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Lin Feng sensed the imminent threat as three True Martial Realm experts approached him. He remained calm, fully aware that this was a critical moment. If pushed to the brink, he would summon the Tower Master to obliterate anyone who dared to kill him. However, he knew that such an action would come at a significant cost.
"You don't even know my name, you worthless creature!" he thought bitterly. It would be tragic if he were to die without revealing his identity.
Gong Longfei regained his bravado, a cold smile spreading across his face. The mockery in his tone grew stronger; to him, Lin Feng was nothing more than a dog to be toyed with. This feeling of assured victory brought him back to the position of the favored grandson in Wan Jian Valley, where he could look down on everyone, controlling their fates.
Lin Feng's expression was icy as he regarded Gong Longfei's taunts. "You aren't worthy of knowing my name! Do you think everything is settled? Just wait until the tables turn, and you'll be the one trembling in fear!"
His words were delivered with an air of nonchalance that astonished those around him. Even in such dire circumstances, his audacity was unprecedented.
At that moment, Miao San Niang desperately wished to assist Lin Feng. After all, they were facing three True Martial Realm experts, any one of whom could easily crush her. Her body trembled as she began to pray for Lin Feng, hoping for a miracle. She even wished for a Level Five Monster to appear and scare these bastards into fleeing in terror.
"Come on, just surrender!" Gong Longfei urged impatiently. The three experts slowly advanced toward Lin Feng.
With their graceful strides and commanding presence, each of them exuded a unique aura.
"Little brother, why not just give up? It would be too unfair for us to attack you together," He Qinglian said with a smile in her white robe. Her tone was almost persuasive, but it dripped with an undeniable sense of authority.
"Submit quietly and save yourself from suffering! Otherwise, I’ll smash your head in!" she laughed heartily.
A rough voice echoed, laced with sarcasm.
In his eyes, the figure before him, Lin Feng, was no longer the heroic youth who wielded a divine sword and defeated the Arrow God. Of course, even in his peak state, he would not be a match for him. It was not that Lin Feng was too strong; it was that the Arrow God was simply too weak!
You three think you can seize my opportunity and gain favor from Wan Jian Valley? What a clever calculation!
You want me to surrender? That’s impossible. Come on, if you have the ability, then kill me!
Lin Feng's eyes were filled with disdain as he spoke calmly. To him, these three True Martial Realm Experts were merely low-level Martial Artists, easily dealt with at his whim.
How arrogant!
Even at this moment, he remained proud and unafraid. It was hard to tell whether he was putting on an act or if this was simply his nature. The onlookers couldn’t help but wonder if this outcome could still be changed. With three True Martial Realm experts attacking together, how could he possibly withstand it?
At that moment, Lin Feng stood in his black robe, unwavering, his cold gaze fixed on the three approaching him.
Beside him, Yu Ziling, despite having a high opinion of Lin Feng, felt drained and realized he would surely be no match for the three True Martial Realm experts. At this point, she could have turned away and ignored Lin Feng's fate.
But recalling her time in the Godslayer Squad and their shared battles together, she thought of how young Lin Feng was yet possessed the strength to defeat someone at the Zhenwu Second Layer. He must be an interesting person.
Thus, Yu Ziling inexplicably covered her face and stepped out from the crowd.
You cannot kill him!
Her voice was as melodious as a lark yet cold as frost, carrying an undeniable authority.
Immediately, all eyes turned to Yu Ziling. Because she wore a veil, they could not see her stunning features; they only noticed her impressive figure and poise, prompting a group of men to scrutinize her from head to toe.
Who are you? How dare you stop us from acting?
The alluring Western Invincible smirked with painted lips and heavy makeup.
No reason—just cannot!
Yu Ziling replied coldly, her eyes growing even frostier.
At that moment, the crowd erupted into a flurry of discussion. Lin Feng’s gaze also shifted to Yu Ziling; a glimmer of light flickered in his eyes, tinged with confusion.
The mysterious and cold beauty, why does she stand up against injustice? Could it be simply because they were once part of the same team? Yet, her strength should also be at the True Martial Early Stage! Can one person really face off against three?
This unique aura, even with Yu Ziling veiled, Lin Feng could immediately sense that this person was indeed Yu Ziling. How interesting!
"You've truly lost your mind, woman. I want to see how you plan to stop the three of us!"
"I'll deal with her; you two quickly take down that kid!"
Western Invincible found this to be the greatest joke and was ready to strike at any moment.
Li Wang and Qing Lian Xian Zi both agreed, turning their gaze toward Lin Feng, viewing him as a weak prey.
In this critical moment, Lin Feng pondered for a moment before suddenly asking Yu Ziling, "Thank you for stepping in. Can you hold off these three for a moment? I need some time as I am on the verge of a breakthrough."
Lin Feng speculated that Yu Ziling had some means to restrain these three, at least enough to delay them for a while, so he asked directly.
Yu Ziling's expression remained unchanged; she didn’t even look at Lin Feng. Instead, she drew her sword and appeared before him in a flash, addressing the three coldly: "Just focus on your breakthrough; I will hold them off!"
She would also obstruct anyone else who might try to sneak attack you!
Upon hearing this, Lin Feng said no more and immediately sat down on the ground. With a thought, he entered the Zhu Wu Tower.
"Kid, do you really think this woman can hold off those three for you?" The Tower Master’s figure appeared, asking meaningfully.
"She can hold them off for now; she can't stop me from ascending!" Lin Feng replied casually. As his words fell, he began to circulate his cultivation method, eight layers of clouds hanging in the Heavenly Dome.
At this moment, Yu Ziling naturally became the target of everyone’s attention!
"Since you insist on dying right away, I'll grant your wish!" He Qinglian was particularly displeased that someone had a presence that overshadowed hers. Seeing Yu Ziling surrounded by an icy aura—so aloof and transcendent—she felt especially dissatisfied and immediately prepared to strike.
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