Chapter 211 - Shen Feng
God Emperor
Translator: Transn | Editor: Transn
Zhang Ruochen shook his head. Even though he had strong Spiritual powers, at the most he could sense danger. He knew that he could not always trust his intuition.
Huang Yanchen entered the mountain spirit temple and resumed practicing.
Blackie built a fire and began to roast a savage beast he had scrounged up. The enticing aroma of meat began wafting from it.
The darkness grew and a cold breeze blew in from the mountains, fanning the fire to new heights.
The wind increased in strength and began to whistle as it blew by. At some point, flakes of snow began to fall. Soon, it began to snow harder and harder until the flakes as thick as goose down.
After half an hour, the entire mountain was buried under snow like a silver wrapped package. It was icy cold and the wind roared like a giant, mournful beast.
âSnowflake Eagle was left behind on the Fog-hidden Lake. We left in too much of a rush to bring him along.â Zhang Ruochen sat cross-legged by the fire, speaking as if to himself.
Blackie held a giant piece of roast meat between his claws and talked as he ate. âSnowflake Eagle is a third level savage beast, after all. They possess a certain level of intelligence. If you didnât return, he probably just flew back to Yunwu City.â
Huang Yanchen stopped practicing and opened a beautiful, jewel-blue eye. Her eyelashes fluttered and she stared at Blackie, who was munching away happily. âIâm amazed a cat knows so much,â she said. â Perhaps you are the best of the savage beasts?â
Blackieâs round eyes stared, and he replied, âWhat about the best? I am the King of Slaughter. I lost count of how many âbestsâ I have eaten.â
Huang Yanchen looked at Blackie and only found him amusing. She didnât believe him at all. âBlackie, did you roast that meat?â
âNaturally.â Blackie puffed out his chest and said proudly, âThe Green Fire Deer tastes pretty good. Would you like a piece?â
âIâll try some!â Huang Yanchen replied.
âSwish!â
Huang Yanchen crooked her finger and her Jade White Snow Dragon Sword flew from its scabbard and proceeded to slice off a kilogram of roasted meat, which landed in her hands.
Huang Yanchenâs sword had been confiscated by the Tarantula Chamber of Commerce, so Zhang Ruochen had lent her the Snow Dragon Sword to use.
Huang Yanchen had to admit, Blackieâs roast was first rate. It tasted incredible. Even someone who didnât eat much meat, like Huang Yanchen, enjoyed it greatly.
Of course, Huang Yanchen ate a lot more gracefully than Blackie. She used two slender fingers to pick apart a piece of meat before placing it between her crystal lips. She chewed slowly and silently.
Suddenly, Blackieâs ears twitched and he glanced towards the door. âZhang Ruochen, youâre not reincarnated from a crow are you?â he asked.
Naturally, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen heard footsteps outside. The sound was very light. If Zhang Ruochen hadnât prepared for such a possibility, it was unlikely that he would have noticed anything over the sound of the wind and snow.
The footsteps came closer and closer. Someone had already entered the temple.
A young man, about 20 years old, walked in. He brushed the snow from his clothes and stared in surprise at the two humans and cat in front of him. âIt has been snowing all night, and I have found nowhere to rest. I thought I would take shelter from the cold and the wind here. I didnât think I would find other people here. I am Shen Fend, an Internal Disciple of the Yuntai Suzerain. I hope I did not disturb you.â
Huang Yanchen had gone on high alert immediately, but after hearing the man say he was a disciple of Yuntai Suzerain, she relaxed her guard and lowered the Snow Dragon Sword in her hand. âShen Feng, I have heard of your name. You are ranked ninth in the Yuntai Suzerain, and you have already reached the Completion of the Earth Realm. I heard that you once battled a legendary warrior of the Heaven Realm and managed to last three attacks. Although you sustained heavy injuries and were defeated, you made your name through that one battle.â
Shen Feng was quite a gentleman. He looked at Huang Yanchen with joy in his eyes. âYou recognize me,â he replied. âThat honors me indeed. You look like a fairy, an angel come to earth. I didnât think I would meet such a beautiful woman here in a temple in the wild mountains. Perhaps this is fate?â
At any other time, if someone had spoken to her like this, Huang Yanchen would certainly have cut out his tongue.
However, Huang Yanchen felt rather proud. She glanced towards Zhang Ruochen and saw that he was still talking with Blackie about something and was not paying any attention to what Shen Feng had said.
She could not help but feel irritated, and she said, âJunior brother Chen, did you not see master Shen arriving? Master Shen is a master of the Yuntai Suzerain, and his cultivation is far above yours. Donât you want to greet him?â
Zhang Ruochen gently patted Blackieâs head as if he had finished telling him something. Standing up, he gave Shen Feng a small salute and said, âGreetings, elder brother Shen. The Yuntai Suzerain and the Martial Market School are working together to defeat the black market and the Moon Worship Demonic Sect now, so we can be considered brothers of the same family. Please feel at home. Have a seat.â
âSo you are both students of the Martial Market School.â
Shen Feng smiled and made himself at home. He walked straight to Huang Yanchen, smiled, saluted, and sat down next to her.
He looked towards Zhang Ruochen and asked, âJunior brother Chen is an Internal student of the Martial Market School?â
Zhang Ruochen nodded, âYes.â
Shen Feng looked around and said, âYou look like you are less than 20 years old. To be able to become an Internal student at such a young age is indeed an achievement. I am curious though, why do you wear a mask?â
Zhang Ruochen smiled, but did not answer Shen Fengâs question. Rather he asked one of his own, âSince you are a strong warrior at the Completion of the Earth Realm, why donât you have even a single mount?â
Shen Feng replied, âI do have a mount, but I have come to the Yunwu Commandery to defeat the heretics from the black market and the Moon Worship Demonic Sect. I didnât bring it when I left the suzerain.â
âAccording to my knowledge, there are no towns within 300 miles of here. This is considered a waste land area of the Yunwu Commandery. There shouldnât be any heretics here from the black market for the Demonic Sect. How did you come to be here?â Zhang Ruochen continued to ask.
Shen Feng smiled and replied, âIt is my first time here in the Yunwu Commandery, and I didnât know there were no towns around here. Otherwise, I wouldnât have needed to come here to rest.â
Huang Yanchen felt that something wasnât right. She glared at Zhang Ruochen and said, âJunior brother Chen, master Shen is a master from the Yuntai Suzerain, why are you asking him all this? You donât think that he is an Evil Warrior from the black market, do you?â
âI think junior brother Chen suspects me. I guess I must prove my identity.â
Shen Feng immediately took out a token and handed it to Huang Yanchen.
Yuntai Suzerain was carved on one side, while the other had Shen Feng engraved upon it. It was exactly like the waist tokens given to Internal students of the Yuntai Suzerain.
After Huang Yanchen ensured the authenticity of the token, she returned it to Shen Feng.
Zhang Ruochen replied quietly, âI was just asking casually.â
Huang Yanchenâs almond-shaped eyes glared at Zhang Ruochen again. âJunior brother Chen, you are too suspicious! Given master Shenâs cultivation, he could defeat us easily. Why would he resort to such methods?â
âThank you for your trust.â
Shen Feng smiled. âWhat is your name, lady?â he asked.
Huang Yanchen was just about to say her name when Zhang Ruochen suddenly stood up and looked outside. He said, âPeople are coming!â
âWho is coming?â Huang Yanchen asked.
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and immersed his Genuine Qi into his ears and counted. He said, â15 kilometers away, there are at least 200 people approaching. Judging by their scents...they are Evil Warriors from the Moon Worship Demonic Sect. If I am right, Hua Qingshan has caught up with us.â
Zhang Ruochen stared at Blackie and sent him a signal. Then he walked towards the outside of the temple.
Shen Feng watched Zhang Ruochen leave and a mocking gaze flashed through his eyes. He looked at Huang Yanchen and asked, âHow could the people of the Tarantula Chamber of Commerce follow you here?â
Huang Yanchen was not guarded against Shen Feng and her face was serious. She did not notice that Shen Feng had a silver needle protruding from his finger. She said, âThey are here to capture me.â
âActually, I am here to capture you as well.â
A strange smile appeared on Shen Fengâs face and his arm lunged forward. The silver needle glittered between this fingers and it was aimed directly at the center of Huang Yanchenâs forehead, as he wanted to seal her Qi sea.
Huang Yanchenâs expression changed dramatically. She did not expect Shen Feng to attack her at all.
Even if she tried to dodge, it would be too late.
Shen Fengâs smile widened as he saw success approaching.
Just before Shen Fengâs needle struck, a meow came from near his ear and a black shadow streaked by.
Blackieâs claws were sharper than knives, and they left three deep scratches on Shen Fengâs arm as they flashed through the air, severing the arteries and nerves.
If Shen Feng had not pulled his arm back quickly, he would have lost it!
âYou...â
Shen Feng stared at the cat with fear in his heart. He was a warrior at the Completion of the Earth Realm. Even if he was distracted, he couldnât be hurt by a cat.
Blackie licked the fresh blood from his claws and said, âDonât look at me like that. As the King of Slaughter, I consider it a failure that I didnât manage to kill you in one strike.â
âWhat are you?â
Huang Yanchen retreated and drew out the Snow Dragon Sword. She assumed a defensive position and stared coldly at Shen Feng.
Shen Feng pulled back his right hand and recovered his calm expression.
He believed he only needed one hand to defeat Huang Yanchen at his level of cultivation.
As for that cat, it could only hurt him through stealthy attacks.
Shen Feng smiled. âIt wonât hurt to tell you. I am indeed the disciple of Yuntai Suzerain, Shen Feng. Of course, that is my public identity. My identity in the Tarantula Chamber of Commerce is the disciple of the Young Lord of Poisonous Spider.â
Huang Yanchen was very angry, and her eyes were very cold. âHow did you find our tracks?â
Shen Feng looked at Huang Yanchen like she was stupid. He smiled and said, âYour Majesty, did you think only the Tarantula Chamber of Commerce wants you dead?â
âThere is another, even more powerful than the Young Lord, who is on his way here. If you fall into the hands of the Young Lord, at least you will survive. But if you fall into the other personâs hand, death is the only possible path. If you clever, then you will calmly surrender now and not force me to act.â