Blood for Blood, Zheng Tong's End!

Just as Lu Feng was breaking through, the next match on the arena had already begun.

It was now deep into the night, past midnight—this was the final bout of the evening.

Two bizarrely shaped Tier 3 Exotic Beasts were led onto the arena.

Taking advantage of the fact that the match hadn't officially started, Lu Feng pulled out his betting device and placed a wager.

He had no control over the beasts' fights, but the mandatory rule required at least two bets per night, so he could only throw in a random stake.

Luckily, money wasn't an issue now—his account still held five or six million, all won on the night He Qing was killed.

After placing the bet, he immediately began absorbing the energy from the two beasts.

As the formless energy surged into the Chest Imprint, a flicker of surprise flashed through his eyes—

The usual intense burning sensation in his chest was gone. That familiar pain seemed to have vanished.

"What's going on?"

A trace of confusion and bewilderment rose in his heart.

The energy was clearly pouring in without stop, so why had the pain disappeared?

Was it because he had just broken through to a new realm?

A Three Realm Martial Artist and a Tier 3 Exotic Beast... Could it be that absorbing energy from beasts within the same realm didn't cause the burning sensation?

Lu Feng seemed to understand.

Before, he had only been at the Iron Bone Realm, yet he was absorbing energy from Tier 3 Exotic Beasts.

His body couldn't withstand that cross-realm energy impact, which was why the unbearable burning had occurred.

Unfortunately, this was the last beast fight of the night. Lu Feng couldn't test his theory, so he would have to wait for another chance to verify it.

The match ended quickly.

Lu Feng's luck was decent—he had won both of tonight's bets.

However, aside from the draw, the odds for betting on a unilateral victory were only 1 to 1, so he had netted a total of two hundred thousand Star Martial Coins.

As the match concluded, the audience in the Beast Fighting Arena filed out.

Lu Feng walked into the men's restroom, took a piss, and was about to head home.

Just then, a familiar face walked in.

Their eyes met, and a flicker of surprise crossed the other man's face.

It was Zheng Tong—the young master of the Zheng Family, the one who had taken Lu Feng's spot at Martial University.

"What are you doing here again?"

Tomorrow was the first day of school, so Zheng Tong had come to watch the last beast fight tonight, never expecting to run into Lu Feng again.

At that moment, a blazing hatred ignited in Lu Feng's eyes.

He quickly scanned behind Zheng Tong—his two bodyguards hadn't followed into the restroom.

"I'll ask you this: was Teacher He's death your Zheng Family's doing?"

"Kid! What kind of attitude is that? How dare you talk to me like that?"

Zheng Tong didn't give a damn about He Qing's matter; instead, he was furious at Lu Feng's tone.

He was the young master of the Zheng Family—everyone who saw him had to bow and scrape, nodding and fawning.

"I'll ask you one last time: did your Zheng Family kill Teacher He?"

"Fuck! You're asking for it!" Zheng Tong cursed, then turned to walk out, clearly intending to call his bodyguards to deal with Lu Feng.

But the moment he turned, Lu Feng's hand clamped onto his shoulder, yanking him back and slamming him hard against the wall!

Then, a hand gripped his throat like an iron vise.

"Talk!"

Lu Feng roared, his eyes visibly reddening as a terrifying Killing Intent instantly flooded the entire men's restroom.

"Cough... cough, cough..."

Zheng Tong's face flushed red from the chokehold. He coughed violently, barely able to breathe.

"Let... let me go..."

Even now, he hadn't grasped the depth of Lu Feng's hatred. He frantically clawed at the hand around his neck, but couldn't budge it an inch.

Suddenly, Lu Feng's other hand clenched into a fist and slammed into his stomach!

"Pfft!"

The punch carried devastating force. Zheng Tong spat out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs feeling as if they had been shattered by the agonizing blow.

Before he could recover, his whole person was yanked down and pinned to the floor.

Lu Feng's other hand was already raised high, aimed at his forehead.

"Say it one more time, and I'll kill you!"

At this moment, Zheng Tong was finally afraid!

He couldn't even begin to think about why Lu Feng had suddenly become so strong, leaving him as helpless as a toy in front of his opponent.

From this "madman," he clearly smelled the Aura of Death.

"Don't, don't kill me! I'll talk... I'll tell you everything..."

He frantically Begged for Mercy and spilled everything about his Grandpa secretly sending an assassin to eliminate He Qing.

"So it was your Zheng Family after all."

Lu Feng's fist, suspended in Mid-air, clenched until it cracked, and his hand gripping Zheng Tong's neck tightened even more.

"Teacher He's death... really has nothing to do with me... please... let me go..."

Zheng Tong begged for mercy with difficulty, his voice so faint it was almost inaudible.

"Nothing to do with you? Your Zheng Family sits high above, stealing my spot at Martial University, killing my family, friends, and teacher... If I hadn't been reborn, everything you've done would be wiped clean as if it never happened! Who would ever know that an ordinary family was utterly destroyed by you?"

"Since heaven has given me this chance to live again, I'll make sure you lofty sinners don't even have the right to kneel and beg for mercy!"

Crack!

The crisp sound of bone breaking suddenly rang out as Zheng Tong's neck was viciously twisted by Lu Feng.

The Deep Night street was shrouded in silence, with only the neon lights flickering on and off in the gloom.

Occasionally, a car roared by, like a hasty wound slicing through the long road.

Lu Feng walked alone, the Killing Intent surging All Over him gradually fading, while a belated, icy fear quietly rose from the depths of his heart.

He had killed someone!

At eighteen years old, he had actually killed someone!!

He had killed an irreconcilable Enemy, but also the biological Grandson of Jinzhou City's Vice City Lord, Zheng Henian.

The Zheng Family held great power and influence, yet their bloodline was thin—Zheng Tong was their only descendant.

Blinded by hatred moments ago, it was only Until This Moment, as he calmed down, that Lu Feng realized how his rash decisiveness would drag his family into an abyss.

The Zheng Family deserved to die, but at this moment, he had no strength to contend with them.

He had to go back, immediately take his Parents and Younger Sister, and leave this place!

He broke into a sprint, racing toward Xiangyang Residential Area, giving everything he had in the darkness.

Just then, the Military Region Warrior who had been secretly following Lu Feng dialed Xie An's Communicator and urgently reported:

"Minister! Something's happened. Lu Feng... he killed Zheng Henian's Grandson!"

"What?"

On the other end of the Communicator, Xie An shot up from his seat, his voice unable to hide his shock.

"The whole Blood Cherry Beast Fighting Arena is in chaos now. The Zheng Family's bodyguards are demanding the venue track down the culprit, and they've already notified the Zheng Family."

"And Lu Feng?"

"He... should be running toward his home."

"Stay on him. I'll send people right away."

Xie An hung up the Communicator, his mind racing for a countermeasure.

Jinzhou City was one of the twenty-six cities on Tianlan Star. Though the Zheng Family was corrupt, they were the top elite of Jinzhou City, with immense influence.

Especially since Zheng Henian himself was a Grandmaster Realm Stronger.

With his beloved Grandson murdered, in his fury, why would he care about Xie An, a Military Region officer?

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