121: Chapter 121 Chu Feng, he's more like a biological son than him!

In a separate courtyard within the City Lord of Dan City's mansion.

Linglong tightly held the chubby, three-year-old, tiger-headed Little Milk Doll in her arms, standing in the courtyard and looking around nervously, her face pale.

On one hand, she was afraid that someone, as the City Lord had said, was plotting against her son.

On the other hand, she was even more afraid that the Young Master would hate the child if he knew of his existence.

She couldn't help but tighten her grip on the child she was holding.

"Mom! Mom, it hurts..." The Little Milk Doll's eyes were misty, his nose twitching, his tip adorably pink.

Linglong immediately relaxed and coaxed her son, "Little Bao, don't cry, don't cry."

The three-year-old child was wronged and burst into tears, "It hurts, Little Bao hurts..."

In the neighboring courtyard several hundred meters away, Hefeng, who was idle, heard the child crying and his eyes lit up.

Casting a furtive glance towards the Second Junior Sister's "Cultivation Room," Hefeng muttered softly, "There's a child crying. I'll go soothe the child. The Second Junior Sister shouldn't say I'm running around, right?"

"Definitely not!"

"The Second Junior Sister loves babies the most and even wants to have her own. I'll just say I went to learn how to soothe babies, and the Second Junior Sister will surely praise me!"

Hefeng's handsome face, with its thick eyebrows and large eyes, broke into a simple and honest smile.

"Little baby, here I come!"

Fire spontaneously ignited beneath Hefeng's feet, propelling him to shoot into the sky.

"Boom!"

Linglong sensed the intense heat approaching and screamed in terror, "Help! Help!"

Luo Yunkai, who had just arrived in Dan City, unfolded his Divine Sense. Linglong's cry for help was detected by his Divine Sense, and his expression immediately hardened.

Could his bad premonition have come true?

Luo Yunkai immediately shot up, transforming into a dazzling five-colored spiritual light, rushing towards Linglong's location.

Xiao Tian and the others were stunned for a moment, then without a word, each displayed their Divine Ability and chased after him.

Some transformed into streaks of purple lightning, some advanced rapidly stepping on dark vines, and others flew on green wood Flying Swords, engaging in sword flight...

Ye Fan also prepared to move, but being more composed than his other brothers, he stayed behind after considering that Jin Fugui was still on the flying boat.

"Ancestor Hefeng, I'll trouble you."

Ancestor Hefeng waved his sleeve, and the massive flying boat, enveloped by spiritual power, steadily pushed aside other flying beasts and flying boats, entering the Cloud Carriage Service.

Ye Fan picked up Jin Fugui and walked out of the flying boat, then was taken away by Ancestor Hefeng.

As Hefeng landed, the terrifying flames beneath his feet scorched the courtyard tiles black.

The separate courtyard arranged by the City Lord of Dan City for Linglong did not use particularly fine materials, making the destructive power caused by Hefeng seem even more horrifying.

Linglong could feel Hefeng's immense power!

She was no match for him!

Tensely hugging the child in her arms, her voice trembling, "You, this is the City Lord's Mansion! The City Lord is a Nascent Soul Ancestor! You, don't cause trouble!"

Hefeng scratched the back of his head, smiling foolishly, "I'm not causing trouble. I came for the baby."

He saw Little Bao in Linglong's arms, and his eyes instantly brightened.

Linglong's heart suddenly sank!

It was true!

Someone really intended to harm her child!

Where was the City Lord?

The City Lord was currently secluded, sulking in closed-door cultivation.

Hefeng extended his hand, "Give me the baby. I know how to soothe them."

Linglong misheard it as "I know how to bake," and was so frightened she held the child even tighter.

The child's crying grew louder.

Hefeng was kind-hearted and simply couldn't stand the child crying so miserably. Seeing Linglong refuse to hand him over, he directly reached out to snatch the child.

Linglong's face darkened. She protected the child with one hand while fending off Hefeng's snatching attempt with the other.

The child's cries became increasingly miserable.

Hefeng became angry.

"You are a bad person!" Hefeng roared, getting serious!

A palm the size of a cattail fan struck towards Linglong, emanating terrifying crimson flames, causing space to subtly distort.

Linglong retreated repeatedly but was no match for Hefeng's speed. One by one, her defensive Magical Artifacts were shattered.

Seeing her last defensive Magical Artifact about to break, Linglong tossed the child upward.

She would never let anyone harm her son!

A look of determination flashed in Linglong's eyes, and she took out a talisman.

The talisman emitted a terrifying aura.

Unexpectedly, Hefeng directly gave up attacking her, darted past her into the air, and reached out to catch her son.

Little Bao, held in Hefeng's arms, instantly stopped crying and even let out a "giggle."

Hefeng proudly held the baby. He had said he was good at soothing them!

He turned around, intending to leave with the child.

But below, Linglong's pupils widened in horror.

"No!"

She watched helplessly as the Nascent Soul attack talisman she had activated flew towards Hefeng in the sky.

Luo Yunkai had been monitoring with his Divine Sense. Seeing that the Nascent Soul strike might endanger his grandson, his spirit shook violently.

Too late?

No!

He could make it!

A five-colored dark hole appeared beneath Luo Yunkai's feet.

He stepped into the dark hole.

In an instant, his magic robe was torn apart by the spatial forces within the dark hole.

The spiritual woven bamboo joint jade hairpin on his head emitted a faint cyan light, protecting Luo Yunkai, but developed small cracks within a breath's time.

Luo Yunkai took one step out, leaving the dark hole filled with spatial power.

His figure instantly appeared above the separate courtyard of the City Lord of Dan City's mansion, just before Linglong's Nascent Soul attack.

One step, a thousand miles!

Linglong was incomparably shocked to see Luo Yunkai suddenly appear.

Crossing space, shifting through the Void Realm—wasn't that the power of a Soul Transformation or higher expert?

Her mind hazy, she still remembered to shout loudly, "Be careful! Danger!"

Hefeng was drawn back by the sound and saw, behind him, a giant fist that seemed to blot out the sky tilting down towards him.

And behind him, a white-haired old man in tattered clothes raised one hand flowing with five colors...

He caught the giant fist formed by the converging spiritual power!

"Boom!"

The violent opposing force rebounded in all directions.

Energy rippled out like water waves, destroying everything around it with irresistible speed.

Houses collapsed, tiles flew up, and flora was annihilated...

But none of this affected Hefeng standing behind Luo Yunkai, nor the fragile child in his arms.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Luo Yunkai and Linglong both spat out a mouthful of turbid blood.

Five-colored spiritual light flowed over Luo Yunkai's body, and his surface injuries healed instantly.

He then turned, his gaze towards Hefeng chillingly cold.

Hefeng instinctively stood up straight, one hand still steadily supporting the Little Milk Doll's bottom.

Luo Yunkai did not notice this subtle gesture of care, and his voice was icy, "It was you, trying to snatch my grandson?"

He formed his hand into a claw and reached out to grab.

Hefeng, afraid of hurting the child, quickly turned to dodge. That claw landed on his back, leaving five gashes deep enough to reach the bone.

Chu Feng rushed over upon sensing the commotion from the fight, and the scene he witnessed was exactly this one.

"Hefeng!"

His eyes instantly turned crimson, his red robes dancing wildly, transforming into a river of blood that instantly spread to Hefeng's feet.

The river of blood covered Hefeng and instantly teleported him behind Chu Feng.

The river of blood did not stop but surged towards Luo Yunkai.

"Father! Brother Chu Feng! It's all a misunderstanding!"

Chu Feng paused his action.

Luo Yunkai, who was about to disperse the river of blood, also stopped.

Ye Fan, holding Jin Fugui, was brought by Ancestor Hefeng to stand between Luo Yunkai and Chu Feng.

Luo Yunkai's expression was cold, "Misunderstanding?"

Chu Feng also had an equally icy expression, "Misunderstanding?"

The two spoke together, then simultaneously looked past Ye Fan and glared at each other.

Ye Fan looked at this one and then that one, feeling a strange sensation.

Chu Feng looked more like a biological son than he did!