"It can't be. Isn't Lin Feng too stupid?"
"That's right. He actually doesn't want to become Master Yan Qing's successor?!"
"Stupid. Didn't you hear what Miss Yumo said just now? He's a member of the Lin clan. If he wants to become Master Yan Qing's successor, he has to betray the clan!"
…
There was an endless stream of discussion in the surroundings. Everyone was scrambling to discuss.
They no longer mocked Lin Feng. Having such strength at such a young age was enough to make people respect him.
A fifth-grade Inscription Master at such a young age. Moreover, he was recognized by Master Yan Qing. His future was limitless!
Lin Feng's sudden departure caught Yan Qing and Lin Yumo, who were 'competing', off guard.
However, compared to Yan Qing's heartache, Lin Yumo was overjoyed.
"I'm sorry, Senior Yan. Please forgive me if I've offended you." Lin Yumo cupped his hands. "Yumo will take her leave first." Then, he smiled at An Lu and Xiaoyu. Lin Yumo and Lin Meiyu left immediately.
Yan Qing and his two disciples were left with different expressions on their faces.
"Damn it!" An Lu clenched his fists. His expression was extremely ugly. He didn't know if it was because he lost to Lin Feng, or because Yan Qing treated Lin Feng as his successor that made him embarrassed, or because he lost face in front of Lin Yumo and felt deeply humiliated …
Yan Qing didn't look at An Lu. A true expert didn't need comfort.
Setbacks and failures were good opportunities for people to grow and learn. If An Lu couldn't recover from this setback and became dispirited, then he didn't deserve to be his disciple.
On the other hand, this Lin Feng …
"I was actually rejected?" Yan Qing suddenly smiled. He felt that it was indescribably funny.
Many warriors lined up to be accepted as disciples by him. There was no lack of Star Sector-level existences among them, but he rejected all of them.
As for this Lin Feng, not only had he taken him in as a disciple, he had even nurtured him as his successor. With such excellent and impeccable conditions, he actually rejected it without even thinking?
Fame and fortune were right in front of him!
This barbarian Lin Feng actually disdained him!
"Interesting." Yan Qing laughed.
"Master, you …?" Qin Xiaoyu bit her lips and looked at Yan Qing.
"What do you think of this Lin Feng, Little Yu?" Yan Qing asked softly.
Qin Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment and looked at An Lu. She nodded and said, "Very powerful. No, very powerful. Master, and, and …"
"And what? Just say it." Yan Qing smiled.
Qin Xiaoyu nodded and said in a low voice, "Master, I think that Lin Feng's refining skills are very similar to yours. His potential is much higher than mine and my senior brother's. He is very suitable to be your heir and teach you your skills."
"Junior Sister!" An Lu's expression turned even uglier.
"Shut up!" Yan Qing turned around and shouted coldly, "As a man, how can you achieve great things in the future if you don't even have the tolerance for others?!"
His words caused An Lu's face to turn ashen. He was unable to utter a single word.
Yan Qing gently stroked Qin Xiaoyu's head and looked in the direction that Lin Feng had left. His eyes were bright. "You are right, Little Yu. I'm afraid I won't be able to find a more suitable heir in my life." He had witnessed Lin Feng's skills as an Inscription Master with his own eyes. They were almost exactly the same as his!
Most importantly, his potential was limitless!
He wouldn't be able to find such a disciple even if he had a lantern.
If he missed this opportunity, he would regret it for the rest of his life!
"But Master, he seems to be a member of the Lin clan …" Qin Xiaoyu said hesitantly.
"So what?" Yan Qing smiled faintly.
…
"Haha, how delightful!" Wan Mochou said happily.
"What a pity." Lin Feng smiled casually. Since the matter had escalated, he naturally couldn't drink to his heart's content.
"So what? There are plenty of chances." Wan Mochou waved his hand, not caring at all. He sighed softly. "Ever since I entered the Land of the Nine Provinces, this place is indeed thousands of times more prosperous than Yanling Prefecture. However, the people here look down on the Wilderness warriors and are treated with contempt …"
"Brother Lin, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I really felt inferior before." Wan Mochou laughed self-deprecatingly.
Wan Mochou abruptly patted his chest and said coolly, "But thanks to you, Brother Lin, I finally understand that even if I am a Savage Desolate warrior, so what?!"
Looking at Wan Mochou, Lin Feng also understood.
It was actually very simple. The huge difference in status and strength produced negative emotions.
In Yanling Prefecture, Wan Mochou could call the wind and summon the rain. He could do whatever he wanted. Not only was he the strongest person in Yanling Prefecture, but he was also the patriarch of Yanling Prefecture's thousands of tribes. He had both strength and power, just like a retired emperor. However, after he was knocked down from the clouds and arrived at Shiluo Prefecture, he realized …
In this place, he was nothing at all.
Starcraft Level existences were too lowly here. There were even countless Star Lords on the streets.
But in fact, Wan Mochou's aptitude was extremely good, and his achievements in Yanling Prefecture were just average. He was the one with the highest points in Yanling Prefecture in the past 10,000 years!
He had become a Star Lord before the age of 30.
Moreover, he had climbed the ladder step by step.
"You're right, Brother Wan." Lin Feng's eyes sparkled as he watched Wan Mochou regain his vigor. He was also happy for him. Ever since he entered Shiluo Prefecture and met Wan Mochou, he found that Wan Mochou was more free and easy, but less domineering than before. It was as if his horns had been smoothed.
For a warrior, the fighting spirit and pursuit in his heart had disappeared.
But now, the momentum of the former strongest person in Yanling Prefecture —
He was finally back!
"That's more like the strongest person in Yanling Prefecture who beat me up and forced me to flee," Lin Feng said with a smile.
That day, he had been badly beaten by Wan Mochou. He had used all his strength and even the Magnetic Explosion, but he still couldn't defeat Wan Mochou. In the end, he had to use the Wind Escape Technique to barely escape.
That battle was one of the most dangerous battles he had ever experienced. It was one of the closest battles to death.
"Haha, I'm afraid I'm the one who has to flee now," Wan Mochou said with a laugh. Wan Mochou said happily. She suddenly spat and whispered, "By the way, Brother Lin, where did you learn the Inscription Master technique? Why have I never heard you mention it?"
Lin Feng smiled and was about to speak, when suddenly —
A familiar fragrance wafted over.
"It's her?" Lin Feng immediately thought of that beautiful figure. She was so beautiful that even birds and beasts would fall from the sky.
Lin Yumo of the Lin clan.
"Senior Brother, please wait." A soft voice was heard.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed. Lin Yumo was already standing in front of him, blocking his way.
Her strength was unfathomable!
Beside her, there was an equally beautiful girl. She was blinking her eyes and looking at him. She must be a member of the Lin clan. Lin Feng was shocked. The girl in front of him, Yumo, had once competed with Master Yan Qing. She obviously had a high status in the clan.
"Miss Yumo, you misunderstood. I'm not a member of the Lin clan," Lin Feng said slowly.
"Huh?" Lin Yumo looked at Lin Feng curiously, but she didn't understand.
She thought that Lin Feng had rejected Master Yan Qing because of his identity as a member of the clan. But now …
"Impossible!" Lin Meiyu shouted and pointed at the token on Lin Feng's waist. "If you're not a member of the Lin clan, why would your surname be Lin? Why would you have this token?"
Lin Feng smiled. He took out the token and tossed it over to him.
Lin Yumo caught it. Her beautiful eyes were filled with curiosity. She looked at the token and was surprised.
"I'm a newly recruited blacksmith apprentice of the Lin clan. I'm not a member of your clan," Lin Feng looked at Lin Yumo and said with a smile. Although they were both identity tokens and the word "Lin" was engraved on the back of the token, there were different grades of tokens.
For example, the identity tokens of the Vermillion Bird Continent had Limestone Grade, Rough Iron Grade, Fine Steel Grade, etc.
The Lin clan's token was the same.
"As for my surname, Lin …" Lin Feng looked at Lin Meiyu and said, "There are countless warriors with the surname" Lin "in the Vermillion Bird Continent. Not all of them are from the Lin clan, right?"
His words made Lin Meiyu blush. She also saw the token in Lin Yumo's hand.
Indeed, although it was a token of the Lin clan, it wasn't a real member of the Lin clan.
"I see." Lin Yumo nodded and handed the token back to Lin Feng. "I offended you just now. Please don't take offense." Lin Yumo's beautiful eyes flashed. "If I may ask, Lin Feng, since you're not a member of the Lin clan, why didn't you agree to Master Yan Qing's request?"
"It's simple. Because I like to be a blacksmith. I don't like being an engraver." Lin Feng smiled. Looking at the two women's expressionless faces, he said slowly, "If the two of you have nothing else, we will leave now. Goodbye."
Then, he put away the identity token and left with Wan Mochou.
Lin Yumo and Lin Meiyu were left looking at each other.
"What a weirdo." Lin meiyu pouted her lips.
"Let's go back, Junior Sister." Looking at Lin Feng's back, Lin Yumo's eyes flashed. She was deep in thought.
Since he was in the clan, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.
The Lin clan didn't lack blacksmiths. However, an engraver of this caliber was something they couldn't ask for!
"Lin Feng …" Lin Yumo murmured.
…
…
"Let's part ways here, Brother Lin," Wan Mochou said with a smile.
"Alright. Brother Wan, what do you plan to do next?" Lin Feng asked.
"I was still hesitating whether to go to the Equatorial Palace Alliance or the Eagle Cries in the Ninth Heaven, but now I completely understand." Wan Mochou's eyes lit up. "A relaxed life doesn't suit me. I need to compete and fight. If I don't want to be looked down upon, I have to become strong!"
"I, Wan Mochou, am not weak." Wan Mochou was full of fighting spirit. "I will do everything I can to enter the Eagle King and train myself!"
"That's the Clan Leader Wan I know." Lin Feng smiled and stretched out his right hand.
Wan Mochou's momentum and fighting spirit had recovered.
"Clap!" They clasped hands.
"See you in a year, Brother Wan." Lin Feng's eyes were bright.
"Be careful, I'll catch up with you." Wan Mochou smiled.
"My pleasure." Lin Feng smiled faintly.
…
(Second Update ~ ~)
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