Lin Feng had a home in Yang City, the only thing his dad had left him.
The house was very old, tucked away in a rundown alley.
Though the house was shabby, it was the home Lin Feng had grown up in, and he cherished it.
Walking through the dim alley, Lin Feng felt a deep sense of familiarity.
He remembered how, when he was little, his dad would always come out to meet her whenever Lin Feng entered the alley.
Lin Feng no longer remembered his mother. In his memories, there was only his dad.
As he walked on and on, Lin Feng felt as though he had returned to his childhood, immersed in his memories.
Just as Lin Feng felt he had recaptured that old feeling, a surge of killing intent suddenly came from the void, interrupting his memories.
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In an instant, Lin Feng returned to reality.
The void distorted, and a pitch-black longsword stabbed into Lin Feng's chest.
Before Lin Feng could react, the longsword had pierced his heart.
Thanks to the vitality of Perfect Body Refinement, Lin Feng did not die. He turned to look at the assassin beside him.
"Don't blame me. Blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have," Black Fox said coldly.
With a wet squelch, Black Fox pulled out the longsword. Lin Feng could no longer hold on and stopped breathing.
Ten seconds later, Lin Feng resurrected.
After resurrecting, Lin Feng's eyes brimmed with killing intent.
Lin Feng did not hate Black Fox for killing him. What he could not accept was why Black Fox had chosen this moment to interrupt him, just when he was about to find his dad.
Lin Feng desperately wanted to see his dad again, even if only for a second, but Black Fox had interrupted him.
Black Fox had intended to cut off Lin Feng's head and take it back to Chen Ao.
But just as Black Fox was about to act, he suddenly noticed Lin Feng, who had already stopped breathing, move.
"You really deserve to die! Today, not even the King of Heaven himself can save you!" Lin Feng roared as he activated his Black Iron Battle Body.
The instant his transformation was complete, Lin Feng hurled a punch straight at Black Fox.
Lin Feng's resurrection terrified Black Fox, and his first reaction was to flee.
But that instant of stunned hesitation doomed Black Fox to never leave this alley today.
The moment Black Fox turned, Lin Feng's arm became a blur, sweeping through space to seize Black Fox's arm before wrenching hard.
With a sharp rip, Lin Feng tore Black Fox's arm clean off, blood spraying everywhere.
"Sorry, I accidentally used too much strength." There was not a trace of embarrassment in Lin Feng's voice. Instead, it brimmed with cruelty.
Throwing aside the severed arm, Lin Feng smiled. "Your left hand is next. Are you ready?"
Black Fox felt a chill shoot to the crown of his head.
Black Fox was a ruthless assassin, but looking at Lin Feng now, he felt his own cruelty was like a child's.
Black Fox no longer had any thought of killing Lin Feng. All he wanted now was to escape this hellish place, to get away from Lin Feng.
Black Fox was fast, but Lin Feng was faster.
A pitch-black shadow flashed past, and Lin Feng seized Black Fox's hand and foot.
Amid Black Fox's terrified cries, Lin Feng tore him straight in half.
An assassin at the Second Layer of the Qi Sea Realm died at Lin Feng's hands, just like that.
After brutally killing Black Fox, the resentment in Lin Feng's heart finally dissipated a little.
Bored, Lin Feng tossed aside Black Fox's corpse, deactivated his Black Iron Battle Body, and headed home.
The alley was still the same alley, yet it was no longer the alley in Lin Feng's heart.
After returning home, Lin Feng had a good, long sleep.
After so many days of fighting, Lin Feng was tired too.
Although dying just once could relieve even his mental fatigue.
Lin Feng clearly had no intention of giving up his fondness for sleeping just like that.
To Lin Feng, sleeping was a pleasure, not merely a way to refresh his mind.