Lu Feng hesitated. Seeing Xi Youmeng covered in wounds, he could not bear it. Moreover, he was concerned about Flame Demon and Azure Nether appearing here, so he agreed to Xi Youmeng's proposal.
"Traveling together is fine," Lu Feng said, holding out his hand. "But I have quite a few enemies, and I fear I may drag you down. Therefore, please give me a set of Shadow Pavilion attire."
Since Xi Youmeng had already deduced Lu Feng's identity, she knew he was not lying. She immediately scanned the crowd, found a man with a similar build, and took a set of clothes from him.
After changing, Lu Feng casually asked, "Who were those two just now? Why were they targeting your Shadow Pavilion?"
Xi Youmeng did not answer directly, instead asking, "What is your current level of strength, Young Master?"
Lu Feng did not answer plainly, as that would be no different from exposing his identity. After thinking it over, he gave a relatively fitting reply. "I can fight anyone beyond the fiftieth rank on the Heaven List."
There was a hint of restraint in his answer; he had not revealed everything.
With his current strength, he should have been able to contend head-on with someone ranked thirty-sixth on the Heaven List, rather than relying solely on formations and schemes.
If the Yin Yang Two Qi within him fully merged into one and he reached the pinnacle of the Earth Soul Realm, he should even have been able to handle existences at the Heaven Soul Realm Eight Breaths level.
Yet achieving perfection was not as simple as he had imagined. Back then, he had merged the Yin Yang Two Qi as naturally as water flowing into a channel. But now, both the extreme yin and extreme yang energies were especially