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Yi Feng could only smile wryly as he felt the elemental energy whirlpool fully filled his body. A few days had passed since Yi Feng's ten consecutive victories in the Advanced Martial Disciple Battlefield. Yi Feng had also felt that he was on the verge of a breakthrough, but he was still unable to take the final step.

Yi Feng was now a legend in the Yuan Tan Arena. He had fought for ten days in a row and had won ten times in a row. Yi Feng's injuries slowly healed during the battle, and only after ten consecutive victories did Yi Feng stop the battle to recuperate under Qin Tian's intense request. Qin Tian's reason was very simple: ”The injuries in his body might affect his future martial arts cultivation.” Hearing this, Yi Feng obediently stayed at the Dragon's Edge to recuperate.

His internal injuries had already completely recovered, and his cultivation had long since reached the great circle of Martial Disciples. The most important thing now was how to breakthrough.

Cultivating like this was no longer of much use. Yi Feng got up and left the dragon border to go for a stroll in Yuan Tan City. He had already been in Yuan Tan City for more than half a month, but he had yet to visit Yuan Tan City. Yi Feng did not want to disturb Qin Tian. He did not think that a Sky Breaking Expert would like to go shopping with him.

Outside of the Dragon Edge, Yi Feng casually strolled around the streets. The street was filled with the sounds of people cheering and children laughing. This kind of normal life scene also made Yi Feng smile, which was a rare sight to behold. Ever since Elder Zhuo's death, Yi Feng had become cold. He would only occasionally reveal his youthful personality when facing Qin Tian.

However, not long after, Yi Feng heard someone call out the name ”Solarwind” from the street. More and more people had also recognized this young expert who had won ten matches in a row. Although Yi Feng did not show any expression on his face, he was feeling rather embarrassed. He had never seen this kind of scene before and never thought that he would be so famous in Yuantan.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering, Yi Feng stepped forward and cleverly squeezed out of the crowd. When the crowd realized this, Yi Feng had already left.

Yi Feng also let out a sigh of relief. This scene really didn't suit him. This time, Yi Feng didn't dare to walk directly onto the street, so he decided to return to Dragon Edge. Just as he was about to turn the corner, Yi Feng discovered that there was someone following behind him.

Actually, ever since Tie Shan died, Yi Feng had known that he was being watched every day, but he did not say anything about it. Since Tie Shan had not died, Yi Feng knew that he had been watched every day, but he did not say anything about it.

He didn't care about the shadow behind him and headed straight for the edge of the dragon. However, before Yi Feng could take two steps, he was blocked by a shadow.

An extremely handsome middle-aged scholar blocked Yi Feng's way. With a warm smile on his face, he said to Yi Feng in a calm voice, ”Are you Solewind?”

Yi Feng was shocked. This person's speed was too fast. He did not know when this person had arrived in front of him, but he still acknowledged it with a nod.

The middle-aged scholar was the Iron Blade Gang's vice sect master, Yan Qian. Originally, the sect had been following this young man, but today, he had suddenly thought of a way to test this young man's strength and power. Without saying anything, he gently slapped Yi Feng.

Yi Feng also did not expect this person to attack without saying a word. He received the palm with his palm, and when it came into contact with the middle-aged scholar's palm, Yi Feng felt as if something had sucked it in, and even the attack disappeared.

At this moment, Yan Qian smiled and reached for Yi Feng's collar.

Yi Fengming knew that his opponent was trying to grab his collar, but at this moment, Yi Feng felt that he had no way of avoiding this attack. This middle-aged scholar was probably many times stronger than Tie Shan.

He had only come to try it himself, not to kill the young man. However, the next moment, when Yan Qian saw the jade pendant on Yi Feng's neck, he was shocked and whispered in his heart, ”Brother Yi's jade pendant, this young man …” However, the moment his eyes moved, his figure instantly disappeared from Yi Feng's sight.

”I haven't been able to catch you for many times, but today I've met you. Hur Hur.” At this moment, an excited voice could be heard from the entrance of the passageway. It was Lin Shan, who had just strolled in.

Who was this middle-aged scholar? Why did they want to kill him but not kill him? Despite all the questions on his mind, Lin Shan appeared.

He ignored the middle-aged scholar and said to the young girl, ”Miss Lin Shan, is there something you need me for?”

When she heard Yi Feng ask her why she was looking for him, she got angry. Why did this teenager keep asking this question? He snorted lightly and said, ”I can't look for you if there's nothing else. I can't just treat you to a meal.”

Yi Feng also did not expect Lin Shan to say this. Thinking back to how he had not eaten hot food for a long time, he nodded, ”Okay.”

If Lin Shan knew that Yi Feng only agreed to eat with her because he really wanted to, she would be so angry that she wouldn't be able to even compare to a meal.

Lin Shan had lived here since she was young, so she was very clear about where Yuan Tan's food tasted good. After a while, she brought Yi Feng to Yuan Tan's most famous restaurant, the Heavenly Worm Restaurant. The shopkeeper seemed to be very familiar with her, so he arranged a private room on the second floor for them.

The tea that was served was Dragon's Cry, and Yi Feng was quite familiar with this kind of tea in the Yi family. Thus, the two of them started to chat while drinking tea.

Although Yi Feng's temperament was a lot colder, he was still not on guard against the young girl, Lin Shan. As they talked, the unfamiliarity between the two of them lessened.

Yi Feng recalled that he had yet to return the intermediate weapon to Lin Shan. He took it out from his storage ring and said, ”Thank you for last time. I will return this weapon to you.”

Seeing Yi Feng return the intermediate level weapon to her, Lin Shan felt an inexplicable pain in her heart. She thought to herself, ”Even my weapon is not willing to take it.” A sullen look immediately appeared on her face as she scoffed, ”I will never take back what I gave out. Don't just throw it away.”