Chapter 45

Chapter 45

Jing WuXin made his way all the way to Pingjiang City.

After that, he also started with the martial arts schools, but the martial arts schools he went to had long been massacred and emptied.

"This is Junior Brother WuChen's doing."

"As long as we follow the trail of martial arts schools one by one, we'll be able to discover Junior Brother WuChen's whereabouts."

Jing WuFeng's pupils shrank slightly, and his trailing cloak behind him fluttered as his entire person turned into a gust of wind and disappeared from the spot.

His speed was comparable if not superior to Jing WuChen's. Even among those at the same level, few could match him in speed. Even if someone could detect his whereabouts, they would only see a flash of his cloak sweeping past and not his true form.

Swift Cloak.

Also one of the treasured artifacts in Ning XuanWu's hands, it could greatly increase one's movement speed and attack speed. It looked harmless but actually concealed lethal capabilities.

Relying on this Swift Cloak, Jing WuChen was able to make a name for himself in the entire Southern Sha region despite being a junior disciple.

"Master, people from Baofeng Trading Company are here. Please go ahead for the meal."

Zhong Qing respectfully said.

"Alright, tell them to wait at the door. You go change and come with me." Yi Feng tidied himself up a little and changed into a white robe before bringing Zhong Qing out.

Outside the door, the steward of Baofeng Trading Company had already prepared a sedan chair and was waiting for Yi Feng.

"Nice treatment!"

Yi Feng did not stand on ceremony and directly stepped onto the sedan chair. Right before setting off, he beckoned to Ao Qing at the door and shouted, "Wang Cai, guard the house well for me. If you meet that rock-throwing brat Xiao Xiao, bite him to death for me."

After the instructions, the group headed straight for Baofeng Trading Company.

Before the people had arrived, Yin Xiong and the other top executives of Baofeng Trading Company were already respectfully waiting there.

Yi Feng lifted his robe and stepped down from the sedan chair, then headed into Baofeng Trading Company with his young disciple Zhong Qing in tow. The steward hurried ahead to report to the Chairman.

"This Baofeng Trading Company is massive!"

Yi Feng looked around appreciatively, just the front hall here had countless service staff and a steady stream of customers making purchases.

At the side, Zhong Qing was also curiously taking in the surroundings.

"Yi Feng?"

Just then, a voice called out, catching Yi Feng's attention.

Glancing over, Yi Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

Peng Ying.

"What are you doing in a place like this?"

Seeing Yi Feng again, Peng Ying had a complex expression.

"Why can't I be in a place like this?"

Peng Ying's words were somewhat grating, which Yi Feng found rather amusing.

"I didn't mean anything else." Peng Ying explained, "It's just... I guess there's nothing left between us to say anyway."

"Ying'er, it's that useless scum again?" At this moment, Yu Wujie walked over with a sword in his white robes. Seeing Yi Feng, his expression immediately darkened, especially when he thought of how Peng Ying must have slept with Yi Feng before, killing intent emanated from him. He asked heavily, "Didn't you say you've cut ties with that useless scum?"

"Wujie-gege, let me explain." Peng Ying hurriedly pulled on Yu Wujie's arm and anxiously explained, "I just happened to run into him here by coincidence."

"No need to explain, I'll just kill him directly."

Yu Wujie's expression turned cold. The long sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed and slashed towards Yi Feng.

Just then, Yin Xiong and the others rushed out eagerly to welcome Yi Feng and happened to see this scene.