Chapter 44 - 22 The Divine Craftsman, Another 2 Years 1/2 (1/2)
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Chen Feng rushed outside the Blacksmith Association, he was going to sit and wait for Lou Gao to emerge. But the guy never stepped out of the Association building for him to target and attack.
Chen Feng did not sleep all night while waiting for Lou Gao. This was because even if he encountered the Divine Craftsman during the day, he would not be able to attack him because of his bodyguards. Thus, ambushing him at night, though waiting all night for his target would leave him tired and sleepless the next day.
After living in the Star Dou Forest for more than two years, Chen Feng learned a little bit. As a hunter, he must have good patience.
The effort paid off. On the third night, Chen Feng had successfully been able to find an opportunity with his prey.
An old man with a short stature walked out of the Blacksmiths' Association. He was 1.6 meters tall and had a waist circ.u.mference of 1.6 meters. He had protruding ears, small eyes, and dishevelled hair. From his appearance, it was not obvious that he was the president of the Blacksmiths Association. One of the three great Divine Craftsmen of the Douluo Continent.
Chen Feng was not ready to do anything at the gate of the Blacksmiths Association, but he quietly followed him behind a tall building and into the streets.
When Lou Gao entered a dark corner of an alley, Chen Feng's second Spirit Ring lit up as he attacked suddenly. He immediately arrived behind Lou Gao and karate chopped him.
But Lou Gao was a Spirit Saint and Chen Feng was afraid of killing him, so he did not dare to use his full strength. Thus, the beating had to continue.
Before Lou Gao could react, Chen Feng continuously, violently beat Lou Gao to make sure he was knocked out.
To prevent him from being exposed for his crime afterwards, Chen Feng did not use any of his Martial Spirits and directly beat him using his fists. He had not exposed the Dark Saint Tiger spirit in Gengxin City, nor used his staff spirit, making it basically impossible to find out that he did it.
”Bang-ah-bang-ah-”
Although Lou Gao did not have a chance to fight back, he still screamed instinctively.
”Something's wrong over there, go and take a look.”
The screams alarmed the patrollers in the city, and a small team appeared to see what was going on.