The Mystery of the Escape from Gebados

Luo Fu remained silent, but the bulging veins in his clenched hands revealed Luo Fu true feelings. "Brother has always been like this. Although he didn't reveal much hardship in his words, how could I not see the suffering he endured in Gebados Prison?"

Then Luo Feng composed himself and, just like when they were children, patted Luo Fu's head and said with a smile, "And you, Luo Fu, how have you been these past few years? You've done very well. In just a hundred years, you've actually become a god."

Luo Feng's words seemed to deeply sting Luo Fu. He thought to himself, "I can't hide it anymore," and decided to be frank. He looked at Luo Feng with a wry smile and said, "Brother, do you think with my talent, I can become Lowgod in such a short time? Let alone becoming Lowgod in such a short time, even reaching the strength of Peak Saint Domain expert would be a stretch."

Luo Feng was taken aback. Yes, he knew this when he helped Luo Fu test his affinity for magical elements as a child. Back then, Luo Feng became a Saint Domain expert in his early twenties, while Luo Fu took sixty or seventy years. Although that was not bad for the Yulan Continent, it was still far inferior to Luo Feng. Luo Feng knew that Luo Fu was not a genius, but only a diligent and hardworking type. It was absolutely impossible for him to become a god in such a short time. So, the only explanation was that Luo Fu had refined the Lowgod Divine Spark that he had given him.

Luo Feng remained silent, listening intently to Luo Fu's words. "Brother, when you left, I was very worried. I was afraid something would happen to you. You were my only elder brother in this world. At that time, my strength was only at the Saint Domain Peak, and the Radiant Church was watching us covetously. If I had known that you were gone, Silver Dragon and I would definitely not have been able to intimidate him. Moreover, I wanted revenge, I wanted to avenge you, but I couldn't wait. With my talent, it's uncertain whether I can even become a god, so how could I avenge you? I made a tough decision. Anyway, with my strength, becoming a god would be extremely difficult, so I refined the Lowgod Divine Spark that you left me."

"Then, in ten years, I reached the Lowgod. I knew that my brother's disappearance was definitely related to Hodan. You once told me that on the Yulan Continent, your strength had surpassed that of the High Priest and the War God, but there were two people you were still no match for: Beirut and Hodan, the Plane Guardian. Beirut would never attack you, so there was only one person left. My strength was not even as good as yours back then, so how could I be a match for Hodan? I cultivated the Water Law, so I uprooted the Misty Villa and landed it on an island in the South Sea South Sea. I cultivated there, and since then, I have been cultivating in seclusion there, hoping that one day I can kill Hodan and avenge my brother." Luo Fu's tone was terrifyingly resolute, and Luo Feng could even sense the frustration of Luo Fu's stagnant strength over the past hundred years.

Luo Fu had thought Luo Feng would be disappointed in him, after all, he had let his elder brother down by Refine Divine Spark and becoming a god. But to his surprise, his elder brother didn't blame him at all. Luo Feng said, "Luo Fu, you did very well. I'm proud of you. You've shouldered the responsibility of a man. That's what my brother Luo Feng is all about."

Luo Feng finally understood why he was able to escape from the Misty Villa with Dylan. It turned out that Luo Fu had moved Misty Villa to the South Sea, which allowed him to escape from Gebados Prison. Everything was such a coincidence.

The two brothers chatted on the summit of Mist Canyon for an unknown amount of time. At this moment, Luo Feng scanned the area with his divine sense and discovered that Bing Selin had brought Luo Fu's son and even his grandson. A large group of people had gathered there and flown to Mist Canyon to welcome him.

Luo Yu ran towards Luo Feng, shouting, "Uncle, you're not dead? That's great! Uncle, I missed you so much! Uncle, look, this is my son, Luo Qiu, this is my daughter, Luo Sa, this is my grandson, and this is..."

When Luo Yu's two children saw Luo Feng, their eyes were filled with admiration. The person in front of them was their grandfather's elder brother, their great-grandfather, the spiritual leader of the Luo Clan. They had grown up listening to their great-grandfather's stories. Luo Feng's story was legendary enough, and the two children were filled with respect from the bottom of their hearts, not to mention their sons and grandsons.

Under the tutelage of the Luo Clan under Luo Fu, Luo Feng was elevated to an extremely high level. In the hearts of the younger generation of the Luo Clan, Luo Feng was an existence of the highest caliber, the youngest Saint Domain powerhouse on the continent. In just a few decades, he became one of the six ultimate powerhouses on the continent. Later, he ventured alone into the Necropolis of the Gods and became Deity level powerhouse. Even the symbol of his own Luo Clan, the Divine Spark of his grandfather Luo Fu, was given to him by Luo Feng. Luo Feng's story can be called a legend, a legend of a commoner's rise, and it resounded throughout the entire Yulan Continent.

Luo Feng was taken aback. In just a hundred years, he and his younger brother Luo Fu had gone from being poor people in a mountain village to now having a family. But thinking about it, it made sense. He wasn't a divine beast, nor was he one of the Four Ultimate Warriors of the continent who had difficulty conceiving. He was just an ordinary person. A hundred years was enough time for the Luo Clan to multiply for several generations.

Luo Fu also introduced, "Big brother, this is my grandson Luo Ye... and that one, Luo Sha, come here quickly. Greet your great-grandfather."

Luo Feng was both amused and exasperated. He looked to be in his early twenties, while Luo Fu looked like a burly man in his thirties. The people behind him, some young and some rugged, were calling him great-grandfather, great-great-grandfather, and so on. Luo Feng suddenly felt embarrassed to stand in the middle and be addressed as such by these younger people.

Generally speaking, the Luo Clan is known for producing handsome men and beautiful women. Looking at Luo Feng, he is exceptionally handsome. Although Luo Fu looks like a strong man, he still resembles Luo Feng by about 80%. He is a genuine handsome man.

"Okay, okay." Luo Feng nodded repeatedly, only able to keep smiling. In Gebados Prison, Luo Feng was Windwalker with countless blood on his hands, but when facing his little ones, Luo Feng became a kind grandfather.

The ignored Ace and his companions stared in astonishment at the scene before them. Who would have thought that the people who came out of Gebados Prison would be surrounded by their children and grandchildren, laughing and chatting happily? What surprised them even more was that their powerful figure, Lord Luo Feng, was now looking at these little ones with the loving kindness of a great-grandfather.

"Alright, Luo Fu, let's not stand here anymore. Let's go back to the Misty Villa," Luo Feng said with a smile.

Immediately, this large and imposing group entered Luo Feng's God's Domain and flew away from the Mist Canyon.