The Youth Fang Mu

The Great Abyss Dynasty.

One of the four major Jiang Kingdom of the Cloud Mist Sect, located south of the Cloud Mist Sect.

Since the founding of the Fang clan, they have existed in the Profound Continent for hundreds of thousands of years. The Fang clan not only dominates the Great Abyss, but also holds a high position in the Cloud Mist Sect, being one of the four major powers of Yunlan.

Great Abyss Royal City, in the Dragon Abyss River, a loud splash was heard.

A boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old popped his head out of the river and then swam toward the shore at top speed.

The boy was panting heavily as soon as he got ashore.

Huff... Huff...

Before the boy could recover, he heard the rumbling of wheels.

His nerves immediately tensed, and he instinctively wanted to jump into the river, but what he saw shocked him.

A driverless carriage was seen slowly traveling along the riverbank.

The chariot was pulled by an exceptionally handsome steed, and on its back stood a golden eagle, a little over a foot tall and of ordinary appearance.

Before Fang Mu could finish his surprise, he saw several figures flying towards them from the horizon. Without saying a word, the young man jumped back into the river.

In less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, those figures descended from the sky and landed in front of the carriage.

"Stop!"

A burly, burly man blocked the carriage's path.

"Roll!"

The golden eagle on horseback uttered a single word.

That single word sent chills down the spines of the group, and cold sweat beaded on their foreheads.

The burly, burly man at the head of the group, trembling, asked, "I am a servant of the Ninth Prince of Great Abyss, ordered by Princess Qinghe to search for the demon. May I ask if you have seen a middle-aged man fleeing here?"

"No."

The golden-feathered eagle's tone carried a hint of displeasure, and a flash of impatience crossed its eyes.

We'll take our leave.

The burly, burly man at the head of the group spoke, then led his men away.

After they had walked a distance, they realized that their clothes were soaked with sweat.

The people in the carriage continued on their way as if nothing had happened.

Fang Mu, who had been hiding in the river, emerged from the water, quickly walked to the carriage, knelt down, and bowed to the golden eagle on the carriage. "Junior Fang Mu, thank you for your help, senior. I will never forget your great kindness. I am willing to drive the carriage and lead the horses for you. Please give me this opportunity to repay your kindness."

"Hahaha..."

The golden eagle on horseback suddenly burst into laughter. "Boy, I never intended to save you in the first place, why are you trying to climb the social ladder? What kind of class do you think you are, worthy of driving my carriage and leading my horse?"

Fang Mu was stunned when he heard this. This was different from the stories he usually heard from the servants of other princes' mansions.

Those guys all say that reclusive masters enjoy idyllic life and that as long as you make them happy, you can obtain tremendous opportunities. Why does it change when it comes to me?

Damn it, those guys have never encountered a reclusive master.

He was usually a steady and reliable person, but when he suddenly encountered a peerless master, he found it difficult to contain his excitement.

After all, Fang Mu's only obsession in this life was to become stronger and escape slavery.

Seeing the young man standing there motionless, the golden-feathered eagle stared at him with great interest.

"Since you're willing to drive my carriage, then I'll see just how you came to be."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Mu suddenly realized that he couldn't move. It was as if the other person's eyes could see right through him.

After a cup of tea, the Golden Feathered Eagle laughed and said, "Interesting. I didn't expect that you, a mere servant, would dare to steal our master's martial arts and even cultivate them to the Body Tempering Fifth Layer."

Fang Mu's expression changed drastically upon hearing these words. He hadn't expected that the other party could see even the things in his memories so clearly. If the people in the Prince's Mansion found out about this, he would definitely be punished with a beating.

Seeing the change in Fang Mu's expression, the Golden Feathered Eagle continued with great interest, "Last night you even managed to snag a bargain from your Princess Qinghe. The demon those guys were chasing earlier is already dead at your hands, and you still have one of his treasures."

"Please stop, senior, please stop. I just..."

Fang Mu wanted to explain himself, but found that he had no way to defend himself, since he had done these things.

"This kid is interesting."

A calm and collected voice came from inside the carriage. At the same time, the carriage door opened, and a young man dressed like a scholar stepped out, waving a folding fan.

Upon seeing the newcomer, the golden-feathered eagle instinctively asked, "Young master, you wouldn't happen to have taken a liking to this lad, would you?"

When out and about, it naturally wouldn't reveal Chu Feng's name.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "It's not really that, I'm just simply interested."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the little guy named Fang Mu. In just one glance, he saw the aura of fortune swirling above Fang Mu's head.

That radiant light of destiny resembled a dragon, shrouded in mist, as if foreshadowing Long Zaiyuan, poised to soar to the heavens in the future.

After reading it, Chu Feng withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Not bad."

Upon hearing this, the Golden-Winged Eagle King's gaze towards Fang Mu changed. He thought to himself, "This kid is really lucky. They've met quite a few people along the way, but none of them have ever made this guy say 'not bad'."

Fang Mu's eyes lit up immediately. Although he didn't know the background of the scholar in front of him, the fact that such a powerful being could drive the carriage meant that he must be extraordinary.

"Master, please accept my bow!"

As he spoke, he bent his knees to kneel down, but before he could even kneel, he suddenly felt as if his legs were fixed in place by something, and he couldn't kneel down at all.

Chu Feng said with a serious expression, "Don't rush into becoming my disciple. I don't accept just anyone. Let's wait until you pass my test."

Although Fang Mu felt a little disappointed, he did not lose heart. Instead, he secretly vowed to pass the test.

He then cupped his hands in a gesture of respect to the person before him and said, "This junior is willing to accept the senior's test."

"Brother Eagle, let's set off back to the Great Abyss Royal City."

After saying something to the Golden-Winged Eagle King beside him, Chu Feng turned and returned to the carriage.

"Okay."

The Golden-Winged Eagle King then patted the head of the Thousand-Mile Steed with his wing.

With a whoosh, the steed turned and headed towards the Great Abyss Royal City.

Upon seeing this, Fang Mu immediately followed behind the carriage, and two hours later...

Chu Feng arrived in the Great Abyss Royal City in a carriage. He Fang Mu to Fang Mu in the back of the carriage, "Little guy, take us to the brokerage firm and find a nice villa."

Fang Mu asked respectfully, "Does Senior have any requests?"

Chu Feng: "It's not far from where you live."

Fang Mu's face lit up with joy. "Yes."

An hour later, Chu Feng and his group moved into a detached house.

Fang Mu stood nervously in the courtyard, not daring to look directly at the people in front of him.

Seeing his reserved demeanor, Chu Feng smiled and said, "No need to be nervous. Go back first, decide what you want to learn within three days, and then come find me again."

Fang Mu's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he bowed, saying, "Thank you, senior. I'll take my leave now."

"Um."

Chu Feng responded and watched the little guy's figure disappear into the distance...