Bang bang bang bang...
In his excitement, Yan Hu took out several wine jars and tapped them open one by one.
Instantly, a strong aroma of wine filled the air, and faint sounds of hundreds of beasts howling could be heard in the void.
Roar!
Smelling the aroma, the Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger and the Purple Lightning Unicorn Eagle instantly surrounded Yan Hu, staring at the wine jars with a glint in their eyes, making gurgle sounds as if swallowing saliva, with no trace of their previous ferocity.
"I didn’t bring much wine this time, you two can only drink one jar each."
Yan Hu looked wary, dividing out two jars of wine.
Roar!
Instantly, the two demon beasts let out excited roars, then opened their mouths and sucked the wine jars into their mouths.
Soon, the two fearsome demon beasts looked drunk, hiccupping contentedly and began to stagger as they walked, then with two thumps, fell onto the nearby ground and slept soundly.
"Hehe, such cute demon beasts."
"Hmm, they even drink wine, it’s my first time seeing this..."
"Could it be that the Wild tribe’s demon beasts are all this interesting?"
The disciples of Linglong Hall surrounding Luo Feng and Yan Hu, seeing them chatting and laughing, knew the two surely knew each other, and the annoyance in their hearts had diminished by eighty percent. Now seeing the two demon beasts in such amusing states, each couldn’t help but giggle.
Luo Feng, however, was full of shock. When Yan Hu opened the wine jar, he recognized it; this wine was actually the Thousand Fierce Ten Thousand Poison Liquor.
The priceless Thousand Fierce Ten Thousand Poison Liquor in the martial world was actually used by Yan Hu to feed demon beasts...
Watching Yan Hu guzzle it like water, Luo Feng felt a bit of heartache.
Whoosh!
A wine jar shot through the air and was caught by Luo Feng.
"Luo Feng, since the New Dragon Ranking tournament hasn’t started yet, come over and drink!" Yan Hu sat on the ground, wiping his mouth, and called out.
Luo Feng shook his head and said, "I have things to do."
Yan Hu scratched his head, "Alright, I’ll wait for you here. We’ll join the New Dragon Ranking tournament together then."
"Men are not allowed here..."
A Linglong Hall disciple was about to ask Yan Hu to leave when another voice stopped her.
"You can stay here, but don’t wander around."
The one speaking was Shui Linglong.
"You’re reasonable. Rest assured, I’ll wait here for Luo Feng and won’t go anywhere."
Yan Hu glanced at Shui Linglong, smiled slyly, and then scratched his head, pondering aloud:
"It’s really strange. On my way to this island, people said there’s good stuff to see, even saying it’s worth dying to come once. But now that I look, there’s nothing special. The trees are so small, the mountains are ridiculously low, and it’s all rocks that can’t compare to Southern Forest. If you have the chance, check out Southern Forest, the scenery there is truly beautiful."
Haha!
At these words, the surrounding Linglong Hall disciples were both amused and helpless, with a few unable to hold back their laughter.
"No wonder you get along with him."
Ling Qingwu glanced at Luo Feng, a hint of a smile at the corner of her lips.
Hmm?
As Luo Feng was wondering, Shui Linglong and Gu Xifeng’s group approached.
"Second Hall Master."
"Greetings, Law Enforcement Elder!"
Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu saluted the two.
Shui Linglong nodded, looking at Luo Feng with a bit of relief, "You finally arrived. Otherwise, I was planning to go to Dayang City myself."
Gu Xifeng sized up the pair, frowning slightly, "Why did you arrive so late, and why have you exhausted your Yuan Qi?"
The others showed curious looks.
The Dragon Boat should have arrived long ago, and with their Qinggong cultivation, they shouldn’t be this late, nor should they have exhausted their Yuan Qi.
Ling Qingwu hesitated for a moment and spoke, "Law Enforcement Elder, we missed the last ferry."
"You didn’t catch the ferry?"
Gu Xifeng looked puzzled, and Shui Linglong asked uncertainly, "Then how did you get to the island?"
Ling Qingwu replied, "Luo Feng brought me from Sky Water Port, crossing the sea to come here."
"What! Cross the sea!"
The nearby people changed their expressions, eyes filled with shock, even Gu Xifeng showing a hint of awe.
Crossing the sea from Sky Water Port to Group Dragon Island is extremely dangerous even for True Yuan Realm martial artists.
Historically, very few Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artists have achieved this.
Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu are still Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artists. This feat, if known, might cause a stir.
"No wonder you’ve exhausted your Yuan Qi, I don’t even know what to say about you two." Shui Linglong lightly sighed, smiling.
Even knowing Luo Feng has one foot in the True Yuan Realm, hearing he crossed the sea, Shui Linglong was still surprised in her heart. This isn’t something randomly achievable.
"After the New Dragon Ranking tournament is over, I’ll try it too..." Shui Linglong mused inwardly.
"Not every time will be so lucky." Gu Xifeng looked at Luo Feng, expression cold.
Luo Feng was long used to Gu Xifeng’s attitude and didn’t mind, sweeping his gaze and frowning, "Where is Yang Wanyi?"
Gu Xifeng said, "Weren’t you going to Dayang City to find her?"
Luo Feng’s heart sank, gritting his teeth, "We’ve waited in Dayang City for three days without any news."
At this, the surrounding Linglong Hall disciples exchanged glances.
Yang Wanyi went out to train and still hasn’t come to the island, nor is she in Dayang City, then...
For a moment, everyone’s faces showed concern.
Ling Qingwu, seeing Luo Feng’s grim expression, moved her lips but ultimately said nothing.
"Yang Wanyi..."
Yan Hu placed down the wine jar, smacking his lips, and murmured to himself:
"Hehe... The name sounds familiar, seems I’ve heard it somewhere."
Luo Feng’s eyes flashed, and in an instant, he was beside Yan Hu: "Yan Hu, where did you hear it?"
"Let me think..."
Yan Hu patted his forehead, closed his eyes, and was silent for a moment, suddenly opening them and clapping his hands:
"I remember! Three days ago, on my way from Southern Forest to Group Dragon Island, I met two people. I felt they were quite skilled, got a bit bored, and sparred with one of the women. That woman was somehow full of fire. I punched a few times but didn’t hurt her, instead burning her clothes. But I wasn’t serious, if I was, she would have surely lost. She mentioned her name was Yang Wanyi or something like that..."
Luo Feng held his breath, even though he was eighty percent sure this person was Yang Wanyi, he couldn’t help but confirm: "What does she look like?"
Yan Hu gestured with his hands: "Long hair, two eyes, one mouth, one nose, two ears, about this tall, wearing red clothes. Oh, the person beside her seemed to be her father, the City Lord of Dayang City or something..."
"Hahaha... Yan Hu, thanks a lot. After the New Dragon Ranking tournament, I’ll treat you to a drink!"
Luo Feng laughed heartily, giving Yan Hu a firm pat on the shoulder.
Three days ago, Yan Hu saw Yang Wanyi and Yang Dingtian, so Yang Wanyi must be safe and sound.
Yan Hu shook his head: "No need for drinks, your Canglang Dynasty’s wine is like water. Just spar with me a few more times then."
Luo Feng said with a smile, "Alright, as many times as you want!"
Hearing that Yang Wanyi is safe, Shui Linglong and others sighed in relief.
Yan Feihua looked up at the sky, Daimei slightly furrowed: "I hope Yang Wanyi junior sister can arrive before the third hour of noon."
"Senior sister, what’s going on?" Luo Feng asked.
Shui Linglong took over and explained: "Today at the third hour of noon when the dragon raises its head, the participants for the New Dragon Ranking tournament will be confirmed. Miss the time, and you can’t compete, only waiting another year. Don’t worry, Yang Wanyi acts reliably, and since she’s safe, she should arrive on time."
Luo Feng nodded, with Yang Dingtian there, crossing the sea isn’t a big deal. And he was worried about Yang Wanyi’s safety; as for the New Dragon Ranking tournament, even if missed this year, there’s always the next year.
However, one thing troubled him greatly.
From just now’s exchange, Yan Hu’s strength was quite formidable, without exerting full force, equivalent to a peak Ninth-level Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist. Yet Yang Wanyi sparring with Yan Hu could effortlessly have the upper hand...
"Alright, you’ve traveled far, quickly go rest. At the third hour of noon, assemble at the Water Dragon Platform." Shui Linglong said.
"Yes!"
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