Kenyon

The next day, as Luo Feng prepared to leave the imperial capital, he decided to visit the Mosca Clan's residence.

He walked down the middle of the imperial capital's main street and arrived at Fushi Road in the eastern city. Every residence on Fushi Road belonged to a noble, and there were relatively few people about.

Walking along the empty road, Luo Feng carefully examined the emblem on each residence.

This was Luo Feng's first visit to Sasi Moska's residence. Sasi Moska was Luo Feng's friend despite their difference in age, and since Luo Feng was preparing to leave, he naturally wanted to say goodbye to Sasi, who had helped him in many ways. But this was still his first visit to Sasi's residence. Although Sasi Moska had invited him over after every challenge, Luo Feng's nature was such that he didn't much like spending time with too many people, so he had declined.

The two guards, who had been chatting, suddenly spotted Luo Feng approaching and immediately went on alert.

"Who are you?" one of the guards shouted from a distance. The Mosca Clan was a major clan in Chiyan Imperial Capital Province, and its ancestor was a Saint Domain expert. Not just anyone could enter their home.

The Mosca Clan, the Dunstan Clan, and others were among the ancient clans of the O'Brien Empire. The Dunstan Clan held great influence in the military, while the Mosca Clan had a Saint Domain expert. Both were relatively well known among these ancient clans.

"Go and announce me. Tell the current patriarch of your Mosca Clan that Luo Feng wishes to see him." Luo Feng's voice was indifferent, but it carried a penetrating force that shook the soul.

"Lord Luo Feng?" The two guards exchanged glances, their eyes full of shock.

Who was Luo Feng? He was the most dazzling rising star in the O'Brien Empire's capital. Numerous named disciples of the War God Sect had suffered crushing defeats at his hands. While still only an Eighth-level Warrior, Lord Luo Feng had dared accept a challenge from a Saint Domain disciple of the War God Sect. Though he had lost, when one considered that a warrior at the peak of the eighth level had fought a Saint Domain expert, his defeat was honorable.

Both guards immediately bowed at the waist.

"Please wait a moment, Lord Luo Feng. I'll go inform the patriarch." One of the guards immediately ran into the residence, while Luo Feng stood quietly outside the entrance, as straight as a javelin.

Only a short while later, Kazi Moska, the current patriarch of the Mosca Clan, came out to receive Luo Feng. As the clan's current patriarch, he naturally knew of Luo Feng's relationship with their ancestor.

"Lord Luo Feng, have you come to the Mosca Clan to see our ancestor?" Kazi Moska asked with a smile.

"Yes. Sorry to trouble you, Patriarch Kazi, but could you introduce me?" Luo Feng said politely.

"I'm sorry, Lord Luo Feng, but our ancestor is receiving an old acquaintance in the reception hall right now, so..." Before Kazi Moska could finish,

a burst of laughter came from the hall, followed by a voice: "Brother Luo Feng, I invited you over to sit for a while before, but you refused every time. Now you're finally willing to spend some time here. Hehe, come in. Kazi, you may leave us."

Hearing Sasi Moska's words, Luo Feng didn't stand on ceremony and walked straight into the hall.

As soon as Luo Feng entered, he saw the guest Patriarch Kazi had mentioned: a middle-aged man in a cyan robe, with graying temples, sitting leisurely to one side. Sasi Moska sat in the seat of honor, smiling at Luo Feng. "Brother Luo Feng, let me introduce you. This is Lord Kenyon, a personal disciple of the War God Sect."

Luo Feng's eyes flickered in surprise. Kenyon? He was a named minor character in the original story, the sort who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

Luo Feng nodded to Kenyon, then said to Sasi Moska, "Old man, I've been in the imperial capital for three years. It's time I left, so I've come to say goodbye."

Sasi Moska was taken aback. "Brother Luo Feng, you're leaving already? Why not stay a little longer? Huh? Brother Luo Feng, you've advanced to a Warrior of the Ninth Rank?" Sasi Moska had suddenly noticed Luo Feng's cultivation and was astonished. Having sparred with Luo Feng so many times, he naturally knew his strength. Luo Feng had already been so difficult to deal with at the peak of the eighth level, and now he had actually broken through to become a Warrior of the Ninth Rank. A twenty-two-year-old Warrior of the Ninth Rank, who had been called invincible below the Saint Domain while still at the peak of the eighth level-just how terrifying was his talent?

Luo Feng was slightly taken aback. He nodded and said, "Old man, I've been in the imperial capital for so long that it's time I went out and traveled. I came to say goodbye today."

Sasi smiled. "All right, then. Since you've already decided to leave, Brother Luo Feng, I won't try to stop you. Whenever you return to the imperial capital, you're welcome at the Moska Clan."

Luo Feng nodded and said no more. He was just about to leave when he suddenly heard a cold snort. "Oh, right, Brother Luo Feng, Kenyon only recently returned to the imperial capital. He'd been in secluded cultivation in the War God Sect's inner sect and has now successfully broken through to become a Saint Domain expert," Sasi said with a smile, introducing Kenyon to Luo Feng.

To be honest, Luo Feng had no favorable impression of Kenyon whatsoever. Quite apart from his bullying the weak and fearing the strong, he had already broken through to the Saint Domain two hundred years ago, yet two hundred years later he was only at the Saint Realm Middle Stage. He was an absolute waste.

"So you're the peerless genius who's emerged in the imperial capital these past few years? I hear many of the War God Sect's outer disciples have been defeated by you. You're quite strong for a young man." Before Luo Feng could speak, Kenyon made his veiled jab.

"They're just a bunch of trash. They weren't strong enough, yet they went and made fools of themselves. Who can they blame?" Luo Feng's cold voice echoed through the hall. It was so quiet that a pin could be heard dropping, and the smile on Sasi's face instantly froze.

The War God Sect! Heavens, it was the largest organization in the O'Brien Empire, and even its named disciples had to be at least Warriors of the Ninth Rank. Yet Luo Feng had dared call its disciples trash right in front of Kenyon. How could Sasi not be shocked? After all, in the O'Brien Empire, being a disciple of the War God Sect was a symbol of glory.

Kenyon instantly flew into a rage. "You ill-mannered little bastard! You're so young, yet so arrogant and contemptuous of everyone. You think a little talent puts you above the law? I-"

Before he could finish, Luo Feng said coldly, "Old man, at your age, stop throwing your weight around just because you're older. And you call yourself a personal disciple of the War God? You're hundreds of years old and have only just entered the Saint Domain. Even I feel ashamed."

"You sharp-tongued brat, do you really think a little strength gives you the right to act as you please? This is the O'Brien Empire, not a place where you can run wild," Kenyon said angrily.

Watching from the side, Sasi thought, This is bad. "All right, all right, Kenyon, stop arguing with Brother Luo Feng. You'll only spoil the good feeling between you. And Brother Luo Feng, you should say a little less too." Sasi hurriedly stepped in to make peace.

Luo Feng couldn't be bothered with Kenyon. It wasn't that Luo Feng was arrogant; he simply couldn't stand the War God Sect disciples' overbearing attitude, as though the War God ranked first in the entire Yulan Continent and they ranked second. They were a bunch of trash, and Kenyon was even worse, throwing his weight around because of his age. Having read the original story, Luo Feng naturally could not possibly show Kenyon a friendly face. Even if they truly fought, although Luo Feng couldn't beat Kenyon, he could still escape.

If Kenyon dared make a move against him, things would get interesting. With Luo Feng's talent, he could definitely reach the Saint Domain within ten or twenty years, and crushing Kenyon, who had only just entered the Saint Domain, would be easy. That was why Luo Feng had no intention of showing him a friendly face.