Ancient Book

A day later, a little after six in the morning.

Bright Moon Empire, Yan Family.

The Bright Moon Empire covered an enormous territory. Nan Feng drifted along in flight for eighteen hours before finally arriving at the Yan Family's ancestral estate.

"Not bad flying speed."

After the Tactical Mech Suit was upgraded, its movement speed greatly increased, and it could fly without consuming magic power.

Before the upgrade, Nan Feng would have needed at least a day and a half to two days for this journey. Now, a little over half a day was enough.

Whoosh! Thud!

Nan Feng landed steadily before Yan Manor's gates in a standard superhero landing pose.

The two guards at the entrance froze, then simultaneously raised their spears at Nan Feng and shouted, "Who goes there!?"

Nan Feng stood up, dusted off his knees, and smiled. "I am..."

"Assassin! Protect the family head!"

In an instant, a squad of guards rushed out of Yan Manor and charged at Nan Feng with murderous intent.

"?" Nan Feng was stunned. What was going on?

"No, I came to find..."

Before he could finish, the guards had surrounded him, swinging their forty-centimeter cleavers straight at him.

Nan Feng roared, magic power surging through his body and blasting all the guards away.

Then, with a rapid sprint, he charged through Yan Manor's gates.

"Not good! The assassin has broken into Yan Manor!"

"Quick, protect the family head!"

"Protect the young master! Protect the young lady!"

The guards who had just rushed out hurried back into Yan Manor.

But no one noticed that there was now one extra person among the guards.

"Assassin! Catch the assassin!" the guard captain shouted loudly, his voice echoing throughout Yan Manor.

Nan Feng blended in with the guards, and his clothes had already changed