When Chong Feihu's life hangs on a thread.

Lin Feng's body flashed as he jumped down from the 100-meter-high skyscraper and rushed towards the ghostly figure behind Chong Feihu.

"Forest……"

Chong Feihu, who was waving his arms, only then suddenly realized that there was a crisis coming behind him.

He instinctively jumped forward, rolled on the spot, and was dozens of steps away in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Lin Feng's fist came through the air and hit the ghostly figure.

Bo!

Hearing the dull sound, Chong Feihu subconsciously turned around and followed the sound, only to see a ripple-like human figure twisting and shaking rapidly in the air.

Then, it slowly dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

It's like it never appeared.

Chong Feihu opened his mouth wide and looked at Lin Feng in horror.

The scene he saw before his eyes was completely beyond his understanding of the world.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the place where the figure disappeared as calmly as still water.

"You kid actually punched the benefactor who helped you achieve fire-based skills."

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

The low and hoarse questioning voice was as ethereal as coming from the distant horizon, lingering in Lin Feng's ears for a long time.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth trembled unnaturally.

Although he could not conclude that the person questioning him was the ghostly figure just now.

But he was startled by the other party's words and broke into a cold sweat.

The other party actually knew the secret of his ability to swallow the anger of thunder clouds and achieve fire-based skills!

Could it be that this is the person who achieved his success?!

"Who are you anyway?"

"You might as well show up and see me."

Lin Feng pretended to be calm and put forward his request.

Chong Feihu was completely stunned.

After looking at Lin Feng, he looked around again.

But.

Wherever he looked, it was deserted and empty, with not even a single person in sight.

Who is Mr. Lin talking to?

Chong Feihu's gaze shifted to Lin Feng again.

He wanted to ask out the doubts in his heart.

However, when the words came to his lips, he did not have the courage to say them out.

"That's not necessary."

The voice sounded again, this time, more ethereal than before, as if coming from a more distant place than before, "All you need to know is that you owe me a huge favor."

"If you don't repay this favor, you will suffer karmic retribution, which will affect your practice."

Swish, swish, swish...

The cold sweat in Lin Feng's palms surged out like a tidal wave.

No one knows better than him how terrible the impact of karma is on his spiritual practice.

It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that although he had achieved fire-based skills, he had to pay an endless price.

The good mood brought about by the achievement of fire-based exercises also disappeared at this moment.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch."

Lin Feng responded with deep feeling.

Bang bang bang...

Chong Feihu raised his palm and slapped himself seven or eight times in the face.

He thought he was hallucinating again.

I actually heard Lin Feng talking to himself, looking like a mentally disturbed person.

But.

The burning pain coming from his face forced him to accept the fact that he was still conscious and had no hallucinations.

"Why are you hitting yourself?"

Lin Feng turned his eyes, glanced at Chong Feihu, and asked in confusion.

"I...I..."

Chong Feihu's face turned red, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to stuff his head into his crotch.

"Mr. Lin...who were you talking to just now?"

Seeing that Lin Feng's expression was normal and not angry, Chong Feihu mustered up the courage to ask the doubts lingering in his heart.

Lin Feng suddenly understood, and asked in a dumbfounded voice: "You don't think I'm mentally abnormal, do you?"

Chong Feihu lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.

Lin Feng's question is too sharp and too sensitive.

Even if he had 10,000 courages, he would not dare to reply.

"Did you send Gege back to her mother safe and sound?"

Lin Feng was too lazy to ask, so he changed the topic.

"Delivered."

Chong Feihu scratched his head and answered truthfully.

"If that's the case, then why do you need to come to Qinglong Mountain Scenic Area again?"

Lin Feng asked again.

"I'm worried..."

As soon as Chong Feihu opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Lin Feng, "I have already felt your loyalty to me."

"You go back."

"Remember, you are not allowed to make your own decisions without my order."

Chong Feihu shuddered and nodded in agreement.

Although Lin Feng's tone was stern and cold, he felt Lin Feng's trust in him.

Gaining Lin Feng's trust has been his biggest pursuit during this period.

…

Sitting opposite Sister Fang, Gege, after pondering for a few times, finally blushed, mustered up the courage, and said in a voice as quiet as a gnat: "Mom... I may be... falling in love with Lin Feng..."

Sister Fang looked at Princess with dumbfounded eyes, thinking she had heard wrongly.

Gege took a breath and repeated what she just said.

Sister Fang, "..."

Opened his mouth.

Although there are thousands of words stuck in my throat.

Can.

When the words came to his lips, not even a single sound came out.

She was completely confused.

My mind went blank.

"I have never met a man who cares about me as much as Lin Feng."

Gege stood up, came to Sister Fang, and added again, "In the past few years, all the men who have appeared around us have had evil thoughts about us and tried to sleep with us at the same time..."

This time!

Gege's words are not finished yet.

Sister Fang suddenly stood up.
To be continued...