Liu Feng Meets Tang San

The youth at the bottom of the pool perfectly matched the Tang San Liu Feng had imagined—both his lean figure and the distinctive aura hidden between his brows.

Should I just take him down right now?

A dark thought suddenly surfaced in Liu Feng's mind, and his fingertips twitched almost imperceptibly.

Although there's no conflict between us at the moment, in the Original Work—especially by the time of Peerless Tang Sect—Tang San's actions could hardly be called honorable.

There's no one around here. If I strike now...

"Clear Sky Sect business! Who's there?"

Just as Liu Feng was repeatedly weighing whether to strike directly at Tang San, a deep, powerful voice came from directly above the valley, shattering the silence inside the valley.

The roar was like thunder exploding from level ground. It instantly seized everyone's attention and abruptly loosened Liu Feng's taut nerves, making him secretly let out a long breath.

So far, there had been no deep-seated enmity between him and Tang San. Deep down, he truly did not want to deal ruthlessly with the young Tang San.

This sudden voice not only interrupted Liu Feng's tangled thoughts, but also gave him a perfectly reasonable way out, allowing him to let the little Tang San beneath the water go with a clear conscience.

Liu Feng and Ah Yin hurried forward, shielding the four children firmly behind them. Their gazes simultaneously turned toward the source of the voice, vigilance quietly sharpening in their eyes.

Liu Feng looked up to see a gray figure tearing through the clouds as it sped downward. His robes billowed like a flag in the howling gale, making a rustling sound.

The surging Soul Power fluctuation crashed like waves against a shore, allowing Liu Feng to instantly judge that the newcomer's Soul Power was