Merging with Demon Spirits

Leaving Hua’s Hall, Wang Mian stood at a slightly secluded shady spot, silently observing Hong Yi standing at the gate.

Only to see the exaggerated dark circles on Hong Yi’s face had disappeared. It was obvious he had used makeup.

Under the scorching sun, it has been more than two hours since the completion ceremony of Hua’s Hall began, yet Hong Yi’s smile remained bright, with no signs of fatigue or annoyance.

Although Lin Feng became the Celestial King, Hong Yi seemed more excited and happy compared to Lin Feng.

Due to Lin Feng’s popularity and numerous fans, those who came to congratulate included not only Celestial Kings and Apostles but also many residents of the Suspended City.

Among these people, there were men and women of all ages, even young children and elderly people.

Towards these people, Hong Yi maintained a good attitude, not looking down on others due to his identity as an Apostle.

Even when chatting with some elderly men and women, he could warmly converse about family matters and trivialities.

"Apostle Hong, do you have a partner?"

"Not yet, I’m still young, no rush."

"Indeed, someone as excellent as you should choose carefully and not rush. Back in the day, I rushed too much..."

Hong Yi’s enthusiasm and sincerity surprised those who initially thought Spirit Mediums were hot-tempered.

"Their relationship is truly unique."

This scene confirmed Wang Mian’s suspicions.

Hong Yi and Lin Feng’s relationship was very close, not just simply fellow members of the Avengers Alliance.

According to the information he had gathered, it was because of Lin Feng that Hong Yi could escape Hong Tao’s control.

Hong Yi’s family is currently protected under Lin Feng, ensuring they remain undisturbed.

In other words, Lin Feng is also Hong Yi’s savior.

If Lin Feng could be persuaded to act, it’s likely Hong Yi would act for safety’s sake.

Lin Feng could put Hong Yi into a pretend sleep state and could make the violent Sha Mi obedient.

Sha Mi’s sand control ability not only enhances the team’s defense but is also useful in sieges. If assisted by Lin Feng and Hong Yi, the siege plan would be flawless.

With the power of four Emperors in action, even the Witch Celestial King might not escape death.

Hong Yi was one of the reasons he chose to seek Lin Feng’s help.

Wang Mian observed for a while until Hong Yi noticed, turned around, and just before their gazes could meet, quickly walked away.

"A strange person."

Hong Yi muttered as he looked at Wang Mian’s disappearing figure.

She knew Wang Mian was the Apostle of the Dream Celestial King.

Wang Mian directly revealed his identity when delivering the congratulatory gift.

Normally, when the Celestial King doesn’t attend, his Apostle delivers the gift, handing it to her to pass on, not seeking to meet the Celestial King personally due to the disparity in status.

Other Apostles delivering gifts acted accordingly, except for this distinctive Wang Mian.

Moreover, given the adverse relationship between the Dream Celestial King and Lin Feng, as intense as Water Fire, there’s no need for Wang Mian to seek an audience with Lin Feng even when presenting gifts as a friendly gesture.

Aren’t they afraid of incurring anger?

In such circumstances, even if Lin Feng were to kill Wang Mian, the Dream Celestial King might not be able to object.

Elsewhere, after leaving Hua’s Hall, Wang Mian quickly found the waiting Dream Celestial King.

When he went to see Lin Feng, the Dream Celestial King was waiting there, ready to assist in case of any unexpected situation.

"How did it go?" asked the Dream Celestial King.

Wang Mian’s expression was somewhat unpleasant as he slightly shook his head.

"Refusing, eh? It seems your guess was wrong; even if he holds a grudge against White Clothes, he doesn’t seem eager to kill White Clothes."

"Although Lin Feng refused, I can certainly say he does want to kill White Clothes. Otherwise, he wouldn’t waste so much time talking to me."

"Then what was his reason for not agreeing?"

"He isn’t sure that if I seize the Witch Celestial King’s body, White Clothes’ personality will definitely die."

Wang Mian did not conceal Lin Feng’s concerns and continued, "He wants us to first kill the Beast Celestial King as a gesture of sincerity."

"Haha."

The Dream Celestial King chuckled softly, indeed unwilling to concede.

In his view, even if Lin Feng agreed to help, such promises are not entirely trustworthy.

If circumstances go awry, Lin Feng might change his stance anytime, possibly even siding directly with the Witch Celestial King.

"If the soft approach doesn’t work, then go hard?"

Dream Celestial King said, his gaze turning vicious.

Wang Mian raised his eyebrows slightly.

Hard approach, that means threats!

Using the lives of relatives or friends to compel Lin Feng to compromise.

The method is indeed effective.

Those with strong wills, untouched by women or wealth, who resist violence and torture, may still yield when their family’s lives are held as leverage.

Family is the weakness for most people.

Many members of the New World were coerced to join this way.

"No way."

After considering for a while, Wang Mian shook his head, vetoing the idea.

Lin Feng’s family is in Shangjing, right at the very center, surrounded by tight security. Under the surveillance of the Guardian Divine Artifact, approaching is difficult enough, let alone kidnapping.

As for kidnapping Lin Feng’s friends, it’s unlikely this would make Lin Feng compromise.

Besides, threatening him this way might completely anger Lin Feng.

This might lead to Lin Feng collaborating with the Witch Celestial King.

Perhaps just now, Lin Feng had this thought; only he hadn’t shown it, fearing that Wang Mian might flee Suspended City prematurely.

"What now?" asked Dream Celestial King, seeming in a bad mood.

If Lin Feng does not act, neither he nor Wang Mian has much confidence, nor is it easy to seek help from other Celestial Kings.

In any organization, internal strife, especially among high-ranking members, is highly discouraged.

Though not prohibited in the Pure Land, such actions are certainly not encouraged.

His relations are poor, and the last cooperation with Abnormal People led many Celestial Kings to warn him.

The Witch Celestial King, while not sociable, refrains from offending people, making his relations better.

Risking being the one surrounded and attacked is a distinct possibility.

"I’ll think about it." Wang Mian said, and soon, the two, with slightly heavy hearts, returned swiftly to the Dream Hall.

...

Hua’s Hall.

Lin Feng stayed in the reception room for a good while, contemplating the upcoming plans.

Lin Feng did not wish to cooperate with the Dream Celestial King and Wang Mian; ideally, he would directly eliminate both.

"Wang Mian’s words cannot be fully trusted. As a precaution, don’t allow him to seize the Witch Celestial King’s body."

"Cooperating with the Witch Celestial King might be considered. However, my every move is certainly under surveillance. Should they discover my contact with the Witch Celestial King or notice any unusual activity, Wang Mian will likely escape first."

He is a Martial Emperor Powerhouse; should he wish to flee, even a Celestial King cannot stop him.

Wang Mian must feel confident in his escape, or else he wouldn’t directly reveal the plan to besiege the Witch Celestial King.

Since Wang Mian conveniently came to me, he must not be allowed to escape.

Lin Feng’s eyes flickered, yet he couldn’t think of a good solution for the moment.

Alone, he certainly couldn’t hold Wang Mian; even with Hong Yi, there wasn’t much assurance. Cooperation with the Witch Celestial King would significantly increase success likelihood, but also a great chance to frighten Wang Mian away.

"Wang Mian has been in the Pure Land probably for a while now; has White Clothes’ personality ever controlled his body? Why doesn’t White Clothes leave the Pure Land?"

"Does his White Clothes personality know the plan to besiege the Witch Celestial King?"

"White Clothes’ staying could be to directly kill me."

"Or did Wang Mian temporarily suppress the White Clothes personality by some means."

"Or is it before Wang Mian fell into pretend sleep, he bound his limbs with the Dream Celestial King’s help?"

One unknown puzzle after another made Lin Feng feel troubled, though fortunately, he already learned White Clothes’ identity.

At least he’s not flying around like a headless fly.