C115 (1/2)

Ling Feng laughed and then helped Ling Nan up: ”It's just some fortuitous encounters, big sister, you don't have to pay any protection fees to anyone, our Ling Family does not need anyone to protect us.”

Seeing Ling Feng's domineering expression, Ling Nan was a little shocked.

In the Siberian wilderness, a snow wolf that was looking for food suddenly stared at the rumbling sky and ran away.

The metal door slowly opened, emitting creaking sounds.

The door opened and a slim figure slowly got out of the car.

The girl was wearing a green military uniform and a bikini hat. Her collar was raised to cover her neck. She wore a pair of thick rhinoceros boots.

The young girl walked through the stone door and took off the hat, revealing a head of jet-black hair.

This was a delicate and pretty face like a fairy. Underneath her pellucid skin, there was a faint blush that seemed like a ripe apple. Her intelligent eyes continuously turned as she slowly walked into the metal door.

In an icy room shrouded in sunlight, a middle-aged man sat on a recliner, his eyes squinted as he enjoyed the northern sunshine.

”Chief, I'm back.” The maiden said softly.

”When I asked you to come back, I had a task for you.” The middle-aged man tossed a photo to the young girl.

”Him? ”He's quite handsome.” The young girl giggled.

Xinjin, the moonlight shone onto the edges of the window in the room, shining on Ling Feng's body who was sitting cross-legged.

Ling Feng's eyes were tightly shut. A faint cyan color slowly moved around his body, converging into a faintly discernable cyan cyan dragon on his arm.

After cultivating the Dragon's Cry, Ling Feng felt that his cultivation had grown extremely fast, to the point that he had reached the power of the second level of the dissolving force within a month.

Suddenly, his body leaped up, and with a turn of his body, the dragon blade was pulled out of its scabbard.

The black figure behind him leaped backwards, and landed a meter away from Ling Feng.

”Who are you?” Ling Feng coldly said as he held the dragon blade.

”I didn't expect that your reaction would be this quick. Someone wants to see you. Come with me.” The man in black said.

The black-clothed man suddenly laughed: ”Ling Feng, do you think that just the strength of your dissolving force is that great? Indeed, your dissolving force can allow you to sweep through cities, but it's not even considered a fart in our Ancient Martial Realm. ”

As he spoke, the aura of the person released, the person actually had a cultivation of the fourth level of dissolving force.

Ling Feng's gaze focused slightly, and a hint of seriousness appeared on his face.

”What do you think? Do you need me to do it for you?” The man sneered.

”Who the hell are you?” Ling Feng asked coldly.

The man in black sneered, ”You are not qualified to know my name.”

As he spoke, his body suddenly appeared in front of Ling Feng like a flash of lightning.

”Bam!” A hook punch struck at Ling Feng's lower abdomen.

Even though Ling Feng could clearly see the trajectory of his punch, the opponent's punch was too fast, causing Ling Feng to have no chance to dodge.

”Bam!”

Ling Feng was sent flying and crashed into the wall behind him.

Standing up from the ground, Ling Feng wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth with his hand. His eyes had an unyielding look as he stared at the black-clothed man in front of him.

”What kind of expression is that? Why aren't you accepting it?” The young man sneered.

Ling Feng's strength was at the second level of the dissolving force, and the opponent was indeed at the fourth level of the dissolving force. Even though there was only a difference of two levels, the difference in strength between the two was like the difference between heaven and earth.

”Make your move. I'll let you have three.” The young man sneered with a hint of ridicule on his face.

Suddenly, a cold smile flashed across the corner of Ling Feng's mouth. He stomped his feet forcefully and his body moved like lightning. The dragon blade in his hand …

He transformed into a streak of blood-red light and dashed towards the young man.

A hint of seriousness appeared in the eyes of the young man, and the contempt in his eyes disappeared in an instant. This attack was as fast as lightning, and it was enough for him to pay attention to it.

”Break!” The young man coldly snorted. Unknowingly, a sharp dagger had appeared in his hand.

”Bam.”

Ling Feng's unstoppable attack came to a halt, he retreated a few steps, and at his palm, a trickle of blood actually leaked out.

”It's a small trick, one move.” The young man said coldly.