"How is this possible!" Ling Feng watched the scene before him in disbelief. He was fully confident in the punch he had just thrown, yet why was there not a single injury on Long Guangyi's body?

At this moment, Long Guangyi's right hand had completely turned into a dragon claw. He stood in front of Ling Feng, grabbed Ling Feng's throat with his claw, and said with a sigh, "It's only been a few days, and you've already pushed me to this extent! Not bad, truly not bad!"

With a wave of Long Guangyi's hand, Ling Feng was thrown heavily to the ground.

Ling Feng got up, his face a portrait of defeat: "I lost!"

Ling Feng was well aware that if Long Guangyi had wanted to kill him just now, his neck would have already been snapped.

"Do you feel very frustrated?" Long Guangyi glanced at Ling Feng. His right hand gradually returned to normal, except for a black mark on the palm of his hand.

"Among the younger generation, you are the first to push me this far. You should be proud!" Long Guangyi said calmly, "The move I used just now was the Transforming Dragon Hand, utilizing the Dragon Emperor Art combined with the Flood Dragon Puppet. You need not feel disheartened. Under the Transforming Dragon Hand, your strength is not on the same level as mine!"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. He had thought that with the awakening of the Mo Yu Sword, along with the power of the sword sheath, he would at least have a fighting chance, but he had been defeated so easily!

"It's unfortunate that if you want the antidote for your Uncle Liu, you'll have to exchange it for the head of the Clan Leader of the Kuroteng Family and a Divine Ninja of Fusang!" Long Guangyi said with a smirk, "Oh, and I forgot to tell you some good news. The underground forces of the Underworld have united and issued a kill order for the Dragon Group, meaning that on your trip to Fusang, you might also be pursued by many other underground forces' members. But I have high hopes for you!"

With only a little over twenty days left before Long Guangyi's one-month deadline, Ling Feng believed that the members of the Kuroteng Family were surely waiting in full preparedness.

Although Ling Feng had no fondness for the tiny nation of Fusang, being manipulated like this by Long Guangyi, he felt extremely annoyed.

Upon returning to Uncle Liu's side and through their conversation, Ling Feng finally understood the events that had recently transpired in the Dragon Group and why a kill order had been issued against them.

What was even more worrying was that due to Long Guangyi's aggressive tactics, some of the elders within the Dragon Group had also expressed their concerns about his methods.

Some Dragon Group elders had even explicitly stated their intention to resign from their elder positions to demonstrate their opposition.

"The currents beneath the surface are also stirring within the Dragon Group!" Uncle Liu sighed and said, "Many of the elders were peers who shared common ideals with our master initially, but the actions taken by my junior brother are too aggressive, and he might very well attract powerful enemies for the Dragon Group!"

Aunt Wan gently patted Uncle Liu's hand and said, "Have you forgotten what you promised me? Before your wounds are healed, you shouldn't worry about the matters of the Dragon Group; after all, you're no longer the Dragon King!"

Uncle Liu gave a wry smile: "Alright, alright, I'm wrong, okay?"

When Ling Feng was leaving, Uncle Liu and with a sense of regret, sent Ting Yu back home, the implication being clear.

Returning home with Ting Yu, Ling Feng finally felt a heartfelt warmth and relaxation.

The two of them made a simple meal in the kitchen and then went to bed early after taking a bath.

They snuggled up to each other, with Ling Feng wrapping his arms around Liu Tingyu's waist while she leaned into his embrace.

They felt as if it had been a long time since they had embraced so quietly and snuggled like this.

"So many things have happened recently, I can hardly believe it even now," Liu Tingyu's soft voice came through. "I always knew my father was busy, but I never knew the enemies he faced every day were so dangerous, so powerful! Actually, after the battle between my dad and Long Guangyi ended, I even breathed a sigh of relief. If my dad lost, does that mean he won't have to face those dangers anymore?"

"Ling Feng, do you think my thoughts are terrible?" Liu Tingyu clung tightly to Ling Feng. "How I wish our family were just ordinary people. We would go to work, come home, I would cook for everyone, and at night we could watch TV together, play games, and go for outings on weekends. Even if that kind of life is hard and mundane, I would cherish it."

Gently stroking Liu Tingyu's hair, Ling Feng sighed and said, "Tingyu, I understand what you mean, and I too wish for the same. But fate plays tricks on us; without great power, how can we protect the people we cherish?"

Taking a deep breath, Liu Tingyu looked up at Ling Feng. "Ling Feng, I want to cultivate!"

"What?" Ling Feng looked at her in surprise. "Tingyu, what did you say? Cultivate?"

Liu Tingyu nodded. "Yes, I want to cultivate! When I saw dad lying in bed, for the first time I felt so powerless and helpless. I so wished I could help my dad, but... "

Ling Feng clasped Liu Tingyu's hand and said earnestly, "Tingyu, this is not your fault, and I also have a way to make Uncle Liu get better. Once Uncle Liu recovers, we can live a stable life. Please don't have wild thoughts, okay? Even if something happens, it's our men's responsibility, do you understand?"

Liu Tingyu looked at Ling Feng's serious expression and burst into laughter. "Okay, I was just speaking off the cuff; don't be so serious. By the way, I haven't been to the company recently and haven't felt up to contacting Sister Yun. It's been a long time since I've seen her."

Ling Feng's mouth twitched. "Tingyu, Uncle Yun found out about me and Han Rui!"

"What? Then what does Uncle Yun think?" Liu Tingyu quickly asked.

Ling Feng gave a wry smile and said, "The fact that Uncle Yun didn't chase me with a stick is already a blessing! I'm afraid Uncle Yun and Aunt Yun are thoroughly disappointed in me now."

After thinking for a bit, Liu Tingyu said, "So what are you going to do? Are you just going to give up? How will you face Sister Yun if you do give up?"

Ling Feng pinched Liu Tingyu's nose. "Of course, I won't give up just like that. Han Rui has sacrificed so much for me; if I simply gave up, what kind of man would I be? However, I know this has been unfair to you."

Looking at Liu Tingyu's delicate face, a wave of guilt washed over Ling Feng. Each girl by his side was exceptionally beautiful, yet here they were, unnamed and staying by his side. How unfair it was for them!

But Ling Feng knew he was a greedy man. Since he chose not to let go, he would reciprocate their affection with the most sincere heart, aside from a title.

Liu Tingyu flipped over and sat on top of Ling Feng, smiling radiantly. "Since you feel I've been treated unfairly, then you'd better serve me well, my man!"

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