord Martial Profound Body. Night and day, he bathed in dicinal baths, rapidly strengthening his physique. However, as ti went on, so of the resources he had originally seized were depleted by two-thirds, leaving not much remaining.
On the eighth day, Lin Feng let out a breath, looked at the clean water in the wooden barrel with resignation, and got up to bathe and change clothes.
Pushing open the wooden door, he looked at the distant mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, feeling exceptionally calm in his heart.
"It’s ti to take on so missions to earn so rits. Indeed, it’s ’easy to exhaust your resources while sitting idle’. Besides, my Demon Dragon Star is not suited for to just stay indoors and cultivate all the ti."
Lin Feng went straight to the Internal Affairs Hall.
Day and night, many disciples co and go from here, with a large portion being Fifth Generation Disciples. Each of these disciples can stand on their own, and they usually have a great deal of freedom, allowing them more ti to devote to tasks.
Lin Feng made his way to a corner of the Internal Affairs Hall, where many notice boards were placed, all covered with an array of tasks.
"Exterminate the rapist Zhu Yong, last seen in Red Leaf Town, complete within thirty days for a fifty rit reward."
"Retrieve a pair of Mud Venomous Snakes from Black Mist Swamp for a thirty rit reward."
"Assist the Yang Family of Blackstone City with their lumberyard escort mission, for an eighty rit reward."
...
There were various tasks, diverse in nature.
Lin Feng didn’t get overly fixated, simply scanning the tasks with his eyes, quickly estimating the difficulty, and then selected three.
These three tasks were moderately challenging for him, and the rewards of rit were also relatively higher among their category.
After registering, Lin Feng was about to leave when he was blocked by a group of people. The person leading had a pair of dead fish eyes, thin lips, looking inherently an, his eyes revealing a glint of ferocity.
"Kid, are you the most arrogant one among the Sixth Generation Disciples, Lin Feng?"
Lin Feng glanced at him and replied indifferently, "Who are you?"
"Ha ha, listen up, kid. I am Shan Yu, under boss of the Wolf, was outside on a task, but got called back by the Wolf boss. I thought it was sothing big, but it turned out to be an ignorant Sixth Generation Disciple. Newbie, you seem quite arrogant."
Shan Yu said this with a sinister smile that barely hid his coldness.
"Look, isn’t that the Butcher Shan Yu?"
"It’s said that this guy is connected with the Sword Star, very vicious!"
"This guy reached the Great Martial Master First Layer a year ago, haven’t seen him for over half a year, and now he’s reappeared, seems like he’s got a grudge with that kid."
"Heh heh, that kid is not an unknown, he’s the most arrogant one among the Sixth Generation Disciples!"
"So it’s that guy, he’s dood then."
Many surrounding Fifth Generation Disciples started to watch the excitent, and many looked at Lin Feng with a sense of novelty. By now, Lin Feng’s na was known among a good number of Fifth Generation Disciples; though he was ranked as a Ninth Grade Star and was from a less esteed account, he managed to kill Hua Hu, a Great Martial Master First Layer being only a Martial Master Seventh Layer himself. It would be difficult not to cause a stir.
Therefore, it hadn’t been long since Lin Feng arrived at the Divine Wind Camp, and he had already beco a known figure to many.
Of course, beneath the fa, there was more schadenfreude and kicking a man when he’s down; they all wanted to see how long this so-called bigshot could survive.
"What do you want?" Lin Feng still looked at him nonchalantly, as if he couldn’t hear the remarks of the surrounding crowd.
"This is interesting." Shan Yu’s mouth curled up slightly, forming a cold arc.
"Since you asked, I’ll get straight to the point. I want you dead; how about giving so face, huh?"
As these words were spoken, the crowd fell silent, their gaze uniformly turning to Lin Feng, curious to see how he would respond.
Is it nervousness? Or fear? Or maybe regret?
"Oh, I see."
Lin Feng said and simply lifted his leg to leave, as if he was a bystander, completely unconcerned.
"Right, I can assure you, anyone who wants to kill must die before , and will die in the most miserable way."
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