Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

The Secret Must DieWhen the High Priest said this, his brows were furrowed so tightly they looked like they could trap a fly.

His voice trembled slightly, clearly frightened by Wu Hai’s decision.

After hearing this, Wu Hai’s body exuded a suffocating aura of violence, as if he could erupt at any moment.

He let out a cold snort, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes, and said disdainfully, ”Hmph! How could I not know the stakes involved? But that Gan Feng, today he stepped into my Ming Cult and learned things he shouldn’t have. He must die!”

The High Priest heard this, his face full of doubt, and couldn’t help but ask, ”Poison Emperor, what exactly did that Gan Feng learn that made you so resolute?”

Upon hearing this, Wu Hai immediately became furious.

He impatiently waved his hand and roared, ”You don’t need to ask so many questions, just do as I say! If you don’t dare to act, then get lost!”

The High Priest trembled all over, startled by Wu Hai’s sudden roar, his heart filled with grievance.

He secretly sighed, thinking, ”Alas, this Poison Emperor’s temper has become increasingly volatile since he took over as Sect Leader. He doesn’t even put an old minister like me in his eyes anymore. Unfortunately, I don’t dare to disobey his orders, or I’m afraid I won’t even be able to keep my life.”

Left with no choice, the High Priest could only bow slightly and silently retreat.

After the High Priest left, Wu Hai summoned his confidant.

The confidant’s figure was like a ghost, seemingly appearing out of thin air from the shadows, silently materializing before Wu Hai.

He knelt on one knee and said in a low voice, ”Sect Leader, what are your orders?”

A cold light flashed in Wu Hai’s eyes, and he said coldly, ”Go immediately and hunt down Gan Feng. Make sure to kill him, leave no one alive! If you fail, bring me your head!”

The confidant accepted the order and disappeared into the darkness like a black bolt of lightning, leaving behind only a faint, almost imperceptible cold wind.

After leaving the Ming Cult, Gan Feng immediately took his Disciples to find a patch of woods, muttering incantations and quickly forming hand seals.

As he moved, ripples appeared in the surrounding air. Under the influence of the Immortal Sect’s magic, the ordinary leaf in his hand gradually emitted a faint light, then transformed, turning into a small, exquisite bird in the blink of an eye.

The bird had a soft halo around its body, its feathers resembled beautiful jade, and its eyes were lively and spirited.

Gan Feng softly instructed, ”Quickly return to the Immortal Sect and report truthfully to Master. Everything is as he expected.”

The bird seemed to understand, flapping its wings and flying towards the Immortal Sect.

However, Gan Feng hadn’t walked far when a thick, inky black mist suddenly appeared in the surrounding woods and quickly spread.

The mist was thick, making it impossible to see one’s hand in front of their face. Gan Feng was startled and quickly drew his sword, while also instructing his Junior Brothers to proceed with extreme caution!

At this moment, eerie figures appeared faintly in the mist.

Before he could react, these figures rushed towards the Junior Brothers like hungry wolves attacking their prey. The Junior Brothers cried out in terror.

One by one, Gan Feng watched as his Junior Brothers fell.

Until all five Junior Brothers he had brought this time were dead.

One must know that these Junior Brothers were all in high spirits when they came down the mountain. They felt that being able to accompany their Senior Brother down the mountain for training was definitely a great stroke of luck.

Now, every single one of them was dead!

”How could this happen?” Gan Feng’s eyes were wide with rage.

After dealing with Gan Feng’s Junior Brothers, the figures slowly approached him and said coldly and sinisterly, ”Now, it’s your turn.”

At the critical moment of life and death, Gan Feng used the Cicada Shedding Its Shell technique. A large tree beside him instantly transformed into his likeness, while he hid to the side.

The mysterious figures roared and pounced towards the ”Gan Feng”. The large tree was struck, and its branches broke.

Gan Feng took the opportunity to flee desperately. He hadn’t run far when a sheer cliff appeared before him.

Behind him were the relentless black figures, and before him was a desperate situation. Gan Feng’s eyes flashed with determination, and he leaped off the cliff.

The figures chased to the edge of the cliff, forming a ferocious face, and roared at the cliff, ”Damn Immortal Sect!”

At the same time, in the residence of the man who resembled a banished immortal, Xiao Feng, Zhao Yuwei, and Sima Yan had been settled for a long time.

In the morning, a young attendant from the residence hurried to Xiao Feng and respectfully said, ”Young Master Xiao, my Master has invited you. Let me take you to meet him.”

The young attendant wore a plain white robe, his face was youthful, yet he exuded a composure that did not match his age.

When he spoke, he did not look sideways, his demeanor was proper, clearly indicating he was well-educated.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng nodded slightly, exchanged glances with Zhao Yuwei and Sima Yan, and then followed the young attendant together.

As the three walked along, they saw pavilions, towers, rockeries, and flowing water within the residence. Everywhere exuded an aura of the Immortal Sect, making people yearn for it.

Arriving at a quiet courtyard, they saw pavilions and towers hidden among lush greenery. A clear stream meandered through, its water making a tinkling sound.

In the pavilion stood a man wearing a white robe. His sleeves fluttered, and he was enveloped in a faint layer of white mist, like a banished immortal descending to the world.

Xiao Feng stepped forward, cupped his fists, and asked, ”May I know your esteemed name, and where is this place?”

The man smiled slightly, his voice gentle as jade: ”I am the City Lord of Mo Yuan City. This place is naturally Mo Yuan City.”

When he spoke, his demeanor was calm, and his every move revealed an otherworldly aura.

Xiao Feng was startled upon hearing this.

It was the Lord of Mo Yuan City!

It truly was a case of searching high and low for something and finding it right under one’s nose!

They had actually entered Mo Yuan City!

Xiao Feng quickly knelt on one knee and earnestly said, ”Lord of Mo Yuan City, I am Xiao Feng. I earnestly request you to tell me how to get to the East Sea Coast.”

The Lord of Mo Yuan City frowned slightly, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

He stroked his long beard and said after a moment of contemplation, ”It is not difficult to know the path to the East Sea Coast, but you must help me kill a person.”

As he said this, his gaze became deep and sharp.

Xiao Feng’s expression changed upon hearing this, and he quickly said, ”City Lord, although I am in a difficult situation, I cannot obey the command to kill someone. Besides this matter, for anything else, I, Xiao Feng, will definitely do my utmost.”

The Lord of Mo Yuan City looked at Xiao Feng, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes, and then nodded, ”Alright. Since that is the case, I will not force you. However, I have one more condition: you must marry my daughter.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Feng felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood frozen on the spot, his heart filled with shock.

Is he joking?

Marry his daughter?

The crucial point is that they haven’t even met.

He subconsciously looked at Zhao Yuwei beside him, only to see her face instantly turn pale. She was also looking at Xiao Feng in shock.

For a moment, Xiao Feng didn’t know how to respond.

He looked towards the Lord of Mo Yuan City, only to see the other party gazing at him with deep eyes, as if waiting for a satisfactory answer.

”This...” Xiao Feng opened his mouth, but didn’t know how to speak. He secretly pondered, ”If I agree, won’t I be betraying Zhao Yuwei’s feelings? But if I refuse, how can I learn the path to the East Sea Coast? This is truly a dilemma!”

Just as Xiao Feng was hesitating, Zhao Yuwei suddenly stepped forward, suppressing the pain in her heart, and said with a slight tremor in her voice, ”Xiao Feng, you... just agree. Our matter is important, personal feelings don’t count for much.”