Chapter 221 - Chapter 221: Chapter 163 The young master is kindhearted and cannot bear to see father and son separated.

Chapter 221: Chapter 163 The young master is kindhearted and cannot bear to see father and son separated.

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“Thus, my grandfather, who is ungrateful and mean-spirited, found it in his heart to bestow this divine weapon on me. Perhaps, as a balm for me, would it also reflect a degree of guilt he feels for my father?”

Hongxi’s voice carried with it a note of scorn and mockery, followed by deliberate charm,

“Young Master Feng, do you know that my grandfather possesses three of the Nine Kings of the Desolate Sea? The Thunder Sea Halberd granted to me is just one of them. He has also bestowed the other two. Would you like to know where they are?”

“I don’t care!”

Feng Qing’an’s reply was indifferent and emotionless.

Having personally witnessed Feng Qing’an’s armor swallowing the Thunder Sea Halberd, Hongxi was convinced that the Second Young Master Feng could not remain unmoved. Hence, he continued talking,

“The other two weapons are known as the Seal of the Ocean Suppression, wielded by my elder brother, the River Water Monarch of Wave River, and the Sundering Sea Sword, held by one of my sisters. She is very restless, thus she never took up the role of Water Monarch. I am unsure of her current location.”

“Does your brother, the River Water Monarch of Wave River, bear a grudge against you?”

Feng Qing’an looked down at the Chi Wen at his feet, already covered in a thin layer of ice. It was obvious that he wanted Feng Qing’an to confront the River Water Monarch, a blatant attempt to pit him against his brother.

“We did not get along since childhood. If you could kill him and seize the Seal of Ocean Suppression, even in the netherworld, I would be content.”

Hongxi was unabashed. This was his blatant scheme. He firmly believed that the greed of the human race would tempt them, and that greed would lead to their downfall.

Could the young master harness the power of three out of nine kings’ weapons, but what about the other six?

“Do you think I’ll listen to you?

“Once you have had a taste of the power of Thunder Sea, you will not be able to resist. Each of the Nine Kings of the Desolate Sea has its unique charm. When

the nine unite, even the weakest could transform into a real dragon!”

“Huh!”

Feng Qing’an held no regard for Hongxi’s words. He was not a weakling looking to transform into a real dragon. He was not going to fall for such tricks. “Young Master, I must take my leave before you!”

Knowing that he had delivered enough information, Hongxi gently closed his eyes.

“What’s your hurry?”

Seeing that Hongxi’s last breath was about to exude, Feng Qing’an stomped his foot, injecting a surge of sun-like energy into his body, dissipating part of the cold in his body, thus holding onto his last breath.

“What is your intention, Young Master?”

Hongxi was perplexed. He didn’t believe that Young Master Feng would let him walk away.

“Never mind, don’t think about it. I just wanted to try some sashimi, so I gave you a little help. Hang in there; if you die suddenly, the meat will not be fresh and that would affect the taste!”

After speaking, a blush of soul power swirled out from Feng Qing’an, engulfing the tens of feet long Chi Wen, and easily stuffed it into the jade belt around his waist.

“Young Master Feng…”

As Chi Wen was being fully inserted, Feng Qing’an returned to the ground. At this point, the cries from Black Mountain were heard from afar. Looking toward the sound, Feng Qing’an saw a heap of fresh river food – as large as buildings or as small as millstones.

“Did you do this?”

Spreading his flame wings, Feng Qing’an flew over with surprise in his eyes. He looked at the river food that was still full of vigor and whose claws twitched intermittently due to external influences.

The river food looked as if they were sleeping, but they had already lost their souls, which were like plant-based river food to some extent. They were excellent food materials. They could continue to be raised, and there were no worries about causing disturbance.

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Black Mountain raised its head and let out a whine.

It didn’t do it. Its soul-devouring ghost fire could harm the soul, but it wouldn’t burn the soul so cleanly. It was apparent that the souls were taken away.

As for who took away the souls of these water spirits, it’s not hard to guess. There’s no denying that the Prefecture City’s god did a thorough job and took the souls vehemently.

Aquatic races’ cultivation was not easier than aerial and terrestrial beasts. If they could cultivate to this size, it was impossible without hundreds of years. But this deity directly took their souls away.

“As expected of the righteous human race, they set a good example for us to follow! ”

Feng Qing’an landed, skillfully gathering this excellent food material. As he did so, he couldn’t help but marvel.

Recalling their recent battle, the Prefecture City’s god had pinpointed Hongxi’s weakness as soon as he appeared.

Bumping into the Chi Wen, a being with the head of a dragon and body of a fish, it was difficult to identify its vulnerability. After all, it was neither a dragon nor a fish, but a hybrid of the two.

Nobody would know its weakness upon first encounter. The Prefecture City’s God, who has been neighbors with it for hundreds of years, must have pondered about its vulnerabilities for a long time, hence the familiarity.

The timing of the Prefecture City’s god appearance was also ingenious; it was right after Nü Luo had been defeated. The attitudes of this righteous person toward non-human deities in his surroundings were thought-provoking. “Alright, let’s go. Follow me into the mountain to find Nü Luo, it’s time to share tne victory meal witn ner.

Feng Qing’an collected the river food and looked down at his feet – the disastrous traces that the intense battle had left on this piece of land were slowly beginning to heal under the characteristics of the Kun God; the traces were smoothed out by his hands. He despised these, and when everything was sorted, he led the two wolves back into the forest.

After the figure of the young man and the wolves disappeared into the dense forest, the golden god who had vanished at the end of the battle reappeared..