That night, the Yan Family suffered a bloodbath, uprooted, and their glory vanished overnight!
Yet, faced with such a tragedy, not a single person dared to report to the authorities!
This was not only because the surviving Yan Li and Yan Ting brothers eventually participated in the killings.
More importantly, they were all terrified of Jiang Feng!
Facing such a peerless fiend, an unparalleled master, who would dare to provoke him again?
In fact, Yan Li and Yan Ting decided to lead the remaining Yan Family members and relocate!
Move away from Binhai as soon as possible, find a place far from Jiang Feng, and start a new life!
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After leaving Yan Family Castle, Jiang Feng transformed the bodies of Yan Zhen, Yang Yan, Yang Miao, Guan Hao, and Mo Chong into Demonic Qi, completely absorbing them.
Among them, the essence blood of the Yang brothers and Guan Hao and Mo Chong were extremely precious, providing him with a strong supply, filling him with Demonic Qi, and further enhancing his strength.
Seizing the cover of night, Jiang Feng strode down the mountain, when suddenly his phone rang.
He took it out to see that it was Murong Qian calling.
His steps paused slightly, and Jiang Feng frowned.
He didn't need to answer to know what Murong Qian wanted to ask.
In the morning, when he was in a death duel with Guan Hao, he saw Murong Qian and Uncle Fu sitting in the arena.
Given their status, it was unrealistic to expect them not to receive news, or to stop them from watching.
But deep down, Jiang Feng really didn't want Murong Qian to know too many of his secrets.
It's not a matter of distrust, it's just not the time for her to know the truth.
But seeing the phone rang non-stop, Jiang Feng had no choice but to answer.
"Xiao Feng, where are you, are you free tomorrow? I'd like to invite you to dinner," Murong Qian said as soon as Jiang Feng answered.
"Sister Qian, I'm not free these days," Jiang Feng politely declined.
"Then when will you be free? I'll wait for you," Murong Qian insisted.
Jiang Feng sighed, "Sister Qian, I know what you want to talk about with me, but unfortunately, there are some things I can't tell you."
"Hmm?" Murong Qian was surprised, not expecting Jiang Feng to have seen through her thoughts!
Murong Qian smiled bitterly, "Even I can't know? Since I returned today, I haven't had the heart to work — I even feel that the current you is somewhat unfamiliar to me, as does Uncle Fu."
"I can't tell anyone."
Jiang Feng spoke calmly, "But I promise, I will cherish the relationship between us even more! Sister Qian, you mean something extraordinary to me! So, I will treat you as someone to be cherished even more! You don't have to feel distant from me, no matter how I change, I'm still that Jiang Feng."
Hearing this, Murong Qian felt slightly relieved.
Especially when Jiang Feng said that she was even more precious to him than before, which warmed her heart, making her cheeks flush.
"Alright then, since you're so determined, I won't push it. I just hope that one day you'll be willing to open up to me, to share your secrets."
After hanging up, Jiang Feng sighed.
In his previous life, he roamed the Cultivation Worlds, never paying much attention to Murong Qian's future.
He only vaguely heard that her final ending wasn't good, marked by tragedy!
Since heaven has granted him a rebirth, he naturally will not let the tragedies that befell Murong Qian happen again!
...
In Shuiyunjian, Murong Qian silently put down her phone, looking out into the quiet night, she sighed softly.
"So, did Young Master Xiao Feng say nothing to you?" Uncle Fu, standing behind, asked with a bitter smile.
"I had guessed it beforehand; whatever happened to him, he never easily reveals it to others, which must be his deepest secret."
Murong Qian hugged her knees, bringing together her fair, lovely little feet, and said helplessly, "But I never intended to probe his secrets, just wanted to know more about him. I didn't expect that he wouldn't even give me that chance."
"Not only does he not give you a chance, but he likely hasn't even told his fiancée Nangong Qingcheng, the real secrets about him!
Uncle Fu analyzed, "So, I suggest that what we saw at the Death Battle Arena today must be kept secret to help Young Master Xiao Feng! Until he decides to let others know his terrifying strength, we shouldn't speak of it to anyone."
"I think so too," Murong Qian nodded, "His character is still the same as before, very determined, and far-sighted. Most people can't understand what he's thinking. However, he promised to cherish me, and for me, that's enough."
Though there was some regret, recalling what Jiang Feng had just said, Murong Qian still felt warmth in her heart.
She adjusted her mood, and a charming smile reappeared on her exquisite face, lost in some thoughts of her own.
Uncle Fu, standing behind her, couldn't help but sigh once more.
Miss is becoming more infatuated with Young Master Xiao Feng, even to the point of no return; what should be done?
"Miss, are you not even a little bit expectant?" Uncle Fu intentionally said.
"Expectant for what?" Murong Qian asked, taken aback.
"With Young Master Xiao Feng's capabilities, it's likely he'll return to the Capital City one day, isn't it?"
Uncle Fu smiled meaningfully, "By then, what kind of storm do you think he will kick up? The Ying Family, and those within the Jiang Family who opportunistically stepped in, they probably won't fare well, will they?"
"Oh!" Murong Qian suddenly realized after Uncle Fu's reminder, now filled with some expectation, "The way you put it is perfect; a golden fish is never destined to stay in the pond; it will transform into a dragon once it finds the stormy seas!"
"When that time comes, the entire Capital will be thrilling and shocking, won't it?"
At this moment, Murong Qian couldn't help but recall a saying: 'One day the tiger will return to the mountain, and I'll dye half the sky with blood!'
Those people from back in the day never imagined Jiang Feng would be where he is today?
Will they regret it?
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