Ao Qing's face was filled with disbelief.
When Yi Feng struck that hammer just now, weak sparks splashed out. Those sparks turned into dots of light in his eyes, scattering everywhere.
"Phew!"
What sparks were those?
It was simply the essence of martial arts!
Although he was a demon clan, his cultivation methods were different from humans, this kind of extraordinary thing could still bring him tremendous benefits.
Especially when those dots of light splashed onto his body, it was as if he was undergoing the baptism of martial arts.
At this moment, the injuries that hadn't healed for half a year were immediately restored by twenty percent.
"Boom!"
Another hammer struck down.
Sparks splattered out again, falling sporadically on Ao Qing's body, making him feel more comfortable all over.
The injuries were almost halfway healed now.
He looked at Yi Feng beside him. He looked ordinary, but for some reason, this figure was infinitely enlarged in Ao Qing's eyes. It was as if his whole body was radiating golden light, like a dazzling little sun.
"I see, I see now..."
Ao Qing spoke excitedly to himself as he looked at Yi Feng. Not only was the resentment gone from his gaze, he even shed touched tears.
"So the purpose of this human senior capturing me was to nurture me. The humiliation from before must have been to temper my state of mind."
"After all, Father has said more than once that I'm arrogant and conceited, a greenhouse flower that has never been tempered. This is also why he looks down on me."
"That's right, it must be!"
"Otherwise, how could he humiliate me while also restoring my injuries at the same time?"
Thinking of this, Ao Qing was filled with regret and shame.
After this senior saved him, not only did he painstakingly temper his state of mind, but also healed his injuries. Yet what did he do?
He was full of resentment towards this senior.
He was truly despicable, ungrateful.
The regret in his heart made him want to slap himself hard several times.
"I cannot disappoint my senior."
"Regret is useless, only effort will bring the greatest comfort to my senior!"
Determination filled Ao Qing's eyes as his limbs moved faster, stirring up a gust of wind.
"Good dog, not bad."
Seeing the vigorous flames in the furnace, Yi Feng praised him approvingly.
Indeed!
Not failing his senior's expectations was the best repayment.
Hearing Yi Feng's praise, Ao Qing was extremely excited. Thinking that his senior had gone through so much trouble for his sake, he no longer felt it was humiliating to help Yi Feng.
To receive guidance from such a senior, it was simply his honor.
Soon, the new kitchen knife Yi Feng made was finished.
Ao Qing's face was drenched in sweat, but he didn't care about the fatigue. His gaze fell on the still glowing kitchen knife.
"This knife..."
Just as Ao Qing spoke, Yi Feng looked at it satisfactorily and dipped it in water. When he took it out, Ao Qing gasped.
"This is an Imperial...no no..."
In the end, Ao Qing found that he couldn't even discern the grade of this kitchen knife, because it had exceeded his knowledge.
All he knew was that this was the highest quality divine weapon he had ever seen!
Phew!
How fortunate, to have witnessed the birth of such a divine weapon, and even contributed to its creation.
"Hahaha!"
"Father, one day you will discover that your son is no worse than your other sons!"
"If you knew that I assisted this senior in forging such a divine weapon, you would surely no longer look down on me!"
Thinking of this, Ao Qing looked at Yi Feng gratefully.
Noble one!
The wheel of fortune has finally turned to Ao Qing. If I can stay by this senior's side for some time, then...hehe!
Seeing the dog acting like it had rabies, Yi Feng rolled his eyes at it.
Although he didn't know its breed, it really looked like a husky.
Probably this world's version of a husky!
"Master, you have a guest." Zhong Qing walked in respectfully from the outer hall and said.
"Oh, they're here!"
Yi Feng nodded lightly, examining the newly forged kitchen knife. Then he walked out to the outer hall.
At the door stood a girl of seventeen or eighteen.
The girl was graceful and elegant, with delicate features. Although her clothes were ordinary, she was still an absolute beauty.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
