Supreme Wild Immortal

"What?"

"The secret sect's black magic?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng frowned, then said with a cold smile:

"I don't care what kind of secret sect you are, get out of Professor Zhou's body right now!"

"If you dare to tamper with these ordinary people again, I will not let you off easily!"

boom!

The voice just fell.

Chen Feng increased the flow of spiritual energy into his body, instantly sweeping away all the mysterious patterns on Professor Zhou's body, making them disappear completely.

"You just wait, kid!"

"I have memorized your face and your scent. Now, prepare for the bloody revenge of my secret faction!"

The sharp, piercing sound rang out again.

However, in the blink of an eye, Chen Feng used his willpower to completely wipe it out.

"call!"

"What secret sect? Black magic? They seem to have some real skill."

"If it weren't for my recent breakthrough in cultivation, I probably wouldn't have been able to resolve Professor Zhou's troubles so easily today..."

Chen Feng let out a soft breath, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.

But soon, he put all these unknown worries aside, because Professor Zhou, who was lying in bed, had gradually woken up.

"Chen, the young miracle doctor Chen..."

Professor Zhou slowly opened his eyes, his face filled with weakness, and said, "What's wrong with my body? Is there any hope?"

"It's alright. The dark aura and mysterious patterns on your body have been completely cleansed by me. From now on, you just need to rest and recuperate for a while, and you will be fully recovered!"

Chen Feng nodded with a smile, waved his hand to remove all the silver needles from Professor Zhou's body, and then said with some hesitation:

"However, I have a very important question I want to ask you, and I hope you can answer it truthfully and without hiding anything."

"What's the problem?"

"Anything I know, no matter what, I will tell you!" Professor Zhou sat up straight, his face pale.

Because he had been suffering from the erosion of this black aura and mysterious patterns for some time, his vital energy had become extremely fragile.

If it weren't for the pure spiritual energy Chen Feng infused into him, he probably wouldn't even be able to sit up, let alone speak.

"What I want to know is, where exactly was your most recent archaeological excavation? And what is the origin of that tomb?"

"Also, during that archaeological excavation, did you encounter any strange people, things, or unusual phenomena?"

Chen Feng asked all the questions that were on his mind in one breath.

This is mainly to deal with retaliation from the Secret Sect. If they really try to assassinate Chen Feng, the more they know, the better their chances of winning will be.

"Well, these things were originally a secret within our domestic archaeological community, but since you saved my life, I'm certainly willing to tell you."

Professor Zhou, pale-faced, leaned against the headboard, a hint of recollection on his face, before speaking calmly:

"This burial complex is actually located on the northwestern border. The identity and background of the tomb's occupant are nothing special; he was just a short-haired monk."

"However, as our archaeological excavation went deeper, we often encountered some strange phenomena in this ancient tomb."

"For example, a swarm of poisonous insects might suddenly arrive and poison many of our staff. Sometimes, there might be a sudden downpour that washes away all our earthwork."

"As for other troubles, big and small, they keep popping up one after another, too numerous to count."

"It's like... someone doesn't want us to completely excavate this tomb, and is deliberately blocking it."

As Professor Zhou recalled, he said, "Although I have left there, I know that the subsequent excavation work has been suspended for a long time."

"Without my leadership, they dared not continue digging."

"Oh? I see..."

Chen Feng nodded thoughtfully, then said:

"As a seasoned archaeological expert, do you know the origins and background of the ancient secret sect? Who exactly are they?"

Chen Feng asked the most important question in his mind directly without the slightest hesitation.

The main problem is that these people's mysterious methods are too ruthless. They even dare to attack ordinary people. They are simply lawless and extremely arrogant!

If they are not completely eradicated, not only Chen Feng, but also Professor Zhou, Tan Zhenting and others in the ward will likely be implicated in various ways.

Therefore, these people must die!

"The Secret School... I think I've heard of it before..."

"It's said that this group is extremely ruthless and vicious, often turning ordinary people into dried-up corpses and monsters..."

"Wait! Could this attack by the dark energy I'm experiencing be a tactic employed by the Secret Sect? Why are they targeting me?"

"Could it be because of... the tomb I excavated some time ago?" Professor Zhou's face was filled with horror, mixed with a hint of despair.

As an ordinary archaeologist, he had absolutely no means of countering his opponent.

If he is truly targeted by the secret sect, then his only fate will be death.

"That's right!"

"This time, the technique targeted at you is the black magic of the Secret Sect!"

"If I hadn't arrived in time to completely remove the black energy they left in your body, you would probably have died a violent death very soon!"

Chen Feng's face was solemn as he repeatedly said:

"Moreover, during this cleanup process, I also received a vicious curse from the other party, saying that they would definitely take revenge severely."

"As a squad leader of a special operations team, I am in the military and naturally don't have to worry about their bloody retaliation, but it's different for you."

"Does Professor Zhou really think he can dodge the first day of the month, but he can also dodge the fifteenth?"

boom!

Upon hearing this, Professor Zhou, who was lying on the hospital bed, immediately changed his expression.

Although he had a period of depression, as the saying goes, it's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

If one could cure their illness and live a few more years, who would be willing to give up their precious life?

He definitely wouldn't want to!

Realizing what had happened, Professor Zhou quickly turned to look at Chen Feng, his face full of pleading, and said, "Young Dr. Chen, you...you must save me!"

"I'm still young, I don't want to die! If this problem can be completely resolved, I'll do whatever you want me to do willingly!"