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"Why are you crying? When can't I come back?" He wiped the tears off her face again with his sleeve.

"Be a good boy/girl at home, and I've saved you lots of candy and delicious treats."

After she finished speaking, Feng Ting's sobs subsided a little, but tears were still falling.

She clutched at Feng Zhi's shirt, her voice broken, "Then...when are you coming back?"

Feng Zhi thought for a moment and said, "I'll come back after I've finished dealing with things."

Feng Ting started crying again: "How long was that?"

Feng Zhi did not answer immediately.

He carried her to the pavilion, sat down on a stone bench, and let her sit on his lap. Only after her sobs gradually turned into quiet whimpers did he speak:

"I'll be back soon, after you've had a few naps."

Feng Ting lowered her head and wiped her tears against his chest, saying in a muffled voice, "Then you have to remember to come back."

Feng Zhi patted her on the back: "Mmm."

Gradually, the little girl's sobs subsided, and she cried herself to sleep.

Feng Zhi gently carried her back into the room and placed her on the bed, covering her with a small blanket.

"Father and Mother, I'm leaving now. You don't need to be too diligent in your cultivation; proper mental cultivation is also very important."

He said something to the two people beside him, and walked out without waiting for their reply.

When the wind stopped and they arrived at the gate of the Feng family's mountain, they could see a lot of people standing in front of the gate from afar.

Feng Yuan and Wang Batian were at the very front, chatting and laughing as if they had been waiting for a while.

Feng Qian and the elders stood a little further back, not going forward to disturb them, but simply waiting quietly.

On both sides stood some young disciples of the Feng family, many of whom were carrying various items, all of which were unique specialties of the Feng family in the Central Region.

"Look, the imperial prince is here!" someone shouted.

Upon seeing Feng Zhi's figure appear, they all surrounded him and handed over what they were carrying.

"Imperial Prince, this is unique to the family..."

"And me..."

Feng Zhi did not refuse, and thanked each of them with a smile, accepting and carefully putting them away.

Before everyone could say anything more, they suddenly heard footsteps behind them.

Feng Xun had already walked over.

The others looked at each other, and then consciously made room for the two of them.

On the surface, nothing seemed to be happening, but in reality, their divine thoughts had been constantly colliding and intersecting.

"Is Brother Xun planning to fight the Emperor's son again?"

"I hope I don't get completely humiliated again this time. Last time, the sparks flying everywhere made my face hurt."

"I heard that Brother Xun's Dao Heart has become much clearer after he repelled the Emperor's Son by half a step last time, and he can now stack it up to the seventh level!"

"Hiss! Seventh level? That's probably equivalent to an eighth-level forbidden battle force!"

"The Eight Forbidden Zones are not so easy to cross! The Eight Forbidden Zones are as vastly different from the previous ones! The gap between them cannot be bridged by just one or two times the combat power!"

"That's right, Brother Xun needs to reach at least the ninth level to enter the Eighth Forbidden Realm. The foundation required is simply outrageous! You must know, this realm is known as the realm of young supreme beings!"

"So, does that mean Brother Xun is going to get beaten up again this time? Let's wish him good luck..."

Feng Xun stopped in front of Feng Zhi.

He didn't say anything more; he clenched his right hand, and terrifying power gathered within it.

"One last fight before we leave!"

Feng Zhi didn't refuse; he tilted his head slightly towards the open space to the side and said, "Come on."

No one on the field stopped them; even Feng Yuan was watching and having fun.

And Fengqian and those elders went even further!

Feng Gan: "I'm in charge!"

"Ten thousand catties of spiritual energy, I guess that's two steps back, the Imperial Prince takes two steps back!"

"Then I possess two hundred thousand jin of spiritual energy; Your Highness, please step back."

"Ten thousand catties of spiritual energy, half a step..."

"...You underestimate this young Xun too much! I'm betting on the Emperor's son, not a single step back!"

"..."

The two stood two steps apart in the open space, and Feng Zhi still gestured for the other to make the first move.

Feng Xun did not take as long to gather his strength as last time. The moment he raised his hand and clenched his fist, six layers of power were already gathered, as if he had already mastered the skill!

Golden magical power, visible to the naked eye, compressed layer upon layer on the fist. Each layer caused the surrounding energy to stagnate, and even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was made restless by that power.

The moment it was completed on the seventh floor!

Rumble! The power within the Wind Xun Fist resounded continuously.

The veins on his head were throbbing, showing how much effort he was putting in!

hiss!

The onlookers were shocked by this power and couldn't help but gasp!

This attack was much stronger than the sixth level attack last time!

boom!

The ground shattered instantly, and Feng Xun transformed into a golden light, hurtling towards Feng Zhi.

He only had this one strike left, and he knew he would lose! But he just wanted to make that person take two more steps back!

This punch was almost twice as fast as the last one.

Wherever the fist passed, space was crushed into nothingness, and the terrifying impact even caused the ground to sink in a bit.

Feng Zhi looked at the terrifying fist and nodded in praise, saying that the power had indeed increased considerably, not bad.

He threw a simple, unadorned punch.

Clang—Buzz—Boom!

The two fists collided, producing sounds like the mingling of celestial metal.

A visible shockwave exploded from the point of impact, its terrifying force annihilating all the debris on the ground.

Hiss—whoosh!

A figure was seen flying backward at high speed.

Feng Xun fell to the ground from the air, then bounced back up by that terrifying force, and rolled twice more. His forehead and hands were uncontrollably pressed against the ground, plowing a scorched furrow two miles away.

"Look! The Imperial Prince has taken two steps back! Brother Xun has improved so much this time!"

"...What's the use? This time his bones were exposed, and he flew even more badly than last time. Black smoke rose from the ground for two miles."

"Isn't that progress too? Next time, maybe we can make the Imperial Prince take three or four steps back... or even surpass him!"

"I can't be bothered to talk to you..."

Feng Zhi blew a breath to erase the red mark in his hand, and in a flash, he arrived at Feng Xun's side several miles away.

He activated the power of words to restore the battered Feng Xun to his peak condition.

Then he pulled him up from the ground and patted him on the shoulder.

"You've made great progress. Next time, if you stack up to nine or ten layers, I might not be able to stand up and take your punch."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xun's lips twitched, but it was unclear whether he was smiling or speechless. In the end, he simply sighed and said nothing.

"Keep a close eye on the Feng family. If they encounter any troublesome opponents, let me know. Don't try to fight them head-on."

After saying that, Feng Zhi waved his hand and walked towards the door.

In front of the mountain gate, Feng Yuan and Wang Batian were still standing in the same spot.

"Alright, let's go." Seeing that the matter was settled, Wang Batian waved his sleeve, and a spatial passage unfolded in front of him.

Feng Zhi bowed to Feng Yuan, then cupped his hands to Feng Qian and the elders before stepping through them.