Lin Feng looked at Qianying in surprise, never expecting her to speak up.

  Wang Lao was taken aback, and then angrily said: "You were together with him from the start, why do you need to make a bloody fuss? You have strong powers, if you want to kill, just kill, why look for so many excuses."

  "You want to die like this?" Lin Feng was normally calm, but he was still infuriated by this shameless person.

  "Hmph, you're such a dirty old man, what can I do but ask for death?" Old Wang coldly snorted.

  "Don't worry, even if it means you have to die, we will have enough reason."

  "Lin Feng, search his body, there must be some special item on him. Inside it, there's a kind of peculiar gas with extremely strong diffusing ability. If someone notices it, even if they're far away, they'll still be able to sense it."

  "Hmm?" Lin Feng's gaze condensed slightly, and he glanced at Qingshen before his eyes fell on Old Wang. If what Qingshen said was true, then it was clear that Old Wang had used this method to spread the news.

  Wang Lao's face changed slightly, with a subtle and almost imperceptible difference.

  "Haha, then I really have to search for it." Lin Feng stared at Old Wang, saying coldly.

  "Stop your nonsense, if you want to kill me then kill me, why humiliate me like this? Although I'm an old man with no strength left, even in death I won't suffer such insult." Old Man Wang said righteously.

  "You don't need to resort to such means, it will only make people more disgusted. If Lin Feng can't find me, I'll die." Qian Jing's voice was extremely calm, but this calmness was filled with strong self-confidence.

  Lin Feng looked at Qing and smiled slightly: "If it can't be found, I'll use my life to compensate you, is that enough?"

  After finishing speaking, Lin Feng's body slightly trembled as he arrived beside Old Man Wang and directly pinned down his body, not giving him any chance to consider.

  His hand slid over Wang Lao's body, and in an instant, a small black bag appeared in Lin Feng's hand. He opened it, revealing a tiny, sealed bottle.

  "Do you have anything else to say?"

  Looking at Wang Lao's trembling body, Lin Feng's face revealed a hint of mockery.

  Duan Feng and Jing Yun's eyes also froze, staring tightly at Old Man Wang, they needed an explanation.

  "Young master, I have been following the old master since my youth, and later followed your father until now, following you, watching you grow up from a young age. This time's feelings, has the young master remembered them in his heart?"

  Wang Lao's eyes looked at Duan Feng, and he said emotionally.

  "Of course I remember, but... why."

  His body was trembling with fear, he actually hoped that Old Wang would deny it, and find a reason to explain it away, but unfortunately, Old Wang didn't.

  "Since you remember it all, I won't say much. You want me to live, I'll live; you want me to die, I'll die."

  Wang Lao's words once again shook Fang's heart.

  But Lin Feng's body was getting colder and colder, how shameless did one have to be to still pretend to be so righteous at a time like this.

  "I and Qianyue, risked our lives to search for you, just because of a few sentimental words, you want to erase all this?" Lin Feng said calmly, making Old Wan's heart tremble slightly.

  "Lin Feng, this matter has nothing to do with you, why must you be so stubborn." Old Wan's tone also softened a lot.

  "Unrelated?" Lin Feng drew out his long sword, causing Old Man Wang's body to turn cold all over.

  "You just said with righteous words that you would die for it, but now that the evidence is conclusive, why don't you mention death at all? What do you take us for? Are we here to be toyed with by you?"

  Wang Lao seemed to have sensed the murderous intent on Lin Feng's body, and his own body trembled slightly.

  "Master." Old Wang placed his hopes on Duan Feng's body.

  "Don't beg for mercy from him, even if Duan Feng spares your life, I will still kill you. If I let you go, how can these young lives that have been lost rest in peace? Who will avenge their deaths?"

  Lin Feng's voice fell, the long sword swung out, a strand of fresh blood flew in the air, such ruthless and treacherous scoundrels, how could they not be killed.

  "Hmm..."

  Duan Feng let out a long sigh, his eyes flashing with a hint of pain. He turned around and said to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, I'm sorry."

  "It's nothing, you were just misled by him." Lin Feng didn't mean to blame Duan Feng at all. He was still young, only fourteen or fifteen years old, and Old Wang was the person closest to him, and Duan Feng believed he was normal too.

  "Thank you, Brother Lin, this time you mustn't refuse to go with us."

  Duan Feng seemed to have quickly forgotten those unpleasant things and smiled at Lin Feng, but the smile still carried a hint of sadness.

  A group of people set out on a journey to the imperial city, and in the blink of an eye, only he and Jingyun sister were left. For the first time going out, they deeply felt the cruelty of the outside world.

  What made him even more heartbroken was that those who killed them were soldiers, the guardians of Snow Moon Country.

  "En." Lin Feng nodded slightly and asked Duan Feng: "But do you still want to continue moving forward now?"

  "Since we've already come out, why bother escaping." Du'an's eyes flashed with a hint of bitterness, and suddenly his expression changed, as if he had thought of something. He said: "Lin Feng big brother, you'd better not go with us."

  "There should be more than one way to get to the imperial city. Without treachery, we just need to change our route and that's it, why bother with so much."

  Lin Feng knew what Duan Feng was thinking and shook his head.

  "Well, I've looked at the map and there are several roads that lead to the Imperial City. I'll drive."

  Jingyun took over Lin Feng's words and Du Feng nodded after a moment of contemplation, saying: "Sister Jingyun, then I'll have to trouble you."

  The four of them walked together towards the horse carriage, Jingyun drove the carriage, Lin Feng and the other two sat inside.

  "Duàn Fēng, I have something on my mind, and I'd like to ask you." Lín Féng said with a puzzled heart.

  "Lin Feng big brother said."

  "When Wang Lao slandered me, he mentioned the Heavenly Wolf King and slandered that I was sent by the Heavenly Wolf King. Could it be that the assassination of you is related to the Heavenly Wolf King?"

  Duan Feng heard Lin Feng's question and smiled wryly. If it were in the past, even he himself wouldn't dare to believe that he would be connected with someone of Tian Lang Wang's status.

  "If it's inconvenient to say, then forget it." Lin Feng added.

  "My life was saved by Lin Ge, what's not convenient about that?" Duan Feng slightly shook his head and said: "It's just that this matter is a bit complicated to talk about, and it has to start from my family affairs."

  "My surname is Duan, this Lin brother already knows, however, Lin Feng brother may not be aware that my surname Duan and the royal family's surname Duan are the same Duan, in other words, I and the people of the imperial family share the same ancestry."

  "However, because of the mistakes made by our ancestors, we were demoted to a remote place like Yunyang Town. Our family's prosperity has been declining day by day, and now that it's my turn, I'm almost no different from ordinary people."

  Duan Feng slowly opened his mouth, as if telling a story, and Lin Feng listened quietly, with a hint of surprise in his heart, never expecting that Duan Feng was actually related to the royal family.

  "Lin Feng big brother, do you know why the Duan family was able to become royalty, and Snow Moon became the most revered?"

  "With great power comes natural supremacy." Lin Feng replied.

  "But for how many years has Snow Moon Country been unknown to this day, the royal family still bears the surname Duan, the Duan family, why can they prosper for so long?"

  Lin Feng's gaze slightly condensed, this question he really hadn't thought of before. Sect families will all have their rise and fall, it's impossible to be forever strong. However, the Duan Shi family has always occupied the position of Jun Huang, it can only be said that their strength has always been Snow Moon's strongest, never having been surpassed.

  "Martial Soul!" Lin Feng suddenly thought of a possibility, saying in a low voice that Martial Souls have a certain probability of being inherited. If the ancestors had a strong Martial Soul, it's possible that it has been passed down through generations.

  "That's right, it's indeed Wu Soul, or more precisely, Bloodline Wu Soul." Duan Feng nodded and replied.

  "Bloodline Martial Soul? I've never heard of it." Lin Feng was puzzled, he really had never heard of Bloodline Martial Soul.

  "Lin Dage, a Bloodline Martial Soul owner, is extremely rare. Even in the entire Tianlong Domain, it's like that. The Bloodline Martial Soul owners of Xueyue Country are even more rare, you haven't heard of it, which is normal." Duan Feng explained, "Tianlong Domain is vast and boundless, with countless powerful countries, Xueyue Country is just one of the many countries in Tianlong Domain."

  Duan Feng said that the owner of the Blood Vessel Martial Soul is rare, even in the entire Tianlong Domain, it can be seen how rare this martial soul is.

  It is said that when a martial artist's cultivation reaches a certain level, they can transcend the heavens and earth, their blood forming its own meridians, granting them the power of the bloodline. Their innate talent and martial soul can then be passed down through this bloodline, allowing their descendants to inherit it, regardless of how many generations have passed. However, some people may inherit a diluted version of the bloodline's power, resulting in weaker innate talent, while others may inherit a stronger version, making their innate talent even more terrifying. Moreover, there is no rhyme or reason to this inheritance, perhaps his son will only inherit a small portion of the bloodline's power, or maybe several hundred generations later, his descendants will inherit an even greater amount of it.

  "Blood is self-proclaimed as bloodline, and it can be passed down through generations, what a terrifying power."

  Lin Feng muttered to himself.

  "It's indeed terrifying, the path of martial arts is too vast and boundless. I also don't know what kind of cultivation a strong practitioner who can form Bloodline Power in this rumor has."

  Duan Feng smiled wryly, his strength was still too weak, in front of this person, he was completely and utterly an ant.

  "Lin Ge, I've said so much, you must have guessed it too. The royal family of Xueyue Country, the ancestors of the Duan family, someone had reached this level of cultivation, their blood formed a bloodline, passing down their innate talent and martial soul to benefit the descendants of the Duan family."

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