Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios Feng Hao was stunned when he saw the Black King again. He rubbed his eyes, afraid that his eyes were playing tricks on him.
During the fight for the Spiritual Pearls, the Black King had given everyone the impression that he was a god of death. His murderous aura made him look even more heroic and extraordinary. Almost no one dared to look at him directly.
But now, the Black King …
He was thrown into a corner of the courtyard like a piece of trash. His entire body was swollen and his face was deformed. His eyes were filled with dark circles, and he was lying there on his last breath. He breathed in more than he breathed out. He was like a dead dog and did not look like a god of death at all.
"This is the Black King."
Feng Hao turned around in surprise and asked Liu Canyan.
"I don't know if it's the Black King …"
Liu Canyan shrugged nonchalantly and said, "But he was indeed the one who threw this kid into my courtyard."
"This …"
Feng Hao looked at her, dumbfounded, and his mouth twitched.
How could the Black King, who had entered the Dao through killing, yield? Thinking about it, it was normal for him to be beaten up like this …
Thinking about it, even a martial arts fanatic like Longyue Pass yielded to Liu Canyan. It was clear how powerful she was.
"Feng …"
The Black King, who was lying in the corner, seemed to have heard the commotion beside him and finally reacted. He tried to open his swollen lips and spat out a muffled sound with difficulty.
"Brother Black King, are you … alright?"
Feng Hao turned around and lowered his body when he heard the voice. He could not bear to look at the Black King.
Liu Canyan knew when to stop. He wouldn't suffer any serious internal injuries. However, the level of these external injuries was probably not low. Even for cultivators, they wouldn't be able to recover without at least half a month's time.
As he spoke, he summoned the medicinal properties of the Godly Pesticide Encyclopedia and used it to treat the Black King's injuries.
"You're as violent as ever …"
Little Qiuqiu squatted at the side and muttered. When it saw Liu Canyan's gaze, it trembled and flew into Feng Hao's arms.
Things were different now. Feng Hao's identity as the Master of Nothingness had basically been made public. Therefore, even Liu Canyan, who had a fiery temper, did not dare to be too rude to Feng Hao.
"Thank you, Brother Feng."
After a long time, under the treatment of the Encyclopedia of Divine Pesticides, the Black King slowly recovered. He struggled to his feet and cupped his hands to thank Feng Hao.
He was obviously not thanking Feng Hao for the treatment, but for Feng Hao saving him. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to leave the Hundred Race City alive after offending so many peak experts.
"It's just a small matter. It's not worth mentioning."
Feng Hao touched his nose in embarrassment.
Indeed, the Black King wasn't a human, so Little Ball had no choice but to leave him here. However, he could imagine how the Black King had managed to survive these days.
"This is my mentor, Liu Canyan, Mentor Liu."
Even so, he still introduced her.
"Uh …"
When he saw Liu Canyan behind Feng Hao, the Black King's expression became a little unnatural. He did not even dare to look at her beautiful face.
"So she's Brother Feng's mentor …"
He said thoughtfully and looked at Feng Hao meaningfully, indicating that he understood.
Geniuses were all forced to be like this.
From the looks of it, Fenghao seemed to be no exception.
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched, but he did not explain anything.
Although Liu Canyan did have some special fetishes, she did not go overboard with him.
He was indeed forced out, but it wasn't because of Liu Canyan.
"Little Black, remember to call me … Sister in the future."
Liu Canyan glanced at him. After saying this, she took light steps towards the wooden house at the side and closed the door.
It was obvious that Fan Chen's matter had a certain impact on her mental state.
After that, Feng Hao brought the Black King back to his courtyard. At the same time, he was waiting for Huang Tianyun's news.
"Chief, in order to calm the people, I think we should hold the ascension ceremony after we get rid of the Nandou Prefecture and other forces."
Not long after, Dongfang Zheng came to the courtyard and discussed with Feng Hao.
Now, because of the violent suppression of the Mortal Emperor's Estate and the wanton propaganda of some people with ulterior motives, the people were already in a state of panic. If they didn't stabilize the hearts of the people, then it would probably cause some unnecessary losses.
"Let's do as you say."
After pondering for a while, Fenghao nodded and said with a cautious expression.
Even if he didn't have any intention of becoming the Mansion Master of the Mortal Emperor Mansion, he still had to step up and save the situation at this critical juncture.
This was his promise to the Void God and also his responsibility as a member of the human race. He could not shirk it.
"Alright, I'll go prepare now."
Dongfang Zheng was overjoyed. After cupping his hands and bowing, he quickly retreated.
It was a race against time. He did not want to waste a single moment because no one knew what would happen tomorrow.
"Phew …"
After he left, Feng Hao let out a long sigh and leaned back on the chair. Scenes flashed through his eyes …
In the past, he was just a disciple of a small clan in the Tianwu Continent. Because of external forces, he had no choice but to step on this path of no return. Along the way, he had to face the cold gazes and ridicule of others, overcoming all kinds of dangers. Today, he had finally reached this step, becoming the strongest person in the Human Emperor Manor.
All of this was absolutely unimaginable in the past. But now, Feng Hao did not feel the slightest bit of joy. Instead, he felt a heavy responsibility.
"I don't seek prosperity, but stability."
He had never thought of leading the human race to the peak of the world. He only hoped that the human race could develop peacefully and that no one would dare to bully them.
Just like … the Guardian Clan.
Although he did not stay in that space for long, he was certain that it was the life he would have to live in the future after sensing the atmosphere.
As he thought about it, Feng Hao felt that he should inform his family.
His family always hoped for him to achieve greater things because he was their hope, their future.
"I have to make a trip back."
When he thought of home, Fenghao's heart became somewhat anxious. Just as he was about to inform Dongfang Zheng, he saw Huang Tianyun stumbling into the courtyard. Immediately, his expression sank.
"What happened?"
Looking at Huang Tianyun, who still had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, Feng Hao asked in a low voice.
"I …"
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