92: Chapter 92 Farewell Qingzhou, I'm going to Nanzhou to become a dragon-like overlord!

With the imperial decree finalized, Commander Xiao Xuan felt his worldview, along with the Martial Artist heart he had cultivated for decades, shatter like dumpling filling.

Looking at Lin Feng before him, who held the imperial decree and smiled with such pure innocence, as if he had just helped an old lady cross the street, Commander Xiao Xuan's mentality completely collapsed.

I just wanted you to go to Nanzhou to divert the trouble.

Let the Prince of Runan deal with the headache himself.

I didn't ask you to ascend to heaven in one step and go straight to being the boss of the Nanzhou Demon Suppression Division!

What the hell is this?

You slaughtered three thousand of the Prince's personal guards with one slash, and not only are you completely fine, but you also skyrocketed from a Silver Rank Demon Slayer in a prefecture city to a regional commander on par with me?

This promotion speed—even riding a rocket would be considered too slow, right?!

Is there any justice left?

Is there any law?

"Lin... Commander Lin..."

Commander Xiao Xuan's voice was as dry as if it had been sanded down; he didn't even have the courage to address him by name anymore.

After all, while the official rank was the same, the combat power...

He had no doubt that if this disaster of a person wanted to kill him, it would only take three slashes.

"Oh, Commander Xiao, you are too polite."

Lin Feng walked up very casually, patted his shoulder affectionately, and smiled as warm as a spring breeze, looking harmless to both humans and animals.

"I said before, from now on, the Qingzhou Demon Suppression Division and the Nanzhou Demon Suppression Division are brother units. Everyone should visit more, communicate more, and make progress together. By the way, the cafeteria food at the Qingzhou Demon Suppression Division is not bad. Next time I bring our brothers from Nanzhou over for training, you must treat us to a meal."

"Pfft!"

Communicate, my ass!

I never want to see you again in my life!

You want to come and mooch a meal?

Commander Xiao Xuan had ten thousand horses galloping in his heart, but on his face, he could only squeeze out a smile uglier than crying.

"Definitely, definitely... Commander Lin, when are you departing? I... I would like to see you off."

Leave early and get some peace! Get lost quickly!

Lin Feng waved his hand.

"No need for such trouble. I am a person who is eager to serve the public and cares about the world. The people of Nanzhou are living in dire straits; I wish I could grow wings and fly over immediately to save them. I won't bother you anymore, I'm preparing to leave now."

Just kidding, stay behind to attend a funeral banquet?

What if that old guy, the Prince of Runan, disregards martial ethics and sends some Gathered Crown Realm or an even stronger old monster to assassinate me?

Although I am now at the Peak of the Divine Sea Realm, killing a higher-level Gathered Crown Realm expert is no big deal.

But I still need to develop stealthily, go to Nanzhou to get the new Cultivation Technique, and reach a Breakthrough to the Gathered Crown Realm first.

Lin Feng calculated silently, but his face wore a look of righteousness.

After a brief farewell, Chu Mengxi found Lin Feng alone, her cold, pretty face carrying a hint of unconcealable worry.

"Lin... Feng, be careful in everything on this trip to Nanzhou."

"Nanzhou is the fiefdom of the Prince of Runan, managed for decades; it has long been an impregnable fortress. The Demon Suppression Division there is probably... no longer the Demon Suppression Division of the imperial court."

"I understand."

Lin Feng nodded.

"Also, the Superintendent of Nanyan Prefecture specifically sent a message via carrier pigeon."

"He asked me to tell you that what he said before still holds true."

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow, thinking of that wooden token, and couldn't help but feel a bit surprised.

Old Zhang, are his connections this wild?

I thought he only had some connections in Qingzhou territory that could help me gain a foothold in this prefecture. I didn't expect him to be so confident in his token, that it would even be useful in a dragon's den and tiger's lair like Nanzhou?

However, Lin Feng was only slightly surprised; he didn't care. There was no problem in this world that required him to rely on favors that he couldn't solve yet.

After bidding farewell to everyone, Lin Feng took Huang Fugui, one man and one demon, and embarked on the journey to Nanzhou.

With no outsiders around, Huang Fugui completely let himself go, transforming directly into a giant Yellow Weasel Demon beast more than ten zhang long.

Its fur was sleek and shiny, dragging three huge tails; with wind under its four paws, it carried Lin Feng and sped through the clouds.

"Master, sit tight! My original form is the most handsome in our Yellow Immortal clan. It runs fast and steady, warm in winter and cool in summer, and even has a built-in massage function!"

Huang Fugui's voice came through Divine Thought, filled with endless flattery.

Lin Feng lay on its broad and soft back, crossing his legs, and said leisurely: "The speed is okay, but this Demonic Qi... is very unstable."

He saw through Huang Fugui's background at a glance.

Although this guy is a Peak Fourth-Rank Great Demon, its aura is mixed and impure. It is clearly growing wildly by devouring Heaven And Earth Treasure, and its Foundation is unstable.

This situation is like using a top-tier computer to play Minesweeper; 90% of the performance is wasted.

"Master has sharp eyes! Your old eyes are more poisonous than the sun in the sky... oh no, brighter!"

Huang Fugui was startled, and the flattery came out instantly, "My background is poor. I spent everything I had just to cultivate spiritual wisdom. No Cultivation Technique, no Legacy. Having today is all thanks to Master's appreciation. It is indeed just a wild path, losing face for you..."

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth raised slightly, "Since you have followed me, I naturally cannot mistreat you. When we arrive in Nanzhou, I will be in charge of the Demon Suppression Division. The top-tier demon Cultivation Techniques in the treasury will be yours to choose from. I will find you a copy of the 《Yellow Immortal Heaven-Reaching Record》 or the 《Nine-Tailed Secret Canon》 to let your Bloodline return to the ancestors and rebuild your Foundation! By then, you will be able to blow up a Demon King with a single fart!"

Huang Fugui was so excited that drool was about to flow from the corner of its mouth: "Master! You are the destined great benefactor of this little one! My admiration for you is like the surging river, continuous and endless, and also like the Yellow River..."

Listening to the Yellow Weasel Demon's chatter of flattery, Lin Feng shook his head helplessly.

"In the end, I have become the person I hate, and I have started to learn from capitalists to paint big cakes and boost morale."

...

Nanzhou, Prefecture Capital. Nanan City.

Unlike the beauty of Qingzhou, Nanan City exudes a sense of toughness and sternness everywhere.

The city walls are higher, the streets are wider, and the aura of the Martial Artists walking about is sharper.

This is the most chaotic border town of the Great Xia Dynasty and the power core of the Prince of Runan.

The Demon Suppression Division office is located in the west of the city, occupying a vast area with magnificent architecture; the black glazed tiles reflect a cold luster under the sun.

However, when Lin Feng stepped into it, he keenly felt that this seemingly majestic office was permeated with decay and dead silence inside.

"Welcome, Commander Lin!"

In the courtyard, a row of officials was already standing.

Leading them were three Deputy Commanders, all with cultivation at the Late Stage of the Divine Sea Realm.

They shouted welcome with their mouths, but their eyes were full of scrutiny, contempt, and a trace of undisguised hostility.

Lin Feng swept a glance over them, and his heart was as clear as a mirror.

Quite a lineup.

One by one, their noses are in the air.

This is to give me, the newly arrived air-dropped leader, a warning.

He ignored them, walked straight to the main hall, and sat down squarely in the big chair symbolizing the highest power.

"Is everyone here?"