This woman was definitely not an ordinary child. She was like a scorpion hiding venom, emitting a devilish aura! Her eyes were glittering with cunning and fierceness, as if they could see into people's hearts, making people shudder.

"If you are willing to suppress your cultivation to the level of a four-star Spirit Emperor, then we can compete again." There was a hint of unruliness in Feng Ling's provocative words. Her small nose was slightly upturned, making her look playful and confident.

When Yun Yan'er heard this, she was choked and speechless for a long time. She widened her eyes and looked at Feng Ling in disbelief, as if to say, "You little guy, you are really shocking!"

Well, think about it, Feng Ling and his people are born as spirit emperors, and for them, isn't it as easy to become a four-star spirit emperor as playing when they were children? Lu Xuanxin and Tian Ying looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. Since that ghost laughed left, there is finally someone who can argue with Yan'er, which adds a lot of fun to the journey.

Tian Ying looked at Feng Ling and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. She knew that Lu Xuanxin had also been promoted to the Spiritual Emperor realm. She was happy for her, but now she suddenly felt a sense of crisis. Especially when she saw Feng Ling, Feng Chen, and Ah Man, the three little guys, who looked like children on the outside, but were actually ridiculously strong and could easily defeat her. This made her feel a little stressed.

She looked at Feng Ling's agile figure and thought to herself: "This little girl may seem innocent, but she is actually very scheming and her cultivation is unfathomable. If I don't work hard at cultivation, I'm afraid I will be left behind by her sooner or later."

Thinking of this, Tian Ying became more determined to practice. She would immerse herself in hard practice whenever she had time, fearing that she would fall behind. Sometimes, she would also be curious about how Lu Xuanxin practiced and how he improved so quickly. It was not enough that his cultivation level soared, but he was also proficient in alchemy, array formation, and talisman making. He was simply an all-round talent, which made people admire him.

Tianying secretly vowed in her heart: "I must work hard to catch up and not become a burden to everyone."

Just as everyone was immersed in laughter and joy, suddenly, a loud cry came from the depths of the dense forest: "Wow! This fragrance is so tempting!"

The sound was like thunder, instantly breaking the silence of the forest. Everyone looked sideways and saw a team of about a hundred mercenaries walking out of the forest.

The twenty or so people at the front of the team were wearing uniform mercenary uniforms with a wolf head logo embroidered on the left chest, which made them look majestic. The people behind them were a variety of people, including men, women, young and old, with varying levels of cultivation, ranging from Spirit Kings to high-level Spirit Emperors. They all stared greedily at Xuan Xin and the other women, as if they had seen some delicious food.

The leader was eight feet tall, with a sturdy build, dark skin, and several hideous scars on his face. He had a sinister and powerful aura, and at first glance he looked like someone who had experienced countless life-and-death battles. His eyes stared at everyone like a hungry wolf, making people shudder.

"My fellow Taoists, smelling this fragrance, I'm sure you're not full either. We are willing to pay for your food." The leader Wei Qiang shouted in a loud voice, with a hint of unquestionable arrogance in his tone.

When Feng Ling heard this, she immediately became anxious to protect her food. She stared at Wei Qiang with wide eyes, as if to say, "You bastard, don't even think about taking our food!" Her eyes flashed with a determined light that made people dare not underestimate her.

Wei Qiang then noticed the three children. He bent down and asked with a smile, "Little ones, aren't you afraid of me?" There was a hint of teasing and provocation in his tone.

However, before Feng Ling could speak, Ah Man stepped forward and retorted loudly: "You are the little one! Your whole family is little ones!" His voice resounded through the forest like thunder, and everyone was stunned.

Xuan Xin and the others were stunned when they heard this. They didn't expect this little kid to say such "domineering" words. They all gave him approving looks, as if to say, "Good job, Ah Man!"

Wei Qiang was also shocked. He didn't expect that his words would cause such a big reaction. He stared at Ah Man blankly, as if to say, "This little guy, what a shocking thing to say!"

The mercenaries behind him started to laugh: "Brother Qiang, you have stirred up a hornet's nest, right? The little ones hate being called little the most."

"Brother Qiang, why waste time talking to them? They are few in number and weak in force, so just rob them." A mercenary suggested with a grin.

"Brother Qiang, you wouldn't really be scared by a tiny guy, would you?" another mercenary teased.

"Looking at what they are wearing, they must be children from wealthy families. Why not just rob them along with their belongings?" A mercenary said greedily, staring at Xuan Xin and the other women.

The mercenaries spoke more and more brazenly, using obscene words and greedy eyes to stare at Xuan Xin and the other women as if they wanted to eat them alive. However, at this moment, a young man at the back of the team saw Xuan Xin and the others and his face changed drastically.

He hesitated for a moment but decided to step forward to stop the rude behavior of the crowd. As a result, he accidentally bumped into several people. "Ouch" sounds came one after another, but he didn't care about them and just anxiously pulled Wei Qiang back.

"Hey, Xiao Fengfeng, where are you going in such a hurry? Are you impatient?" a mercenary teased.

"Xiao Fengfeng, if you have any good stuff, you have to let the seniors enjoy it first." Another mercenary echoed.

Leng Yifeng didn't care about these teasings. He pulled Wei Qiang back anxiously, as if to say, "Brother Qiang, let's go. We can't afford to offend these people!"

Xuan Xin, Tian Ying and the others all narrowed their eyes and exchanged glances when they saw this scene. They were all filled with doubts: Who is this young man? Why is he so anxious? Did he recognize our identities?

"It's this guy again!" Li Ai recognized Leng Yifeng and snorted coldly. Her eyes flashed with a cold light as if she wanted to freeze Leng Yifeng.

"Madam, have you seen him before?" Tianying asked in surprise, her eyes turning cold. She recalled that Leng Yifeng had kidnapped Xuanxin before, and everyone almost met with an accident because of it. She didn't expect that this guy would also come to the Central Region.

"I met him in Cang Yue Forest two or three months ago, but he had changed his appearance at that time so I didn't recognize him." Li Ai glared at Leng Yifeng and then looked away. There was a hint of disdain and indifference in her tone, as if to say, "This guy is such a despicable villain!"

Since he was able to pull Wei Qiang away, it meant that he had recognized the identities of everyone. As long as he didn't cause any trouble, Li Ai would not care about it. She snorted coldly and ignored Leng Yifeng, just focusing on Wei Qiang and others.

"Xiao Fengfeng, what are you doing?" Wei Qiang asked unhappily as Leng Yifeng pulled him back. His eyes flashed with doubt and dissatisfaction, as if to say, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Brother Qiang and his men are not people we can afford to offend!" Leng Yifeng whispered. There was a hint of trembling and fear in his voice, as if he was saying, "These people are too scary. Let's leave!"

It turned out that Leng Yifeng had followed the team to the Central Region and encountered a series of misfortunes and became a casual cultivator. Later, in order to survive and cultivate resources, he joined the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group. Here, he experienced more than two years of life and death battles and was promoted from a two-star Spirit King to a three-star Spirit Master. This time, the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group recruited casual cultivators to go to the South China Sea, and he also joined because he was in urgent need of spirit stones and cultivation resources.

However, the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is notorious for often hunting lone monks or weak teams. Although Leng Yifeng has become cold-blooded and indifferent, he still can't help but feel a complex emotion when he sees Xuan Xin. He quickly looks for Zi Huang's iconic purple hair, hoping to find a sense of familiarity. His eyes flicker with a complex light, as if saying: "Who are these people? What is their relationship with Zi Huang?"

In the past two years, the Dark Demon Palace has sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. It has not only established a firm foothold, but has also become a hot topic of discussion in the streets and alleys. It seems that overnight, this mysterious organization has become a hot topic among people, and everyone knows about it.

Leng Yifeng, seeing that something was not right, quickly pulled Wei Qiang's sleeve and backed away, fearing that Wei Qiang would offend Lu Xuanxin and the others in a fit of impulsiveness, which would bring him bad luck. His thin face was full of tension, and his life was hanging on a thin thread. He was very cautious, like a vigilant rabbit, always ready to escape from danger.

"Do you know them?" Wei Qiang's voice was filled with anger. Although he was the leader of the Cangzhou Squad of the Blood Wolf Mercenaries, he was not a soft persimmon to be messed with. He was burly, with muscular body, and a pair of tiger eyes flashing with fierce light, as if he could see through people's hearts.

If Leng Yifeng couldn't explain it clearly, Wei Qiang really wanted to slap him to death. What he hated most was people who failed at critical moments.

"They are from the Dark Demon Palace!" Leng Yifeng lowered his voice, speaking as fast as a machine gun, and trembling a little. His eyes were full of fear, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Dark Demon Palace?" Wei Qiang frowned, his tiger-like eyes widened, first glanced at Leng Yifeng, then looked at Lu Xuanxin and his group. His eyes were like a hungry wolf seeing fat meat, staring at Lu Xuanxin and her otherworldly appearance, unable to move away for a long time.

Wei Qiang's heart was filled with doubts and greed. He didn't understand how this Dark Demon Palace, which suddenly appeared, could have such a great reputation? What was their strength? If they were really that powerful, should he take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune?

"Xiao Feng, aren't you from the Wilderness?" Wei Qiang said in a gruff voice, "Isn't the Dark Demon Palace also a small gang that moved from the Wilderness? How come it's suddenly so popular?"

Leng Yifeng shook his head helplessly. He knew that Wei Qiang was always arrogant and looked down upon others. He tried to explain, "Humph, even if they want to fight with our Blood Wolf Mercenaries, they are still far from it! However, their strength should not be underestimated. We should not act rashly."

Wei Qiang obviously didn't take Leng Yifeng's warning seriously. He thought the Dark Demon Hall was just a bunch of bluffing guys. You know, the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is a century-old strongman in the Central Region. They can survive in this dangerous world for so long and become bigger and bigger. They rely on real skills. There are several strong men at the Spirit Saint level in their group. They are the backbone of the eight-star force!

"Watch out, kid. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you first!" After Wei Qiang finished speaking, a middle-aged strong man next to him slapped Leng Yifeng hard. The force was as strong as a bull. Leng Yifeng grimaced in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only lower his head and endure it. He also knew in his heart that this was a kind reminder. If they didn't listen to his advice and insisted on seeking death, it would be none of his business.

But then again, how can I protect myself in this muddy water? Leng Yifeng was filled with helplessness and anxiety. He knew Wei Qiang's character. Once he got into trouble, he would definitely put all the responsibility on himself. Then he would really become a scapegoat.

The mercenaries stared at Leng Yifeng fiercely, as if he was some unforgivable villain. They were originally a group of rabble gathered together temporarily, and to put it bluntly, they were destined to be cannon fodder. But now seeing such a group of beauties, if they were messed up by Leng Yifeng, they would not tolerate it and would kill him.

On the other hand, Feng Chen, Feng Ling, and Ah Man didn't care about that. They finally had the barbecue they had been longing for. They were happily chewing the big bear legs without even looking at Wei Qiang and the others. Their faces were filled with satisfied and happy smiles, as if the whole world was full of beauty.

Lu Xuanxin and the others also started eating, not even looking at the Blood Wolf Mercenaries. They chewed their food gracefully, their eyes revealing a kind of indifference and calmness, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them.

Wei Qiang was left out and was furious. But he also listened to Leng Yifeng's words and knew that the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group had come this far not only by brute force, but also by brains. He began to carefully look at Lu Xuanxin and the others, and found that these people's cultivation was actually unfathomable and it was impossible to tell their true colors.

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