143: C143 Brothers

C143 Brothers

This cold spread out, and it was as if it came from the Nether World, and the cold entered the bone marrow.

Wen Aoxue's body stiffened, his heart shivered, he turned and looked at Lin Feng in shock.

"So cold!"

Wen Aoxue's beautiful eyes flashed with a peculiar expression as she stared at Lin Feng without blinking. Why was Lin Feng's body emitting such an ice-cold chill?

Not only Wen Aoxue, even the few people beside Lin Feng, Liu Fei, Jing Yun, Duan Feng, and the others all felt a chill, as their bodies stiffened. They all stared at Lin Feng.

Only Jing Yun. Her eyes looked at Lin Feng, and then she looked at the Imprisonment Battle Arena, which landed on the face of the savage beast that was crawling out.

The human had hands and feet, but they were all locked down. He was called a savage beast, and on his face, there was the same slave imprint. The same ferocious character was inscribed on his face: Barbarian!

However, even then, Jing Yun still felt a sense of familiarity from that completely different face.

That simple and honest young man appeared in her mind once more. However, she was unable to match up with the savage beast in front of her in the end. The disparity between them was too great.

"Han Man!"

Jing Yun's voice was filled with disbelief. She would rather believe that she had seen wrongly than believe that the figure in front of her was Han Man.

However, as she felt the cold intent from Lin Feng's body, Jing Yun knew that she was not mistaken. The Martial Cultivator who was treated as a wild beast was Han Man.

Clenching her lips, Jing Yun's pretty face was filled with hatred, this group of animals actually treated Han Man like that!

"Hmm?"

Wen Aoxue frowned, he heard Jing Yun's low voice, and turned his gaze over, only to see Jing Yun's pale white face filled with hatred, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"You and Lin Feng, you know that person?"

Wen Aoxue asked Jing Yun.

Jing Yun bit her lips and nodded slightly: "He's a friend of mine and Lin Feng's."

Hearing Jing Yun's words, the rest of them trembled. No wonder... No wonder Lin Feng was releasing such an intense coldness.

So it turned out that this Martial Cultivator slave was actually Lin Feng's friend!

"Haha, I was wondering why the people from the General Department would be so merciful and compassionate towards slaves. So it turns out that friends are slaves and that slut is indeed a lowly commoner. To actually be friends with slaves …"

The noble department's people behind him had also noticed the cold intent from Lin Feng's body. Now that they heard the conversation between Jing Yun and the others, they couldn't help but burst out in unbridled laughter, their voices loud and overbearing.

"Haha, their friends are slaves. They are seen as people riding wild beasts."

The yellow-clothed man taunted him without restraint, feeling a great sense of relief.

With an extremely cold aura, Lin Feng's gaze slowly turned and landed on the yellow-clothed man in the end.

Seeing this gaze, the yellow-clothed man trembled. His heart went cold, and for some reason, a feeling of fear appeared within him.

"What cold eyes, what heartless pupils!"

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes were gray, cold, murderous, and without the slightest hint of emotion.

"Lowly citizen!"

The yellow clothed man clenched his teeth and two words came out from between his teeth. He was actually frightened by a single look from Lin Feng, how could he be scared by a single look from Lin Feng?

"Boom!"

Just as his voice fell, an explosive sound rang out, causing the yellow-clothed man's heart to tremble. This explosive sound instantly caused his back to be drenched in cold sweat.

The Stone Chair that was sitting on the ground was smashed apart with just one palm from Lin Feng, while Lin Feng directly stepped forward.

"Boom!"

Another explosive sound echoed out. Rocks flew wildly in the air, and dust floated in the air. The yellow-clothed youth's heart once again trembled.

At this moment, Lin Feng had already arrived beside him, reached out his palm, and directly grabbed toward his body. He was as fast as lightning, and at this moment, the yellow-clothed youth seemed to have forgotten to dodge.

"Rumble!"

Without any hesitation, Lin Feng smashed the hand of the young man onto the ground, causing a howl in the eyes. The young man's body directly smashed the Stone Chair into pieces, and smashed into the ground, following that, a foot stepped on his face, causing him to almost suffocate.

Everything that happened at lightning speed caused everyone around them to be stunned, including the people from the noble clans who followed the yellow-clothed youth. All of them were dumbstruck as they looked at the shocking scene in front of them.

"Say one more word, I'll kill you."

Lin Feng lowered his head, staring at the yellow-clothed youth he had stepped on with heartless eyes, and said coldly.

At this moment, the yellow-clothed youth was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his eyes glazed over. Until now, he still hadn't figured out what had happened …

"Right now, your face has been trampled over by me. Others will laugh at you the same way you laugh at the slaves that you speak of. You are far inferior to them."

Lin Feng's foot brushed against the yellow-clothed youth's face, and after that, he no longer paid any attention to him. He stepped out, and headed in the direction of the prison, and with every step he took, the coldness became stronger.

One by one, the gazes all landed on Lin Feng's body. They were puzzled as to why Lin Feng was emitting such an ice-cold aura.

Especially the people around Lin Feng, their eyes were filled with shock. What a cold and terrifying gaze.

In the prison, the crowd also felt the chill that was growing colder and colder. The old man's gaze focused slightly and immediately looked in Lin Feng's direction. Seeing Lin Feng walk towards the prison with an extremely icy aura, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Bai Ze was also stunned, especially after seeing how Lin Feng mistreated the yellow-clothed youth earlier, his heart was throbbing non-stop. This was a madman, a madman that could not be provoked.

Po Jun also saw Lin Feng. When he saw Lin Feng coming over step by step with an anger that overflowed to the heavens, his heart couldn't help but tremble as well.

Lin Feng, it was actually Lin Feng. He never thought that he would actually be able to meet such a familiar face.

As for Han Man, his body was still sprawled on the ground. He raised his head and looked at Lin Feng without blinking.

Those beast-like eyes softened up bit by bit, revealing an expression of pain, guilt, and responsibility. He, was now a slave, a slave that could die at any time due to being mistreated.

On his face, was a slave imprint, what qualifications did he have to see Lin Feng again? He hated him, hated Duan Tianlang's group of beasts, hated them too.

He and Po Jun were two of the survivors, but if he had known today would come to this end, he would have rather died on the day of the destruction of Cloud Sea Sect back then.

All the survivors were brought to the Imperial City, branded with a slave seal, and then sold to the Imprisonment Battle Arena.

From then on, he led a life worse than death. Endless humiliation and whipping, he was raised and trained as a wild beast and forced to fight in Imprisonment Battle Arena. If he lost, he would be killed.

He had resisted Han Man before, and he was also the person who had resisted the most fiercely, but his ending was to be tamed as a wild beast, and be called a savage beast!

Watching Lin Feng walk in bit by bit, Han Man's face, which was no longer recognizable, revealed a painful expression. His eyes, which were gradually softening, turned red, and a single tear slowly dripped down.

"Elder Brother Feng!"

Han Man painfully lowered his head. He had no face to see Lin Feng, and now that he had become a slave, he wanted Lin Feng to help him take the risk and hold the sword.

Han Man knew who Lin Feng was. In the past, Lin Feng had stepped foot on the Platform of Life dnd Death several times for the sake of killing him, and today, he would also hold the sword in his hands to bleed for him. It didn't matter who the person in front of him was, or how strong the person in front of him was.1

And for him, Han Man seemed to be the only person who was implicated with Lin Feng, and even more so.

"Suffering, brother."

Lin Feng's heartless eyes suddenly revealed a brilliant smile, upon hearing his words, Han Man's body shivered, she raised her head again, and tears continued to flow down her face that was branded with the slave seal.

If he had such a brother, what did he need in life!

With a brother like this, even if he were to lose his life today, how could it be possible!?

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