910: C910 The Flame Emperor Left Sadly!

C910 The Flame Emperor Left Sadly!

"I didn't have time to give you a welcome dinner yesterday, too late, so I asked my men to prepare a feast today. Please don't stand on ceremony."

Lin Feng sat at the main seat and looked at the people sitting around the table. Other than Fa Duo and Dao Ling who chose to leave San City late at night, the rest of the Lei Gang and Lei Ben did not leave. Instead, they sat at the table.

There was also the white-bearded old man from the Taiqing Gate who sat on the right side of Lin Feng with a happy expression on his face. It was obvious that he had slept well last night. Gerstein sat beside the old man and ate on the table, too lazy to care about others.

Jing Wuhen, the representative of the Essence Hall and Ze Guo, also sat at the table, on the left side of Lin Feng. Beside Jing Wuhen was the Flame Emperor, and on the right side of the Flame Emperor was Long Laner.

The atmosphere was not bad. They all ate a meal in harmony. This meal also showed that there would be no conflict between the forces represented by these people and Lin Feng. To put it nicely, there was already a chance to become allies. At the very least, Long Laner's Ancient Dragon Sect and the San City were already allies.

The meal did not take long to finish. After the banquet, Lei Gang and Lei Ben were the first to leave San City. As the host, Lin Feng personally escorted the two of them out of the City Lord Mansion and watched them fly into the sky.

Turning around to look at the old man with the white beard, the old man also prepared to leave San City.

"Lin Feng, don't forget about the Joust For A Spouse Festival three months later. Haha, if you don't go, think about the consequences yourself." The old man looked at Lin Feng and reminded him with a smile. He was not afraid that Lin Feng would forget, but he was afraid that Lin Feng would forget it on purpose.

Lin Feng smiled bitterly. This should be the last time he wanted to go, but he had no other choice. Qing Xinyue had completely placed herself on top of her. Whether it was the disciples who admired Qing Xinyue or the rogue cultivator genius, or even Yuan Feng, they all had a grudge against him.

This time, there was really no need for Jing Wuhen to look for Yuan Feng. He was afraid that the first thing Yuan Feng would do when he returned would be to ask him about it. This was really annoying!

"Don't worry, senior. I will definitely go to the Taiqing Gate." Lin Feng smiled bitterly. After that, he finally sent the old man away.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng walked back to the Imperial Palace, which was now known as the City Lord Mansion.

After returning to the residence, Jing Wuhen and Long Laner stood together. It was obvious that they had been waiting for Lin Feng for a long time. From the looks of it, they seemed to have something to say to Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, Black Dragon King and Cyan Dragon King have brought the Dragon Clan back overnight, but something unexpected happened."

When Lin Feng walked over, Jing Wuhen quickly walked to his side and said with a heavy tone. There was a hint of anger in his eyes. It was obvious that he had already treated the matters of the Ancient Dragon Sect as his own.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng frowned as he looked at Jing Wuhen and Long Laner. At this moment, Long Laner's face was filled with anxiety and worry. If the newly established Ancient Dragon Sect was destroyed, she would definitely collapse.

The entire Ancient Dragon Sect had poured too much of her blood and sweat into it, and she could not afford to be harmed in the slightest. Absolutely not!

"It's Yuan Feng." Jing Wuhen shouted out Yuan Feng's name.

Hearing this, Lin Feng frowned. His face revealed some surprise and confusion. He really couldn't figure out why Yuan Feng wanted to stop the Dragon Clan.

"Yuan Feng has just returned from the Taiqing Gate for less than a week. Hall Lord asked him to help me take care of some things. Last night, when Black Dragon King and Cyan Dragon King migrated to the dragon race, he found out about it. Yuan Feng stopped the migration of the dragon race with the reason of destroying the unity of the country of Ze."

"In other words, what Yuan Feng means is that the dragon race is allowed to live forever in the country of Ze and is not allowed to leave the country of Ze." As Jing Wuhen spoke, his face revealed a hint of anger. Other than because of Long Laner, it was also because Yuan Feng seemed to be meddling in other people's business. This was all his business, but now it was Yuan Feng's fault.

Jing Wuhen felt a trace of resentment towards the Essence Hall and Yuan Tian. Perhaps this was just the beginning. As the marriage between Yuan Feng and the Taiqing Gate continued to go deeper, it would pose a greater threat to his position as the Hall Lord.

When Lin Feng heard this, a hint of anger finally appeared on his face. This action should be targeted directly at Jing Wuhen. Furthermore, it might also be targeted at him. It was impossible for Black Dragon King and Cyan Dragon King not to explain the reason for Bai Feng's death to Yuan Feng. However, Yuan Feng still did it, which meant that his intentions were clear.

"What do you want me to do?" Lin Feng looked at Jing Wuhen with a serious expression. He knew that since the latter told him, he must have a need for something. With their relationship, there was no need to talk too much. He could just say the truth.

"I want you to come back to Ze Guo with me and find Yuan Feng. Didn't you want to fight with him? This is an opportunity." Jing Wuhen looked at Lin Feng and said cautiously.

Hearing this, Lin Feng revealed a trace of surprise, but after careful consideration, Lin Feng still agreed. Since the marriage of the Taiqing Gate, he had been involved in the fight for Qing Xinyue's marriage with Yuan Feng for no reason. Even if he didn't provoke Yuan Feng, he was afraid that the latter would still hate him.

Since that was the case, instead of ignoring it, he might as well take the initiative to attack. Since Yuan Feng wanted to use this matter to teach Jing Wuhen a lesson, or rather, to teach him a lesson, why not find fault with Yuan Feng instead?

"Alright, there is no time to lose. Let's go now." Lin Feng nodded his head heavily and prepared to head to Ze Country.

"I'll go too." Long Laner also followed behind Lin Feng. She was also a Half-Step Divine Monarch expert. Furthermore, in terms of combat strength, even if she could not defeat Lin Feng, she was not far from him. Moreover, this was a matter of the Ancient Dragon Sect. He could not always let Jing Wuhen and Lin Feng stand up for him.

Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen looked at Long Laner in surprise, but at this moment, Long Laner had already made up her mind to go to the Country of Ze. No matter how domineering Yuan Feng was, she would still bring the Dragon Clan back to San City from the Country of Ze. No one would be able to break her decision to establish the Ancient Dragon Sect.

Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen looked at Long Laner with bitter smiles on their faces. After that, they did not say a word and followed behind Long Laner. The three of them jumped into the sky and flew towards Ze Guo with all their might.1

Not long after the three of them left, the Flame Emperor slowly walked in from outside the hall. His gaze was complicated and solemn as he watched Lin Feng's disappearing figure. He felt extremely bitter in his heart. Back then, he had been able to help Lin Feng in every way, and had even helped him resolve many crises. However, when he came to the God Kingdom, everything had undergone a tremendous change.

Although he, the Flame Emperor, was still an old bastard, he was no longer the old bastard from before. Even though Lin Feng still treated him as his best friend or elder, the Flame Emperor himself was a little unwilling, as if he had been abandoned. This kind of complicated feeling was something that ordinary people could not understand.

"Lin Feng, I should also go find the ancestor of the Tianyan Holy Dynasty, Yun Shanming. Perhaps this journey will be very dangerous, but I won't give up."

"The ancestor's real name is Yan Shanming. After a few days of understanding, I think that the Ancient Flame Clan should be the ancestor's only place of entrustment, the Ancient Flame Clan!"

"Good-bye, little bastard, my friend. I can't tell you to take care of me, I'm afraid you'll keep me, and I'm afraid you'll be sad to see me go."

"Go on with your business. You don't have to worry about me. The old bastard won't be in danger so easily. Perhaps in the near future, the old bastard will also be able to represent the return of the Ancient Flame Clan. By that time, the old bastard will still be able to fight side by side with the little bastard."

"Hehe, goodbye, little bastard."

Flame Emperor sighed, his face full of sadness. He placed a letter he had already written on the table, believing that Lin Feng would be able to see it when he returned.

Flame Emperor looked at the letter with a complicated expression. It was almost the same as what he had said. He hoped that Lin Feng would always miss him in his heart.

Ancient Flame Clan, I'm here!

The Flame Emperor resolutely left the San City and the City Lord Mansion, searching for traces of the Ancient Flame Clan in the vast sea of people and Eternity Kingdom.

Everything might seem so long and difficult, but the Flame Emperor would never give up. For the sake of Lin Feng, for the sake of the little bastard he once was, he would make a hundred percent effort.

The Flame Emperor left, leaving Lin Feng with a trace of regret and sorrow.

Gerstein stood in the distance and watched the Flame Emperor leave. Although he did not have a deep relationship with the Flame Emperor, from the Divine Land to the God Kingdom, he understood the relationship between Lin Feng and the Flame Emperor. The Flame Emperor was still unable to give up the trace of discomfort in his heart. He must work hard to help Lin Feng in the future.

"Go, all of you. In the future, you will be Lin Feng's assistance." Gerstein laughed lightly. After that, he left San City, and it was time for him to do his own things.

Perhaps in the future, Lin Feng would find out that Gerstein and him were not really on the same side!

...

When it was almost noon, Lin Feng and the other two arrived at the territory of the Lake Nation. The distance between the Lake Nation and the San City was not too far. Furthermore, with the current speed of the Half-Step Divine Monarch, it would not take too much time to cross ten million kilometers.

"When, you and Long Laner go to the capital of Ze Country. I will go to the camp guarded by Black Dragon King and Cyan Dragon King."

Lin Feng stood in the air above the country of Ze and said to Jing Wuhen. Without waiting for Long Laner to open her mouth to speak, Lin Feng had already flown far away, not giving Long Laner a chance to speak.

Long Laner's small face revealed a trace of complexity. She completely understood Lin Feng's intentions, so she should really forget about Lin Feng completely. Or perhaps, she should not ask for any other emotions from Lin Feng and just treat him as a business partner.

"Jing Wuhen, we will go wherever Yuan Feng is."

"Alright, come with me. Yuan Feng should be at the Dragon Clan's encampment. Let's catch up to him." Jing Wuhen nodded and then flew towards the Dragon Clan's encampment with Long Laner.

Jing Wuhen knew that Lin Feng still wanted to create some space for himself to be alone with Long Laner. Naturally, he would not fly at full speed, so he would still be a distance away from Lin Feng.

So when the two of them appeared at the dragon encampment, there was a few minutes' difference.

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