Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

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However, the next second, his gaze suddenly sharpened, as if he had discovered something about Han Feng.

This change was like meeting Han Feng from that time and space for the first time, leaving me full of doubts.

"you......"

"Teacher, you truly are a teacher. How could I not hide it from you with just one glance?"

It was as if Yao Chen had taught him alchemy and cultivation when he was a child. In front of Yao Chen, Han Feng subconsciously felt a little guilty.

Han Feng shook his head.

Fortunately, he didn't intend to hide anything.

So he got straight to the point:

"Teacher, please hand over the Bone Spirit Cold Flame."

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The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Yao Chen stared intently at Han Feng.

If it were him, he would never say such a thing.

But if it's "him", then everything seems to make sense.

"who are you?"

Yao Chen asked in an icy tone, enunciating each word clearly.

Han Feng suddenly laughed.

"Teacher, you don't think I've turned back into the disciple you raised, do you?"

Yao Chen's face darkened.

"Actually, teacher, there's no need for you to have such a guess. The Han Feng of this world is long dead. I have always been myself."

Han Feng said.

Yao Chen let out a long sigh: "How can you prove it?"

Han Feng's expression turned cold.

"Am I being too lenient with you?"

Yao Chen: "Hmm?"

Yao Chen was a little confused at this moment. He never expected Han Feng to say something to him so directly.

Subconsciously, Yao Chen felt a surge of anger rising within him.

This child......

"You've certainly grown too big for your britches now."

Han Feng chuckled softly: "Isn't this obvious?"

"Teacher, you're getting old."

The atmosphere remained silent for a few more seconds. Han Feng seemed to be getting impatient and took a step forward, approaching Yao Chen.

Yao Chen raised an eyebrow slightly, and his heart skipped a beat.

He admitted that Han Feng in front of him made him somewhat afraid.

"How did you become like this?"

"You've also seen powerful beings from the extraterrestrial evil race, teacher."

Han Feng remained calm.

"Excessive kindness will not solve the problem."

"So, I decided to try a different approach."

呲呲呲!

As Han Feng approached, the Bone Spirit Cold Flame was passively released from Yao Chen's body, freezing into pieces of ice in the air.

“I have no objection to you taking my Bone Spirit Cold Flame.”

Despite the pain of the strange fire being withdrawn, Yao Chen said, "But can you tell me why you became like this?"

呲呲呲!

Han Feng held the Bone Spirit Cold Flame in his hand, looked at Yao Chen who was enduring the pain of being pulled away and whose mind was obviously a little unclear, and said indifferently, "It's just that some shackles have been removed."

"Teacher, you will understand me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Feng walked away into the distance.

"Feng'er, Feng'er!"

Yao Chen endured the pain and tried to stand up, but the dizzying feeling in his mind caused by the extraction of his primordial fire slammed down like an endless ocean.

"Feng'er..."

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After leaving Yao Chen's residence, Han Feng looked towards the other end of Xingyun Pavilion.

Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan, who had officially assumed the role of Young Master and was now acting as the head of the Starfall Pavilion, was already showing signs of becoming a powerful figure.

The passage of time has made the burden on this young man's shoulders heavier, but his strong body is enough to bear this weight.

Han Feng withdrew his gaze and did not look at it any longer.

Xiao Yan is someone he can pay attention to now, but that's about it.

Han Feng found a place and refined the Bone Spirit Cold Flame.

However, during the refining process, Han Feng discovered a clue.

Within this bone-spirited cold fire, there seems to be a wisp of dormant true spirit, similar to Xiao Xuan's state.

It's neither like being alive nor like being dead.

"interesting."

Han Feng opened his eyes, a chilling aura spreading outwards, freezing the surrounding void layer by layer.

It seems the teacher has some secrets too.

Han Feng mobilized his Emperor Realm soul to delve into the seed of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire.

The powerful soul force swept away the source, and everything here was laid bare.

Han Feng looked at the female spirit before him, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"That shameless old man, he actually keeps a mistress in a gilded cage?"

Instead of spending time with beautiful women like Hua Yu and Xuan Yi who are still alive, he spends all his time with a spirit.

But then I thought, with the teacher's current soul power, he probably wouldn't be able to detect this true spirit at all.

"Let me see what secret you're hiding."

The boundless spiritual power continued to penetrate deeper.

Under the illumination of the Emperor's Soul, that dormant true spirit had nowhere to hide. Its form, composition, and the faint fragments of information it contained were all clearly captured and analyzed by Han Feng.

"Ok?"

Han Feng's eyes revealed shock, and even a hint of solemnity.

"Time...laws?"

Han Feng's Emperor Soul keenly detected a faint, almost completely dissipated, strange fluctuation remaining at the core of the True Spirit.

It was a profound aura that transcended the ordinary spatial laws of the Dou Qi Continent, carrying the meaning of the passage of time and the reversal of cause and effect. Although it was faint, its essence was extremely high, which made Han Feng take notice.

"Interesting! Such a secret is hidden in this tiny bone spirit cold fire."

Han Feng's interest was completely piqued.

Without further hesitation, he transformed the power of his Emperor Soul into the gentlest, nourishing current, carefully enveloping the sleeping true spirit, while simultaneously injecting a wisp of pure life energy.

Like parched land receiving sweet rain, the true spirit that had been dormant for countless years began to slowly revive under the dual nourishment of the Emperor Realm's soul and the source of life energy.

The originally dim and blurry outline gradually became clear, revealing the silhouette of a gentle and beautiful woman with a resilient spirit.

The phantom's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally it slowly opened.

Those were clear eyes, yet they seemed to hold endless weariness and vicissitudes.

She first looked around in confusion, then her gaze finally settled on the young man in front of her, who exuded a vast aura that instinctively filled her with awe.

She seemed a little confused, but didn't sense any obvious malice.

"you are?"

Her voice was extremely weak, like a candle flickering in the wind.

Han Feng looked at her calmly and asked directly, "What is your relationship with Yao Chen?"

Upon hearing the name "Yao Chen," the woman's illusory figure visibly trembled, her eyes instantly blazing with indescribable excitement and profound worry, as if this name was the sole meaning of her existence.

"Chen'er... how... how is he? Is he alright?"

Chen'er?

Han Feng raised an eyebrow slightly.

This was the first time he had ever heard someone address a teacher that way.

Is the person in front of me an elder of my teacher?

"Tell me first, who are you?"

Han Feng asked.

"I......"

The woman, who had just woken up, was still somewhat confused. The sentence she said just now was actually a subconscious reaction after hearing the name Yao Chen.

Han Feng waited quietly for the other person to regain their senses, while helping them recover more quickly.

With the help of the Emperor Realm Soul, the woman finally opened her eyes, and a glimmer of self-awareness flashed across her face.

"My name is Han Shanshan, and I am Yao Chen's teacher."

Han Feng's mind went blank for a moment; he was quite taken aback by those words.

Teacher's... teacher?

So the woman in front of me is my grandmaster?

Han Shanshan continued, "I'm still an alchemist at the Pill Tower. Can you tell me how Yao Chen is doing now?"

The teacher's situation is probably not very good right now...

Han Feng thought to himself.

After all, he had just been severely exploited by his own apprentice.

"The teacher is alright."

Han Feng said.