"What?!" Wu Jinglei raised his brows, his face instantly lighting up with joy as he looked around. "Where is he?"
The guard pointed at the furnace and stepped forward.
Lu Feng watched the approaching guard with a gloomy expression, understanding that his earlier lapse in concentration had caused his aura to leak.
But with Chu Youwei no longer at his side, he no longer feared having his identity exposed.
Lu Feng had originally held some grudge against Wu Jinglei, but it had never reached the point of murderous intent. Yet after hearing that Wu Jinglei had sent people to ambush and assassinate him, his attitude toward the man inevitably changed.
If he wanted to continue maintaining Lin Liyun's identity, then this trouble called Wu Jinglei had to be dealt with.
Feeling the killing intent emanating from Wu Jinglei and watching the guard close in step by step, Lu Feng understood that this had become a fight to the death, one that could only be settled by death. If he truly were Lin Liyun, then he would undoubtedly be the one dying today.
But now... the hunter and prey had switched places!
"Are you going to crawl out yourself, or do I have to make a move?"
The guard stood before the furnace and called mockingly to Lu Feng inside. "Be sensible and come out on your own. You'll die more easily that way!"
"Oh? Is that so?" A teasing smile hung on Lu Feng's lips. His left hand continued drawing in and restraining the beast fire, while his right hand slowly rose and pressed against the furnace.
Before the guard could take any precautions, Lu Feng poured a surging burst of Palm Strength into the furnace, separating a thread of the beast fire nurtured within and slamming it fiercely toward