Chapter 616
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Chapter 616: This man seems very, very tired.
Hearing the words of the Demon Lord, Lin Feng’s expression changed slightly.
The great prince of the Ice and Snow Clan? Isn’t that the tribe where the little boy Nunu belongs?
Nunu’s mother, the Ice and Snow Queen, had been trapped in the Heavenly Demon Tower for countless years, ultimately passing away after giving birth to Nunu, leaving behind a deep regret!
Thus, Nunu’s greatest wish was to return to the Ice and Snow Clan and bring back the sacred artifact of his people!
Throughout his life…
He merely wanted to see his kin, to smell the soil of his homeland, to experience everything about his hometown…
However,
All of this would forever remain unfulfilled!
To help Lin Feng, Nunu had buried himself in the Heavenly Demon Tower forever!
“Why do you want to kill the great prince of the Ice and Snow Clan?” Lin Feng asked.
“That’s not something you need to worry about! You just need to tell me if you can do it or not!” the Demon Lord replied calmly.
Lin Feng frowned, momentarily at a loss for words.
The Demon Lord noticed something unusual and asked with a hint of meaning, “Could it be that you have some connection with the Ice and Snow Clan?”
Lin Feng glanced at the Demon Lord but still did not respond.
Seeing this, Mo Li felt her heart race.
She knew her father’s character well; he was someone who always meant what he said. Anyone who dared to act tough in front of him would face dire consequences!
If it were before,
She would have wished for Lin Feng’s death!
But now that she knew Lin Feng was Jing Chuan Jiro, how could she bear to see him die?
Aside from Mo Li,
Little Tower was also anxious!
It feared that Lin Feng would confront the Demon Lord head-on and throw it out to resist, which would be a disaster!
“Kid, I think you should be a bit more tactful; there’s no need to be so confrontational!”
“Sometimes a kind lie is better for everyone, don’t you think?” Little Tower advised in Lin Feng’s mind.
“I don’t want what you think; I want what I think!” Lin Feng retorted with a cold smile.
“Bro! From now on, you’re my real brother! I was wrong about everything before! I know I was wrong, really!”
“Don’t mess with me!” Little Tower said urgently.
Lin Feng was amused by Little Tower’s reaction.
This guy was supposed to be a semi-divine artifact spirit; why was he so afraid of death?
“What? Do you really have a connection with the Ice and Snow Clan?” The Demon Lord’s tone became noticeably indifferent.
“Unrelated!” Lin Feng shook his head.
He wasn’t lying about that!
To be precise,
He only had a connection with Nunu; as for the people of the Ice and Snow Clan, he hadn’t even seen one!
“That’s best!” The Demon Lord nodded and then said, “Alright! We’ve said what needs to be said. I believe you’re not a fool! Go back and think it over… I admire your way of handling things; it reminds me of my younger days!”
After a pause, he turned to look at his daughter and smiled, “Li Li, go see Lin Feng off!”
“Ah~” Mo Li was lost in her memories with Lin Feng.
Suddenly hearing her father’s voice, she couldn’t help but exclaim.
She glanced at Lin Feng’s handsome face, and her delicate features suddenly flushed with a hint of red as she stammered, “Um… okay… sure!”
Seeing this, Lin Feng said nothing more and turned to leave!
Not long after Lin Feng and Mo Li left together,
the space rippled,
and a terrifying figure appeared before the Demon Lord.
It was an elderly man with white hair, exuding a strong aura of death, as if he had just crawled out of a coffin…
“This person is the closed-door disciple of the Qingyun Master, and the Qingyun Master has recently stirred up quite a bit of trouble. Is it wise to bet on him?” the old man asked.
“He’s just a pawn! Can be discarded at any time, no need to take it to heart!” the Demon Lord shook his head.
“But Li Li’s reaction just now…” The old man hesitated.
Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord seemed to think of something, his brow furrowing slightly, feeling a bit strange!
Previously, his daughter had asked him to eliminate Lin Feng,
but after learning Lin Feng’s identity,
she had acted quite shy…
Could there be some untold secret between the two?
“Forget it! Let’s see how things develop. If this Lin Feng truly possesses the potential for immortality and performs well, I might consider helping him!” the Demon Lord said lightly.
…
On the other side,
the stars were dazzling, and the moonlight was like water.
Under the night sky,
Lin Feng and Mo Li walked side by side, the soft moonlight illuminating their bodies, reflecting a fair glow, resembling a pair of celestial lovers, beautiful and enchanting.
The scene was quiet; neither of them spoke.
Lin Feng was contemplating the matters ahead.
If he really killed the great prince of the Ice and Snow Clan, wouldn’t that betray Nunu?
But if he didn’t agree, what would happen to that old man?
As for Mo Li,
she was still lost in her memories.
After a while,
Mo Li finally clenched her delicate little fist, mustered her courage, raised her head, and looked at Lin Feng with her light purple eyes, asking, “What exactly is going on? Are you called Lin Feng, Bai Feiyu, or Jing Chuan Jiro?”
“My real name is Lin Feng; the other two are aliases I use to conceal my identity!” Lin Feng replied.
“Oh, I see! Why didn’t you say so earlier? You made me… made me…” Mo Li said, a bit flustered.
At this moment,
a gentle breeze blew,
ruffling Mo Li’s enchanting purple hair, combined with her flustered expression…
It made Lin Feng secretly nod, thinking Mo Li was very beautiful.
In his life,
he had seen many beautiful women!
Among them, the most beautiful were Su Yuqing, who had a naturally alluring figure, and his second senior sister, Jiang Yanxi, who was unmatched in beauty…
And Mo Li’s looks were not inferior to either of them!
The key was that
Mo Li was still a little dark-type loli, her body not fully developed yet; given time, she would undoubtedly become even more stunning…
“You didn’t tell me you were the little princess of the Demon God Clan either,” Lin Feng replied.
“That’s because I didn’t want to scare you…” Mo Li mumbled.
“Scare me? Hmm… the way you eat is indeed a bit rough; I guess that could be considered scaring me!” Lin Feng smiled slightly.
“You still say that.”
After Mo Li finished speaking, she quietly added, “It’s a pity that since that night, I haven’t eaten again.”
“If you want to eat, I can roast something for you…”
“Really?” Mo Li’s eyes lit up.
“Yeah!” Lin Feng nodded.
After their conversation,
the small friction between them completely dissipated.
Under Mo Li’s guidance,
Lin Feng followed her into a fragrant and charming boudoir.
The room was spacious and well-furnished,
and in the center of the room was a roasting stove, beside which were several plucked chickens!
“Come on!”
Mo Li hopped over to the roasting stove and skillfully skewered a chicken onto it.
At this moment,
she had completely shed her previous cold and ruthless demeanor, resembling a carefree little girl.
Lin Feng sat down beside Mo Li and began roasting the chicken!
At this moment,
he had already restored his appearance as Bai Feiyu.
“Brother Lin, why don’t you come over in your own appearance? You looked much more handsome just now!” Mo Li asked curiously, resting her chin on her hands.
“People in the world have their own constraints!” Lin Feng’s expression was complex.
Mo Li was taken aback upon hearing this.
She looked at Lin Feng’s profile, at his deep and slightly sorrowful eyes, and suddenly felt a pang of heartache.
This man…
Seemed very tired…
