Foundation Establishment Success

Cihang City's Fourth Prison.

As before, after casually killing the female ghost story, Chen Feng managed to slip inside.

"I've got three things to do with this life."

"Reach Foundation Establishment! Blow my fortune! Kill the Ghost King!"

There were two obstacles to Foundation Establishment: Tribulation Lightning and the Great Yokai.

To keep the Great Yokai running ragged, with no time to bother him,

Chen Feng pulled up the Mayfly Record from the Chat Group files, planning to pass it on to the prisoners just as he had before.

But this time, he would leave one person out.

Chen Feng swept his Divine Sense across the prison and soon found his target.

He was a young man in his early twenties, handsome and thin.

He looked nothing like the radiant, sage-like figure Chen Feng remembered. But those dark, bright, almond-shaped eyes, glinting with cold light, were unmistakable.

This is the genius who escaped the Great Yokai's pursuit, survived his tribulation without treasures or pills, and improved a flawed cultivation art!

If I had an appraisal system right now, this guy's comprehension would be maxed out. He might even have a whole stack of traits like Jianmu Spirit Embryo, Innate Hundred-Wood Body, Dragon Ancestor Spirit Breath, or Mighty Being Reincarnation.

If someone this gifted becomes my enemy, I'm in trouble.

Chen Feng decided to ask a guard what the man had done. If he was a good person framed by a ghost story, Chen Feng might consider bringing him into the team.

But the answer left Chen Feng in despair.

"Oh, you mean Mu Hao?" the guard said. "He's a serial killer."

That's bad.

After killing that many people, chaotic good is the best I can hope for.

"Were they revenge killings?" Chen Feng asked.

A terrible grudge, at least, would