Urban All-Round Master

"Kid, this is a chance for you! You can’t let it slip away." Meng Chanji is still very hopeful that Lin Zifeng can reassemble the Blazing Angel. With Lin Zifeng’s current abilities and strength, he can definitely carry the banner of the Blazing Angel.

"Old Meng, my father is still a mystery; I think it’s better to leave it. I’m not suitable. Here’s an idea. Old Jia has decent cultivation now; why don’t you tell him about this? Maybe he can help you with this task. As for me, I don’t think I’m up to it." Lin Zifeng lowered his head and smiled.

"Kid, he’s good, but he doesn’t have your potential. Besides, with your skills at such a young age, it would be a shame not to use them for a righteous cause."

"Oh, stop it. I’m not interested in the Blazing Angel Organization. Find someone else for this thankless task." As he spoke, Lin Zifeng turned to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Meng Chanji quickly grabbed Lin Zifeng. His old face full of melancholy, he sighed and shook his head, then looked earnestly into Lin Zifeng’s eyes, "Kid, the Blazing Angel is your father’s lifelong effort. Do you really want to see it disappear from this world? With your current abilities, paired with my careful training, I can train out a Holy War, just like I trained out you!"

"Stop! Old Meng, even if you tell me the whole sky’s truth today, I won’t agree to join the Blazing Angel. It’s late, you should go back and rest well. Don’t think too much about it. You’re getting on in years. Just live one day at a time." Lin Zifeng sighed dramatically, patted his shoulder, then turned his head and left.

Straightforward.

"Hey! You brat, how can you speak to an elder like that? What do you mean by how long can you live? I’m destined to live to a hundred!"

Meng Chanji was quite frustrated. What was this kid even saying?

...

Back at his residence, Lin Zifeng didn’t go anywhere or think much, but tonight’s conversation with Meng Chanji stirred his heart.

Reassembling the Blazing Angel Organization is truly tempting for him. Though he acted indifferent in front of Meng Chanji, in reality, when he heard about the Blazing Angel from Meng Chanji, his inner world was indeed turbulent.

"The Blazing Angel is my father’s effort, the organization he invested in most in his lifetime. If I can reassemble the Blazing Angel Organization, that would fulfill my father’s wish."

Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng slowly lifted his head, his eyes emitting two brilliant cold sparks.

...

Elsewhere, Beiming Yu was defeated by Lin Zifeng, and the two vented some frustration. Beiming Yu’s mood is much better now, though regaining past feelings in such a short time is still difficult.

For this, Beiming Yu is sincerely grateful to Lin Zifeng.

The next night...

Inside the Great Wilderness Holy Land’s temple. Three old men with extremely high ranks in the Holy Land gathered together. Just now, they received an anonymous post.

Two words written in blood-red light: ’Judgement.’

The so-called judgment, the meaning contained within is self-evident, causing these three Supreme Elders to be astonished. Could this be a deliberate warning?

"Elder Huang Leng, what’s your take on this matter?"

In the temple, an elder with snow-white hair in hand holds the anonymous post, his old hands trembling more fiercely as he looks at those two blood-red words.

"Elder Huang Yan, this matter is big. Whoever dared to use this method for warning must be targeting our Great Wilderness Holy Land. Now that the Holy Master is dead, could this be done by the Holy Hall’s people?" Elder Huang Leng frowns, his thoughts unsettled. He’s somewhat afraid.

After all, the Great Wilderness Holy Land also participated in the siege of the Holy Hall battle, yet hated not being able to kill Lin Zifeng and the Demon. Nor did they destroy the Holy Hall.

This is a deep-seated issue for all of them. As long as the Holy Hall is not destroyed, it will inevitably be a malignant tumor, bound to erupt sooner or later.

"In my opinion, this doesn’t look like the work of the Holy Hall. If Lin Zifeng from the Holy Hall really wanted to do this, he wouldn’t be so sneaky. He could dismantle our Great Wilderness Holy Land overtly. It’s known that he can storm up the Divine Sky Sect alone, and publicly kill Shen Wuheng of the Divine Sky Sect, proving this kid’s ferocity."

Another elder named Huang Dan spoke and analyzed.

"Well, what does this judgment really mean? Could it be someone’s prank against our Great Wilderness Holy Land?"

Elder Huang Leng speculates with a frown, everything seems too difficult to guess now.

"I don’t know. I just hope it’s not the Holy Hall’s doing; that would be good enough." Huang Yan helplessly shakes his head and sighs, "To be honest, the enemy we face now is likely only the Holy Hall. It’s said that the Holy Hall’s leader has already left Zhonghai City with everyone. Nobody knows where they are hiding now, probably won’t emerge for a while. The Holy Hall’s primordial energy is severely injured, also leaving us the one sect, two sects, and three holy lands leaderless.

I really don’t know what kind of monster the Holy Hall is hiding."

The three of them sighed.

Now that the Great Wilderness Holy Land’s Holy Master is dead, the holy artifact within the Holy Land has been taken, undoubtedly adding insult to injury for the entire Holy Land, lacking even basic confidence.

Yet... as they pondered and discussed inside the temple, outside the temple, a slender man slowly approached!

Illuminated by the moonlight, the man’s shadow stretched extremely long. Around him gathered the Holy Land’s direct disciples, but most of these disciples are only at the Sub-Saint Second to Third Layer Heaven stage, and none can match him one on one!

The man held a dark weapon in hand, indiscernible what it was, enveloped by a swirl of dark energy.

The eeriest part is the man’s face was covered with a dark, antique iron mask, besides his eyes and mouth, none of his real appearance could be seen.

His blood-red robe rendered him as intimidating as a Death God!

"Who are you?!"

The three Supreme Elders all turned their heads to look at the man outside the temple.

The man did not respond to them, slightly curling the corners of his mouth, and casually sweeping his dark weapon, forcibly overturning all the surrounding direct disciples with a massive energy wave!

Shu...

The man arrived swiftly. Nearly the entire temple filled with his blood shadow. His lightning-fast speed dazzled everyone, impossible to clearly see his exact location.

At this, the three Supreme Elders were shocked. They swiftly scattered, each taking position at one side, their pupils gathering immense radiance, to guard against a sudden attack from the opponent.