190: Which hot pot restaurant in Tianshi City is the best?

At Imperial Capital University, downstairs from the women's dormitory.

The surrounding students watched as the old man kept kowtowing to Lu Yuan.

"Get up, otherwise people will think I'm abusing an old man," Lu Yuan said, curious about the cultivation realm of this Dark Attribute Practitioner's father.

"My name is Feng Zhenhai."

Feng Zhenhai, who had just celebrated his forty-eighth birthday not long ago, was very obedient.

He first stood up obediently, and regardless of the blood flowing down his forehead, he pressed his hands together and pleaded bitterly.

"Please, Principal Lu, save my father. The Feng family is willing to pay any price, even if it means losing everything we have!"

Hearing the mention of the Feng family, Lu Yuan's eyes lit up.

The Feng family was a famous Dark Attribute family in China.

It wasn't the case that if the father had a Thunder Attribute, the son would necessarily awaken a Thunder Attribute.

It could only be said that the probability was somewhat higher.

The Dark Attribute was as special as ever; the Feng family had about a hundred members from top to bottom, and all of them were Dark Attribute Practitioners!

"Is your father Feng Ruihua?" Lu Yuan asked.

Feng Ruihua, Dark Attribute, Peak of the Saint Entry Realm expert!

His teacher had once said that in China, and even across the entire Blue Star, there were no Dark Attribute God Emperor Realm Experts.

Then, he gave an example, and that person was Feng Ruihua.

Associating this with Feng Zhenhai's surname, Lu Yuan guessed that he was Feng Ruihua's son.

"Yes, I am Feng Ruihua's eldest son."

"Principal Lu, my father can't hold on much longer. I implore you to save my father's life!"

Feng Zhenhai was streaming with old tears, attempting to kowtow again.

Lu Yuan stopped him.

"I can save Old Master Feng, but as for the reward, I haven't thought about it yet."

"As long as the Feng family has it, Principal Lu, just name it, including my own life!" Feng Zhenhai swore.

Lu Yuan exchanged a glance with Lu Yeli.

"Let's go."

"We're going too," Lu Yeli said to Ke Yueyao, wanting to see how Lu Yuan would reverse Feng Ruihua's aging.

The Feng family was located in Tianshi City, China.

At the Imperial Capital high-speed rail station, in the interval while waiting for the Teleportation Array to activate.

Lu Yuan sat on a chair and waited patiently, while Feng Zhenhai, a Saint Realm one-star Dark Attribute Practitioner, was beside him, looking incredibly humble.

"Principal Lu, are you thirsty or hungry?" Feng Zhenhai asked cautiously.

Nearby passengers had strange expressions, thinking that this old man pampered his grandson way too much.

"The script isn't right," Lu Yuan muttered.

In a normal situation, shouldn't Feng Zhenhai be skeptical, or perhaps his younger brother would jump out to question him?

He should have waited for himself to act cool, shock everyone, and then head to the Feng family.

After arriving at the Feng family, someone else should have jumped out, and then he would have successfully pulled Old Master Feng back from the gates of death.

But now, Feng Zhenhai's attitude toward him was exactly like a grandson to a grandfather; the only thing missing was a kowtow for every sentence he spoke.

"Why didn't you come to find me sooner?" Lu Yuan asked.

If the Old Master was about to die, they should have come three days ago.

"Father had already given up struggling and was unwilling to continue consuming the family's financial and material resources," Feng Zhenhai sighed.

As early as two years ago, Feng Ruihua had become critically ill, during which time they sought treatment from Wood Element Alliance Leader Yin Youruo, the alliance leader of the Wood Element Alliance.

Alliance Leader Yin was a dual-class Practitioner with both Wood Attribute and auxiliary class.

The God Emperor Realm Eight-Star Alliance Leader Yin gave a four-word evaluation.

Beyond saving!

"Alliance Leader Yin said that Father was suffering from natural aging, not an injury, so he couldn't be cured," Feng Zhenhai rubbed his face hard.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but after just staying by Lu Yuan's side for a while, he felt much younger.

Lu Yuan understood.

Feng Ruihua's situation was similar to his teacher's back then; his desire to survive was weak, and he felt that no one could save him.

He simply gave up and decided to live one day at a time.

He might think that way, but the Feng family certainly didn't.

Take the current family head, Feng Zhenhai, for example; he was willing to do whatever it took to save his father, Feng Ruihua!

Dark Attribute, Peak of the Saint Entry Realm expert.

Lu Yuan took out the heavenly punishment token that had just been upgraded to a top-grade spirit artifact, thinking about how he could obtain greater benefits.

"Let's look at Old Master Feng's condition first," Lu Yuan said after organizing his thoughts.

[Respected passengers, the Teleportation Array from the Imperial Capital to Tianshi City is about to start. Please ensure you have your personal belongings...]

The broadcast announced the notification.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan and the others stood up.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived in Tianshi City!

Tianshi City was named after a meteorite from outer space that fell there in ancient times.

Feng Zhenhai was impatient; a private car had already been waiting for a long time.

A hawk's cry rang out!

Lu Yuan stood on Feng Shi's back, letting Feng Zhenhai guide the way.

Driving a car wasn't as fast as flying; Feng Shi's speed was comparable to a Saint Realm Practitioner flying at full power!

Flying in the city was strictly prohibited; the first offense meant a warning and a fine, and the second offense meant seven days in jail.

With lives at stake, Lu Yuan couldn't care about all that.

The subsequent fines and explanations could be left to Feng Zhenhai.

In the suburbs of Tianshi City, there was a luxuriously built manor.

"Principal Lu, Father is in the backyard," Feng Zhenhai was very anxious, but he didn't dare to speak too loudly to Lu Yuan.

"My presence here is enough."

Lu Yuan signaled Feng Zhenhai not to be anxious.

As long as Feng Ruihua hadn't breathed his last, as long as he was in the manor, he wouldn't die!

"Everyone has awakened the Dark Attribute, wow," the taciturn Ke Yueyao's eyes lit up.

Regardless of age or gender, everyone in the manor was a Dark Attribute Practitioner!

Some of them had started cultivation, while others had given up on becoming Practitioners.

Experts in the Divine Power Realm and Law Realm were everywhere.

Their ages couldn't be judged by conventional logic; some looked seventy or eighty years old, but in reality, they were only in their early thirties.

"Dark Attribute, SSS-Rank Talent!"

Lu Yuan noticed a young man who had awakened a class but hadn't cultivated.

He was about the same age as him and must have awakened this year.

So far, Lu Yuan had met two SSS-Rank Talent Practitioners, Chu Wushe and Jiang Tianxia.

Even Han Junchen was only S-Rank.

With such a top-tier talent, if they didn't cultivate, it could only be the Dark Attribute!

Thump—

Seeing Lu Yuan arrive at the manor, over a hundred members of the Feng family knelt on the ground.

"Please, Principal Lu, save my father (grandfather)!"

In an antique-style room, a white-haired old man sat on the bed.

His eyes were lifeless, his reactions were slow, and his pupils were fading bit by bit.

"Principal Lu is here!" Feng Zhenhai said loudly.

Two Saint Realm Practitioners kneeling by the window suddenly looked up; they were Feng Ruihua's second and third sons.

"Old Master Feng won't die."

Lu Yuan stood at the doorway, scrutinizing the blonde-haired, blue-eyed foreigners in the room, as well as others who could be identified at a glance by their skin color as not being from China.

There were five of them in total, all of whom were auxiliary Practitioners!

Four were in the Saint Realm; they were the ones the Feng family had hired to treat Feng Ruihua.

Auxiliary and Combat Class Practitioners were two different things; this class had no combat power.

However, they could help heal people, and when used properly in battle, they were terrifying existences.

A powerful auxiliary Practitioner could, with a wave of their hand, restore a severely injured person to their original state and instantly restore their spiritual power to peak condition!

"Principal Lu, what do you need us to do?" Feng Ruihua's second son, who was kneeling by the bed, asked respectfully.

Lu Yuan shook his head.

"I will reiterate this one last time: as long as I am standing here, Old Master Feng will not die!"

"If you really must offer something, which hot pot restaurant in Tianshi City tastes good? I want to go eat there later."

The Feng family members in the room: "???"