C97 A Turning Point

This was because it was impossible, and it was even more unrealistic. What did Hong Feng have? One should know that Hong Feng was a man who had just broken through to the Battle Master, so how could he cure this injury?

Hong Feng thought of the wooden basin. The white-faced scholar had once said... Where could a severely injured person come from? Although he didn't know how useful it would be... But it shouldn't be weak. Although he didn't know if he could help Hong Men, at least he had to give it a try.

In the end, Hong Men still had one billionth of hope. One should know that the longer one lived, the more one feared death.

Hong Men was no exception. He was also afraid of death. When he knew that death was certain, he wasn't afraid of death anymore. However, if he knew that there was a one thousandth chance of survival, he wouldn't give up.

Soon, the two of them arrived at this place.

Hong Men looked at this place and said with emotion, "I never thought that such a hidden place would be discovered by you."

Hong Feng smiled and said, "It wasn't me, it was him who discovered it."

Hong Men smiled and didn't say anything. He just clenched his fists tightly, indicating that he was very nervous. He was very afraid that his hope would fail.

Hong Feng walked quickly and soon came to the side of the wooden bucket. Seeing that there was no change in the surroundings of the wooden bucket, not even a drop of dust, Hong Feng was slightly shocked.

However, Hong Men was also slightly surprised when he came here.

Looking at the green wooden bucket, Hong Men's expression was very serious.

Because he could feel the power of leveling up here. He had never heard or seen such a power before.

In an instant, the flame of hope was ignited. Even if it couldn't heal him completely, it could still let him live for another few decades.

After a few decades, Hong Feng might have become an expert that surpassed him. He might even have the confidence to take away the Sword Intent.

The flame of hope was ignited. Looking at the bucket of water, his eyes were burning.

Hong Feng naturally saw the burning look in Hong Men's eyes. He said, "Senior, since this can help you, junior will stand guard outside to prevent anyone from disturbing you."

Hong Men was once again in a dilemma. This was what he had left for Hong Feng, not for himself. If he used it, wouldn't that mean...

Therefore, Hong Men was once again in a dilemma.

Hong Feng seemed to have seen through Hong Men's dilemma, and said with a smile, "Senior, use it as much as you want. Anyway, this thing is almost useless to me."

Hearing this, Hong Men thought for a moment. In the end, he could not resist the attraction of his lifespan and agreed with Hong Feng's opinion.

Hong Feng walked out. He protected Hong Men's talisman.

Time passed just like that. In the blink of an eye, the sky had turned completely dark. However, Hong Men had yet to come out.

Hong Feng was quietly guarding here. Time passed unknowingly.

When Hong Feng opened his eyes again, the sky had already turned white. The newborn sun had just risen. It was very round and red. It hung high in the sky like a blood sun.

Hong Feng thought, it's time to come out.

However, just as he finished speaking, Hong Men walked out.

However, it was as if he had become twenty years younger. The white hair on his head had turned into black hair, and the wrinkles on his face had disappeared.

Hong Feng smiled and said, "Congratulations, congratulations, Senior has recovered!"

Hong Men smiled and said, "I really have to thank little friend. I will remember this kindness. This was a token. If there were any difficulties in the future, he would crush it. I rushed over as fast as I could. However, I can only use it once, because I can only use it once. Otherwise, I'll be thinking the same thing again."

Hong Feng smiled, accepted the token, and stored it into the Heaven and Earth Pouch.

The two of them walked back to the clan step by step.

As soon as they entered the city, the streets and alleys were filled with cries. Hong Feng couldn't help but sigh.

Outside the city, a wave of smoke rose from outside the city gate. Hong Feng knew that there must be a lot of people looking in that direction.

That smoke was coming from the incinerating corpses, and where were the countless corpses? They had many identities before, some were soldiers, and some were generals. There were also elders, elders, and ordinary people. But now, they had the same identity - dead people! Identity waiting to be burned!

Hong Feng took a glance and silently retracted his gaze.

Hong Feng and Hong Men separated. Hong Feng wanted to meet up at home and see how his parents were doing.

Just as he opened the door to his parents' room, he heard Hong's mother anxiously asking, "Is it Feng?"

Father Hong also looked anxiously and expectantly in the direction of the door.

Hong Feng hurriedly said, "It's me, it's Feng!"

Hearing this, Father Hong and Hong's mother quickly ran out of the house and came to the courtyard. They anxiously looked at Hong Feng, wanting to see if Hong Feng was injured.

Hong Feng looked at the exhaustion and worry between his parents' eyebrows and had already guessed that his parents had not slept for an entire night.

He also asked worriedly, "Are you guys alright?"

"What can happen to us?" Hong's mother said.

Hong Feng asked again, "You did not go out to fight, did you?"

"I went out. Your father insisted on perishing together with them. How could I persuade him? In the end, I could only go with him." Hong's mother said helplessly.

Father Hong looked at her and said, "No matter what, I have also killed a few enemies. They are incomparably brave and fierce on the battlefield. Whoever they see, they will kill. Who would dare to be unconvinced?"

"Come on. If it wasn't for Feng who gave you that jade bracelet to protect you, you would have been lying there a long time ago." Hong's mother said.

Father Hong also smiled awkwardly when he heard her.

Hong Feng looked at the jade bracelet in his parents' hands that had some cracks. It seemed that it could not withstand a few blows from a powerful expert. He was also thinking about how to get another protective treasure for his parents.

"Father and Mother, you've been fighting for a day, and you've been busy for half a day. I think you should go and rest first." Hong Feng looked at his tired parents and said.

Hearing this, Hong's father, Hong's mother, also nodded. After all, they had been exhausted from fighting for a day. If Hong Feng had not returned, they would have fallen asleep long ago. Now that Hong Feng had returned, he felt at ease and naturally fell asleep.

Hong Feng also needed to rest a little. After all, Hong Feng had been busy for the whole day.

After returning to his room, he closed his eyes and quickly fell into the infusion.

Three hours later, Hong Feng woke up. He washed up and became alert. Hong Feng prepared to cook for his parents.

He personally cooked, so it wouldn't be too fast. It didn't take long for a warm meal to be ready.

As it was daytime, he slept much less at night. In addition, his father, Hong's mother, was also an Advanced Warrior. Therefore, they woke up one after another.

As soon as they walked out of the house, they smelled a fragrance. When they came to the hall and looked at the steaming hot dishes, their appetite also soared.

They smiled and said, "Let's go wash up first, then we'll come to eat."

Hong Feng nodded.

Seeing his parents' fatigue disappear, Hong Feng's mood improved a lot. The smile on his face also increased a lot.

There were more than enough people at the table who were not allowed to speak, so he was quite silent.

After the meal, Hong Feng chatted with his parents for a while and then walked out.

When they came to the street, people looked at Hong Feng with reverence, gratitude, and worship.

Along the way, Hong Feng met Hong Di. Hong Di was still an Advanced Warrior and had over two thousand combat strength. If he was in an ordinary intermediate tribe, he would definitely be amazing, but compared to Hong Feng, he was like a firefly in the bright moon.

Hong Di looked at Hong Feng with a self-deprecating look. No one knew the bitterness in her heart.

In the past, in the tribe, he was just a legend. He had only heard of his name, and had never seen him.

He had wanted to amaze the world with a single feat, but he had become a minor character. It was truly a pity!

During this battle, Hong Di had killed dozens of people, and they were all valiant and extraordinary. It was almost impossible for those of the same generation to contend against them. Originally, she had regained a bit of confidence, and believed that she could compete with Hong Feng and the others.

However, what could she do? When the battle ended, she saw Hong Feng unleashing his divine might. Her restless heart was once again mercilessly crushed by Hong Feng. He couldn't tell what kind of feeling he had when facing Hong Feng.

Hong Feng walked over and stood in front of this young man who was reputed to be one of the strongest in the family. He said, "Go out more often. The small city will always restrict your vision and organise your development."

Hong Di looked at Hong Feng and smiled bitterly. She nodded and didn't say anything. She silently walked past Hong Feng.

Hong Feng looked at Hong Di's back and sighed. He thought to himself, "If you blame it, blame it on the wrong era."

Hong Feng came to Hong Gaang's home to visit his childhood friend who had the best relationship with him.

He knocked on the door. Dong! Dong! Dong!

No one answered! The door was tightly shut.

Not long after, a woman came out from the other side of Hong Gaang. She looked at Feng and said, "Feng, he left. Before he left, he told me that he left with his master. If fate brings us together again in the future, we will meet again."

Hong Feng looked at the woman. She was the current Hong Gaang. He said, "Aunt, did he say when he will come back?"

The woman sighed and said, "No."

Hong Feng heard her and sighed. It was a pity that his childhood friend had disappeared.

After talking to the woman for a period of time, Hong Feng left. He wanted to go to the next place.

If it wasn't for Xiaoran, Hong Feng wouldn't have provoked a strong enemy, much less become enemies with them. In the end, he wouldn't have changed the situation in Hong Clan. In the end, everything had something to do with Xiaoran.

When he arrived in front of Xiaoran's door, he looked at the mourning paper hanging in front of it.

Hong Feng also guessed something when he saw this. If there were no accidents, there would definitely be people who died in battle in Xiaoran's house.

He knocked on the door. Dong! Dong! Dong!

"Who is it?" Xiaoran asked with a sobbing tone.

Hong Feng said softly, "Hong Feng!"

Xiaoran came to the door and opened it. She looked at Hong Feng and said softly, "Please come in."

Hong Feng looked at Xiaoran, who was wearing mourning clothes. He sighed and did not say much. He walked into the main hall. Aunt Hong also kept crying. She touched her tears and looked at Hong Feng.

Hong Feng looked at the hall and bowed three times. He quietly stepped to the side.

Hong Feng still had things to do. For example, the mother and daughter were already starving. At this time, Hong Feng had to help them cook.

Too many people had died, so no one came to help. This was something Hong Feng understood.

He prepared the food and persuaded them to eat before he was willing to let them eat.

Hong Feng stayed here for a long time before leaving.

He headed to another place. Hong Jingkun, however, did not die in Hong Jingkun's home.

Hong Jingkun had actually gone to the battlefield and killed a few enemies. Of course, if it wasn't for his father being generous with his treasures, Hong Jingkun would most likely have died.