Immortal God of War

Chapter 595 - 580: Trouble Starts Again_3

"Rest assured, I haven’t lost my senses.

"But these people, they all will die today!

"Keep an eye on them here. I’ll head to the castle. If anything happens, alert me. I’ll be able to hear your voice."

With that, Qin Feiyang instantly vanished without a trace.

After hearing Qin Feiyang’s words, a shiver ran down Dong Zhengyang’s spine, and his confusion deepened. What exactly was the relationship between this man and Ren Wushuang?

「In the castle!」

"Boss, what happened?"

"Did someone hurt Miss Ren?"

The moment Qin Feiyang appeared, Fatty and the Wolf King surrounded him, their eyes gleaming with a cold light.

Ren Wushuang was not only important to Qin Feiyang but also very important to them.

Because all along this journey, Ren Wushuang had helped them a great deal.

In their eyes, Ren Wushuang was their own sister.

"Prepare for battle."

Without saying much else, Qin Feiyang uttered these four words, then sank his consciousness into the Qi Seas of Shen Long and Jian Wei.

The cracks in their Qi Seas had not yet fully mended; only a little remained unrepaired.

He believed that they would recover soon.

Fatty asked with a confused expression, "Why are you watching them?"

Qin Feiyang replied, "Our strength alone is not enough; we need to cultivate more War Ancestors."

"So you plan to cultivate them?" Fatty frowned.

Qin Feiyang nodded. "Correct. Their moral character is hundreds of times better than that of those two, Dongfang Wuheng and his associate. They’re absolutely worth training."

Fatty and the Wolf King exchanged glances, a hint of schadenfreude gleaming in their eyes.

Those people were truly blind, daring to bully Ren Wushuang. Wasn’t this seeking their own destruction?

Although no one in their small group had broken through to War Ancestor yet, as long as Qin Feiyang was willing, he could cultivate many in just a matter of minutes.

Time ticked away.

Qin Feiyang also managed to refine three Nine-Bend Yellow Dragon Pills.

Both Fatty and the Wolf King were puzzled. Who was the extra pill for?

But neither of them asked.

They trusted Qin Feiyang’s judgment.

「At the same time!」

In the jungle at the foot of the mountain range, two figures lurked.

It was Dongfang Wuheng and Murong Xiong!

They had tracked Qin Feiyang here by the marks he left.

Murong Xiong scanned the mountain range, his gaze suddenly fixing on a stone. "Look, there’s a mark there too. They must have gone up."

"Go."

Dongfang Wuheng waved his hand, and the two of them quietly ran upwards.

"There’s the smell of blood!"

"Could they have encountered a formidable enemy?"

Halfway up the mountain, both of them smelled the blood, which immediately filled them with apprehension.

Arriving at a vantage point on the peak, they looked down, their pupils instantly constricting.

The vantage point they occupied was adjacent to Dong Zhengyang’s. However, due to the lush vegetation and both sides concealing their auras, neither had detected the other.

Murong Xiong whispered, "Who are those people? They’ve actually imprisoned Ren Wushuang and the others!"

"How should I know?" Dongfang Wuheng muttered, then quickly swept his gaze over the forest surrounding the lake.

Murong Xiong asked, puzzled, "What are you looking for?"

"I’m searching for Dong Zhengyang and Qin Feiyang," Dongfang Wuheng replied.

Murong Xiong said, "I estimate they haven’t arrived yet. Otherwise, seeing Ren Wushuang and the others trapped, they would have definitely started fighting already."

"Makes sense." Dongfang Wuheng nodded, pondered silently for a moment, then said in a solemn voice, "Qin Feiyang will appear sooner or later. Go notify the people from Void State immediately and have them gather here."

"Are you really planning to help them?" Murong Xiong frowned. "Do you realize that if we do this, after we leave the Netherworld and return to the Inner Hall, the Palace Master will definitely not spare us?"

"Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing." A keen light flashed in Dongfang Wuheng’s eyes.

Murong Xiong looked deeply at him, then nodded. "Alright, I’ll trust you this one time."

With that, he turned and retreated down the mountain, soon disappearing into the jungle.