32 Two Months (1/2)

Starryfu.

In the blink of an eye, two months have quickly passed since Feng Hui's discovery of the Immortal.

Time was relentless. Within this time, Earth's population dwindled to a mere fraction of its former glory. With less than five million survivors remaining in the entirety of China. The monsters continued to outnumber the humans day by day.

In this time, Feng Hui had successfully reached the pure-gold core. Having devoured the vital Qi of tens of thousands of monsters, the stunning core residing within his vast dantian flickered with strands of beautiful golden light.

That's right. In just two months, Feng Hui achieved the grand-perfection stage for the Bronze Dragon realm. In other words, the highest level in the Core Formation realm. This signified that he could move about completely unhindered across those of the same realm!

Swiftly, Feng Hui had blazed through the various core levels with ease. Over time, the spherical core experienced numerous colors: white, yellow, orange, red, violet, and black. At last, his core eventually reached the uppermost level—pure gold!

In the Dragon Continent, the vast majority of cultivators could never even go beyond the Foundation Establishment stage; thus, Feng Hui's monstrous talent could easily be imagined.

Furthermore, countless cultivators were stuck at the pseudo Core Formation realm forever. The concept of forming a core was too profound. Within the Eastern World—the name of the world which contained the vast Dragon Continent: Feng Hui was the sole cultivator who achieved the pure-gold core. It was regarded as a myth!

To cultivate was too difficult. To understand the unfathomable process of reaching grand-perfection in the Core Formation realm had not been done before.

For the vast majority of cultivators, it was not worth it either! With the slightest of mistakes, a future could be destroyed in the blink of an eye! This was a death sentence in the Eastern World that revered the strong and devoured the weak.

Therefore, for those who could form a core, the popular road was to progress at the white core—the weakest level.

With a cold heart, Feng Hui had walked through nearly everywhere within Starryfu alongside Sun Yi. It was a common occurrence for countless survivors to beg them for help; however, the answer would always remain the same.

”No.” The two of them never promised to help the large groups. The sole time Feng Hui somewhat assisted was with a trio of children who displayed their unwavering will to survive.

In these two months, to Feng Hui's surprise, the portals above the yellow level were still locked. The reason was a mystery.

Furthermore, Sun Yi uncovered an unfortunate finding. During this time, he could not progress.

Sun Yi could not increase his stats any further using the yellow points. Thus, all of his stats remained stuck at the ninety-nine mark at the yellow level.

While Feng Hui was devouring the vital Qi of over ten orcs, there was a sudden screech behind him.

”Finally, I've found the f*ckers who ruined my life: Feng Hui and Sun Yi!”

Stationed in the lobby of the five-star Tiantong Hotel, an extremely handsome man at an idol-level was ruthlessly staring at a pair of two men.

”Liu Jun?' Sun Yi sneered, and he stared back.

In the fifty-story Tiantong Hotel, beside the three men, there were no other living beings. In a short time, Feng Hui had cleared out every floor. Along with Sun Yi, it was a simple feat.

”If it wasn't for the two of you, Ah Xue would still be alive! You f*cking bitches.” At last, Liu Jun discovered the location of the enemies of his nightmares. Every day, he dreamed of torturing these two demons.

Hearing the death of Qian Xue, Feng Hui's mood remained stagnant. In the Dragon Continent, he had seen far too much death, after all.

”How about Xie Na?” Feng Hui asked out of the blue.

In response, Liu Jun sneered at the black-robed man, ”So, you care about that little b*tch instead? Guess what, she's f*cking dead too! If you cared, why didn't you help us?! You could have easily saved us!”

”I see.” Feng Hui responded without the trace of a single ripple in his calm voice. It was merely out of curiosity.

Seeing Feng Hui's emotionless eyes, Liu Jun's fury and resentment flared to new heights. He knew it! It was all because of these two that his life was ruined. If it wasn't for the two of them, Qian Xue and Huang Dong would still be alive!

If the two of them had merely offered a helping hand at the time, their future could have been different! Liu Jun was resentful of the two, but he never stopped to acknowledge his own faults. The entire time, he was too selfish in his actions. This led to the disastrous consequence of the 'Party Hunt' mission!

”You f*cking bitch!” Liu Jun screamed with blood-shot eyes, and he charged at the black-robed man with flickering sparks of purple lightning in his hands.

”Upper-level lightning talent?” Feng Hui couldn't even bother moving. Standing still, he waited for the university student's attack.

”You two killed Ah Xue!” Seeing the black-robed man's disdain, Liu Jun's eyes turned even crazier. With a heart full of pain, he sent agile daggers of lightning toward the heart and neck of Feng Hui.

”I do admit that I could have helped.” Feng Hui's eyes flashed. Utilizing his Qi which flickered with beautiful golden lights, he calmly tore apart the flying daggers of lightning.

”In the end, however, it's still your fault. You willingly walked into trouble. In the first place, I'm not obligated to help.” With a calm voice, Feng Hui declared impassively.