Not Running Already?

"Ginseng Fruit? I didn't expect this guy to have such a sharp nose. I just finished eating a Ginseng Fruit, and he already smelled it."

Of course, Qin Feng didn't want to hand the Ginseng Fruit over.

So he weighed the other party's cultivation against his own, wondering whether he could put up even a little resistance.

If he couldn't, he'd have no choice but to run.

After all, this wasn't the first time he'd kept his head down while he was still weak.

And he'd gotten very good at it.

Qin Feng was exactly the kind of person who threw punches online but turned timid in real life.

"Hmph. If you want the Ginseng Fruit, come and take it. This is the perfect chance to see how much stronger I've become."

As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, an Innate Magical Treasure appeared in his hand. It was the reward the system had given him this time.

He also had more than ten other Innate Magical Treasures, though they were all different types.

"Not bad, kid. I didn't expect you to have an Innate Magical Treasure on you. I'll take it, then."

"But it's a pity you dared to challenge the great Lion King. I have no intention of letting you leave now."

The Golden Lion King spoke with a commanding air.

But then he saw Qin Feng looking at him as if he were an idiot, and immediately flew into a rage.

"Lion King? There are countless others of your kind above you, some with cultivation at the Half-Saint level. None of them call themselves Lion King, so what makes you think you can?"

The Golden Lion King was stunned. Thinking it over, it did seem true, but he'd never seen any of them.

Naturally, he'd assumed his cultivation was the strongest, which made him the Lion King.

"Don't try to scare me with tall tales, kid. If there are others stronger than me, why haven't I seen them? You dare disturb my mind? You deserve to die!"

As soon as the Golden Lion King finished speaking, he charged straight at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng wasn't afraid of him, of course. He swung the long-rod-like Innate Magical Treasure in his hand and brought it down.

But there was still a huge gap between their cultivation levels.

The moment the Innate Magical Treasure struck the Lion King's claw, Qin Feng was sent flying.

He only came to a stop after being hurled tens of thousands of miles away.

His palm went numb, and for a moment it felt as though it didn't even belong to him.

"Good grief. No wonder he's a Grand Unity Golden Immortal. In that case, I'll wear you down from a distance."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand, and ten Innate Magical Treasures appeared beside him.

Even the Lion King, watching from afar, was startled.

"Wait, how are you so rich, kid? Even I only have one Innate Magical Treasure. How could you possibly have so many?"

As he spoke, the Lion King brought out his own treasure, which looked like an extended claw.

"Just because you don't have any doesn't mean I don't. Enough talk. Let's fight."

Qin Feng finished speaking and sent the ten treasures hurtling toward the Lion King.

He'd been able to control ten treasures when he was only a Golden Immortal, and he could do the same now.

More importantly, controlling them was far easier than it had been before.

The Lion King watched the ten treasures surge toward him, and his anger flared.

Normally, every one of his subordinates treated him with the utmost respect.

But now, having only just left his mountain, he'd run into a human kid.

And without a word, the kid had attacked him.

To make matters worse, that human kid was wealthier than he was.

He was the Lion King of this mountain range, yet some human brat had outdone him.

How was he supposed to save face?

"You're finished, kid! You've angered the great Golden Lion King. Now you'll feel my wrath!"

Qin Feng looked at the Golden Lion King again as if he were an idiot.

He had no idea what was wrong with this guy. Had he spent so long in the mountains that it had made him stupid?

Even so, Qin Feng didn't dare let his guard down. He focused entirely on controlling the ten treasures.

The Lion King might have been a bit of an idiot, but his fighting strength was still no joke.

With a mere swipe of his claws, he kept every treasure from getting close.

They were all knocked away.

"Good grief, I didn't expect you to be this strong. Let's see if the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation can hurt you!"

Qin Feng hardened his resolve. Without hesitation, he recalled the ten treasures and brought out the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.

When the Golden Lion King saw this, a smug look crossed his face.

He'd thought Qin Feng was about to surrender.

But the next moment, his eyes widened again.

Qin Feng had actually brought out four more different treasures.

And they seemed to form a sword formation.

The Golden Lion King realized at once that the person before him was no ordinary human.

He immediately grew wary.

As far as he knew, any Innate Magical Treasure that could form a formation possessed tremendous power.

It wasn't as simple as one plus one equaling two.

The power could multiply several times over.

"Human kid, I'm getting more and more interested in you. If you tell me your secrets, I can promise not to kill you. How does that sound?"

The Golden Lion King kept talking.

Qin Feng was getting impatient. This time, he couldn't even be bothered to answer. He simply waved his arm.

The Immortal Slaying Sword Formation flew toward the Lion King.

"Fine, kid! Just make sure I don't catch you, or you'll regret it!"

The Golden Lion King flew into a rage, but the only response he got was a few streaks of sword light.

After fighting for a while, the Golden Lion King realized that neither of them could do anything to the other.

So he started thinking about retreating.

He'd only come over to show off because Qin Feng's cultivation was lower than his—Qin Feng was merely a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

He hadn't expected to be unable to beat him.

"Hmph, you're lucky this time, kid. I've got some things to take care of back home, so I'll leave you alone for now. Don't let me catch you next time."

The Golden Lion King finished speaking, turned around, and left without hesitation.

Qin Feng, who was controlling the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation from afar, didn't even react in time.

He stared, dumbfounded, at the yellow streak disappearing into the distance.

He'd never expected this Golden Lion King to be such a coward.

He'd only tested the waters, hadn't even used his full strength, and had already run off.

What was that about?

"Forget it. I'll keep wandering around. But I have to admit, that lion was pretty entertaining."

Qin Feng shook his head slightly. After flying an unknown distance, he'd completely left the mountain range.

Only then did he land and stroll leisurely onward.

Little did he know that he was heading toward Buzhou Mountain.

Nuwa, a Half-Saint, lived at the summit of Buzhou Mountain.

But Qin Feng didn't know that. After all, the Primordial World was enormous, and there were no maps.

So all he could do was wander around.

Along the way, Qin Feng saw many humans as he flew past.

Humans seemed to be a common sight around here.