"Brother Feng, what did you say would happen if I entered the Death Inheritance?"
Yi Feng pricked up his ears and asked Feng Lingbei with a beaming smile, his face full of anticipation.
"Certain... certain death..."
Feng Lingbei looked at Yi Feng's expression and felt uncomfortable all over as he replied uncertainly.
The moment the words "certain death" reached his ears, the muscles on Yi Feng's face twitched, and he immediately revealed an expression of blissful enjoyment.
Oh my.
What Feng Lingbei said was simply too pleasant to hear.
The frustration brought on by that old man was swept away in an instant.
"Brother Feng, I felt an immediate kinship with you. Though we have not spoken deeply, one look tells me that you are a friend worth having. As expected of Wind Moon Island's outstanding young talent—your future achievements will be limitless."
Yi Feng warmly grasped Feng Lingbei's hands and spoke with utter sincerity.
"Uh..."
Feng Lingbei suddenly did not know where to put his hands and feet.
Especially when he felt Yi Feng's completely unfeigned sincerity and enthusiasm, he instead became somewhat embarrassed.
Because of the wager between Feng Qianyue and Bai Ji, even though he had learned from Feng Qianyue that Yi Feng's identity and strength were far from ordinary, he had always held prejudices against Yi Feng and had not treated him particularly well.
Yet he had never imagined that this man would repay grievances with virtue. Not only did Yi Feng not blame him, he even praised him so calmly and sincerely.
Guilt welled up within him.
"Thank you for the praise. Lingbei truly does not dare accept it."
Feng Lingbei hurriedly said, "I dare not accept being called Brother Feng either. By strength and seniority, I should be addressing you as Senior. Senior's heart