Lu Feng watched Feng Minglang and the others scrambling to be first, and could not help reminding them again, "Think this through. This method only offers a twenty to thirty percent chance of survival. More likely than not, you will meet a miserable death. Wouldn't it be better to live on as you are?"
Feng Minglang said urgently, "Days when I can neither cultivate nor see the light are no better than death!"
Even as he spoke, he still insisted on rushing to the very front.
Lu Feng hesitated for a long while. Seeing the sun beginning to peek over the eastern horizon, he said to Feng Yuan, "If you have made up your minds, build a shed in the center of the Martial Arts Arena with Sun Severing Cloth."
Feng Yuan repeatedly agreed. Just as he was about to leave and make preparations, Chu Yunjing called him to a halt.
"My brother is doing this entirely out of goodwill. If anything truly happens to your son, and any of you dare make things difficult for him in the slightest, I will ensure that not a single soul in all of Demonic Ape Mountain remains alive. Do you understand?"
"We wouldn't dare, we wouldn't dare," Feng Yuan said, his face filled with terror.
Chu Yunjing nodded to himself, then led Lu Feng aside and cautioned him, "It is getting late. Big Brother should be leaving soon as well. Death Qi has been difficult to deal with since ancient times. Do not force yourself too hard and harm yourself. You must put yourself first in all things!"
Lu Feng nodded earnestly and likewise reminded him, "The border's frontline battlefield is no ordinary fight. You must be extra vigilant and careful too. Do not just charge blindly ahead. Once I have raised