"What was that sound?"
As Chu Feng ran, he faintly felt vibrations coming from the ground. It seemed that powerful martial artists were battling in the distance.
His unease reached its peak. The muscles throughout his body swelled, and he accelerated once more.
"Brother Chu, please stop. My master is fighting a Fifth Realm Demon ahead..."
Lu Yunfei, dressed in fluttering white robes, suddenly appeared directly in front of Chu Feng and urged him to stop.
"Get lost!"
Chu Feng's face was cold and stern, as though he had not heard him. He swung Mò Dāo in a full circle and smashed it down with explosive force.
Lu Yunfei's expression changed drastically. He had not expected Chu Feng to attack the instant they met.
Frightened, he hurriedly leaped into the air and dodged to the side.
"Bang!"
The earth trembled. Smoke billowed, and the ground was smashed into a huge pit by Mò Dāo's heavy blow.
Without slowing his steps, Chu Feng passed Lu Yunfei and vanished into the distance at a rapid pace without looking back.
Lu Yunfei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cursed, "What a lunatic. Since you're not afraid of dying, then go ahead."
Carrying Mò Dāo, Chu Feng sprinted fifteen li and finally reached his destination.
The small courtyard, which had originally remained mostly intact, had now become a stretch of ruins. The walls had collapsed, and the main house had turned into a pile of broken stones and tiles.
Powerful collisions continued to ring out in the distance. The earth trembled, rows of houses collapsed, and the cries of the common people rang out—a scene straight out of doomsday.
Chu Feng looked left and right before finally spotting Li Zhenshan, barely clinging to life amid a pile of broken bricks and tiles.