灵气崩坏：地球上最后一个修炼者

12

"Boss, this person is not ordinary! His speed is astonishing; he must be a warrior! Where did you find him?"

Zhang Bin said with great caution.

"Binzi, you're saying he's a warrior?"

Wang Chong frowned.

"Indeed! He must be a warrior! Even the most physically robust person cannot match such speed. Only a warrior, who has cultivated inner strength, can achieve such a feat!"

Zhang Bin confirmed with a nod.

At that moment, Xiao Long from the crowd could not help but speak up:

"Boss, what I told you on the phone was true! Lin Feng really can fly! I saw it with my own eyes; he vanished in the blink of an eye."

"Shut up! I'm fed up with this. Stop your nonsense!"

Wang Chong said irritably.

"Xiao Long, you must be seeing things! Even a warrior cannot fly! Do you understand what flying means? Don't spout such nonsense again!"

Zhang Bin added solemnly.

Since yesterday, Xiao Long had been insisting he saw someone fly, but no one could believe it. If they did, it would only mean he was seriously deluded. Xiao Long, seeing no one believed him, began to doubt himself.

"Could it be that I really imagined it?"

"What kind of person is Lin Feng? He knows how to craft talismans, understands Feng Shui, and now he's even a warrior..."

Wang Chong muttered to himself.

He knew a bit about warriors! In the grand sweep of the five thousand years of the Great Xia Dynasty, certain esoteric knowledge has been passed down through the ages, and warriors are among those secrets. Mastery of the martial path involves gathering the Three Flowers at the Top, consolidating one's vital energy, and cultivating inner strength, enabling one to split stones and sever iron with ease. However, Wang Chong had only heard of these things and was not fully aware of their true power. He knew that within some prominent noble families, there were warriors lying in wait in secrecy.

"Boss, this is an opportunity! Our Qinglong Gang has hit a bottleneck. To advance further, we must seek the protection of a warrior!"

"And lately, things have been unsettled. I suspect there may be someone plotting against us."

Zhang Bin lowered his voice.

Wang Chong nodded in agreement. He understood the logic behind it.

...

On the other side, after leaving the project department, Lin Feng went directly to the summit of Taihu Mountain.

Standing atop the several hundred meters high peak,

he gazed down upon the entire Taihu Mountain range.

Ancient trees were lush, water routes intercrossed, and the terrain meandered like a dragon or serpent.

"This Taihu Mountain connects to the Purple Gold Mountain of Jinling City and is situated at the end of the dragon vein, nourished by the energy of the earth. How could it form a hidden yin formation?"

Lin Feng crossed his arms and pondered, his right hand resting on his chin.

At that moment,

a particular plot of land caught his attention!

This plot was on the edge of the hidden yin formation, a place where sunlight scarcely reached, dense with lingering yin energy, quite conspicuous.

"Water has the Dragon Pearl, mountains have the Yin-Yang Stones. Could this place possibly have an Extreme Yin Stone?"