Supreme Wild Immortal

"Yang Xiao, you've finally opened the door for me!"

The old man reached the second floor, and a bright smile instantly appeared on his face. He said repeatedly:

"My dear grandson, do you know how hard I've searched for you all these years? You've finally agreed to see me."

"Quick! Pack your things and let's go back to the capital right away. That's your real home and your family!"

The voice just fell.

The old man quickly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Xiaozhi's hand, whose face was effeminate. However, he felt that Yang Xiaozhi's hand was as cold as ice, which almost startled him.

Why are your hands so cold?

"My dear child, you've really suffered all these years!"

The old man burst into tears at the thought of painful memories, his face streaked with tears and filled with regret, looking quite pitiful.

However, Yang Xiao, who stood in front of him, felt no emotion whatsoever.

Instead, they thought the old man was a hypocritical old fox trying to lure him back to the capital so they could teach him a lesson.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao's gaze turned slightly cold, and he said indifferently, "Do you have anything else to say? If not, then you'd better leave now!"

"I, Yang Xiao, will never go to the capital in my lifetime, nor will I ever live under someone else's roof. I advise you to give up on that idea as soon as possible!"

His tone sounded impatient and extremely rude, as if he were shooing away a few annoying flies, and he was only focused on revenge.

Where others couldn't see, he had just secretly channeled a faint trace of extremely cold Yin energy into Old Master Yang's body.

If no one treats him, his body will likely fail again within seven days, leading to his sudden death.

"That kid, he's really ruthless!"

"They wouldn't even spare an octogenarian!"

"It seems that those who cultivate demonic and evil arts not only experience emotional distress, but their very personality and nature are altered!"

Standing to the side, Chen Feng clearly noticed the other party's underhanded actions, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a little displeased.

Although he knew that the other person must harbor a lot of resentment and hatred in their heart.

But as the saying goes, every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor. You can go and get revenge on your own father. Why hurt the innocent?

What's more, the old man genuinely wanted to take him back, but instead, he repaid kindness with enmity and even tried to harm the old man's life.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng suddenly took two steps forward and said calmly:

"Grandpa Yang, could you and Yang Yu please step aside for a moment? I have a few words I'd like to discuss with your eldest grandson."

"Huh? What do you want to talk about?"

Upon hearing this, a look of surprise flashed across the old man's face.

Although he knew Chen Feng was a very capable young man, he couldn't just interfere at this critical juncture!

He was about to refuse when he heard Yang Yu's voice behind him, saying repeatedly, "Grandpa, let's go downstairs first!"

"Since the little miracle doctor wants to have a brief chat with my 'good older brother,' let them talk for a while. It's still early, let's wait downstairs!"

"Uh... okay then!"

"Then you two chat first, I'll go downstairs and wait."

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Yang hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement and going downstairs with his grandson, Yang Yu.

In the blink of an eye.

In the empty room, only Chen Feng and Yang Xiao remained.

"What do you want to say to me?"

Seeing the old man come downstairs, Yang Xiao's face instantly turned extremely cold, and he stared intently at Chen Feng, as if trying to guess what Chen Feng meant.

"You're sick!"

"Because you've cultivated an evil art, you probably only have less than three months to live now, do you know that?"

Chen Feng looked at the other person calmly and said something surprising.

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiao, standing in front of Chen Feng, frowned and said indifferently, "Who are you? A doctor, or a bodyguard?"

"I'm just an unknown doctor, not a bodyguard, but I can see through your body and it's in very bad shape."

Chen Feng said calmly, "If we don't intervene and treat you soon, I'm afraid you'll soon be dying!"

"Oh? Is that so?"

Yang Xiao was taken aback upon hearing this, then sneered and said, "Now that you know my identity and secrets, I can't let you live. How do you want to die?"

"You can't kill me. With your meager cultivation level, even if I stood right in front of you and let you attack at will, you couldn't harm me in the slightest!"

Chen Feng spoke with a confident expression, a faint smile playing on his lips, as if mocking Yang Xiao for overestimating himself.

"Hmph, very good!"

"You have successfully provoked my anger, so die!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Yang Xiao suddenly stretched out a hand, which transformed into a chilling claw and viciously grabbed at Chen Feng's cheek.

If this blow were to actually happen, Chen Feng's head would probably be instantly smashed by the other party.

"Aura Shield!"

Seeing the opponent's sharp claws about to reach him, Chen Feng let out a soft shout, and then a faint glow appeared all over his body.

It was one of the minor spells he could use after breaking through to the third level of Qi Refining.

Aura Shield!

The essence of this spell lies in its all-around, no-blind-spot defensive capabilities. Unless the opponent is a cultivator of the same level, they simply cannot break through this protective barrier.

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Accompanied by an extremely piercing sizzling sound.

Yang Xiao, whose face still held a hint of a cold smile, was filled with shock when he saw that his attack could not penetrate the spiritual light barrier.

He never expected that the evil technique he had painstakingly cultivated for many years would not cause any harm to Chen Feng. It was simply outrageous!

"Who...who are you? Tell me the truth!"

Yang Xiao's face showed both shock and anger, and she repeatedly questioned him.

"I'm just a small-time doctor, and if I had to say, I'm also an unofficial Taoist priest who has been practicing Taoism for many years."

Chen Feng spoke with a smile on his face, but his heart was very calm.

He was well aware of his own strength and just how powerful he was in front of ordinary people, so he maintained an extremely stable emotional state and a relaxed demeanor.

"An unofficial Taoist priest? How is that possible?"

"You...you wouldn't happen to be a rare immortal cultivator from ancient legends, would you?"

Yang Xiao's face was filled with jealousy as she pressed him for answers.

Seeing his incredulous and shocked expression, it was clear that he had guessed Chen Feng's true identity, and he immediately felt a pang of envy, jealousy, and resentment.