"Not bad, kid. You're pretty smart." Nan Feng smiled.
This little fellow Long Yuan was indeed clever. With just a few words, he had roughly guessed Nan Feng's intentions.
Though his guess was slightly off.
Nan Feng could figure out who the mastermind was with his toes. There was no need to lure them out at all.
After all, only a handful of people in this world would dare kidnap Long Wudi's son.
What Nan Feng truly wanted to lure out was the mole within Dragon City.
The scene of Long Wudi's fall was still vivid in Nan Feng's mind.
How long had it been? And someone had already betrayed Dragon City?
It was infuriating.
Nan Feng moved incredibly fast, so fast that the scenery around them blurred into afterimages.
Before Long Yuan could say much more, the two of them had returned to the large ship covered in runes.
So fast, Long Yuan thought. Could this Hairy Monster already be level 46?
"Treat your wounds yourself first. I'll tidy up my appearance."
As he spoke, Nan Feng turned his fingers into blades and began trimming his hair, shaving his beard, and scraping his eyebrows. Then he plunged into the seawater and swam around twice before returning to the ship.
"Whew... I feel refreshed." Nan Feng stretched comfortably. The droplets on his clothes evaporated rapidly, turning into vapor that drifted into the air.
Long Yuan looked puzzled. This Hairy Monster did not even take off his clothes to bathe. How strange.
"Kid, do you need me to heal you?" Nan Feng looked at Long Yuan.
"Oh, no need. I can handle it myself." Long Yuan warily refused Nan Feng's offer. He still could not fully trust him.
"Good. I wouldn't know how to heal anyone else anyway." Nan Feng sat