C93 I Saw Mirage Again

In the quiet forest, Zuo Feng blankly looked up at the sky, like a red man made of blood. At a certain moment, his fingers moved slightly, and then his gaze turned to his surroundings.

Even Zuo Feng himself was stunned by this sight. Although he still had consciousness, he seemed to have lost his mind. He only had one thought in his mind, "Tear all the people in front of him into pieces."

Looking at the mess of broken corpses on the ground, Zuo Feng almost wanted to vomit.

"I did all this?"

Zuo Feng mumbled to himself in a daze, and everything that had happened before appeared in his mind. He wasn't sure how he had done it, but he knew that it had all been done by his own hand.

After a while, Zuo Feng seemed to have thought of something. He lowered his head and looked at his chest. He saw that the sprout that had been black in color before, had now extended outwards by half an inch.

'Could this thing be the culprit? '

Zuo Feng guessed in his heart that all his strength came from this black protrusion. Although he did not understand the reason, but he guessed that it was related to him swallowing the wolf's blood. The beast skin clothes that he had just made had been torn to shreds by his own hands.

After quietly thinking for a while, Zuo Feng started rummaging through those corpses. Not long after, he found a set of black clothes from a small bag.

Although the clothes were much bigger than the one Zuo Feng wore, he still wore it, and only tore off a part of his pants. Looking at his wide sleeves, Zuo Feng simply tore off both sleeves. He used the strips of cloth on his pants to tie them around his waist, since he could still use them first.

After doing all this, Zuo Feng's complexion did not improve at all. He was the one who felt the most depressed when he did not understand the changes in his body. Although he seemed to have obtained some huge ability, it had been exchanged for near losing his mind. He did not wish to become a beast in the future.

After checking his belongings again, Zuo Feng was ready to leave as soon as possible. However, just as he was about to move, he suddenly heard chaotic footsteps coming from his surroundings.

"Dammit, they have a team lying in ambush nearby."

Zuo Feng immediately thought of a possibility and didn't dare to stay any longer. He quickly rushed in a certain direction. Not long after Zuo Feng's skinny back disappeared into the forest, three gray figures quickly arrived.

"How could this be?"

The person who arrived first found a floor full of corpses, and couldn't help but frown as he spoke.

"Seems like he was attacked by wild beasts."

"You're silly. With the strength of the three of them, even if it's wild beasts, they should have at least killed dozens of them." Do you see any corpses of wild beasts here? "

He paused for a moment before continuing, "Just now, I seemed to see a figure heading in that direction. No matter what, I will first find that person and speak."

With that, the man quickly chased after Zuo Feng. The remaining two men looked at the body on the ground again and then looked at each other. They both saw a sliver of fear in each other's eyes.

Two people on the ground had already been torn to pieces. One of them had his head smashed into a pulp by a sledgehammer. His hands and feet had also been torn off and thrown around. Although the two of them felt that the situation was too strange, they still followed the previous person as they gritted their teeth and chased after him.

Zuo Feng couldn't feel any more grievances in his heart at the moment. He seemed to have been endlessly hunted ever since he had left Yan City. First, it was the members of the Yan City Gang whom Zhang Yu had bribed, and then it was the remnants of the bandits. Even after walking out of Tianping Mountain Range, he was still unable to escape from the fate of being hunted.

Actually, Zuo Feng had missed one as well, it was the wolf-eating savage beast that had a profound impact on him. The Wolf Devouring Beast had been relentlessly pursuing Zuo Feng for several days, but in the end, both his blood essence and beast core had been absorbed by the other party.

Right now, Zuo Feng was purely relying on his physical strength to run, so he no longer dared to use his spiritual energy. He was afraid that if he used his spiritual energy, he would fall into the same crazy state as before. He wasn't sure if he would be able to regain his sanity if he used that power again, and he wouldn't dare to take the risk.

However, just as Zuo Feng was running, a shadow suddenly flashed in the distance. At the same time, a cold shout rang out, "Who is it? Stop right there."

He saw the familiar grey robes and the other party's shout. Zuo Feng had no choice but to grit his teeth and change his direction as he charged towards another direction.

But after a moment, Zuo Feng stopped running because three gray figures appeared in front of him.

He no longer dared to run. It was as if these people had set up an inescapable trap outside of the Sky Mountain, and the more places he ran, the more enemies he would alarm. Without his spirit energy to scan around, Zuo Feng wouldn't be able to change his speed even if he ran like this. Moreover, his speed was obviously slower than the grey-clothed men.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from behind him. Zuo Feng also let out a long breath. At this moment, he had calmed down.

After a moment, six gray figures appeared behind Zuo Feng. Including the three people in front of him, there were a total of nine Tempered Body realm martial artists.

"Kid, how did the three members of Squad Five die?"

The last six people that appeared were the first to ask. Even though he had been chasing Zuo Feng all the way here, he did not believe that his companions were killed by the youth in front of him.

"What? 'Short Spear Five' is dead?"

One of the three people in front of Zuo Feng, a middle-aged man with a slightly grey beard, asked in surprise. He had a good personal relationship with "Short Spear Five". When he heard the news of his death, his expression also changed slightly.

Zuo Feng's expression was indifferent as he said, "I'm not sure. By the time I got there, the three of them were already dead."

He wasn't trying to hide anything, but even if he did tell those people, they definitely wouldn't believe him. As expected, the grey-clothed man who had just started asking questions said it suspiciously.

"Bullsh * t, they haven't even dried up their blood. It's obvious that they just died." "Furthermore, you are still wearing the 'short spear three' night attire. Do you think I can't see it? Hurry up and tell me the truth."

When the middle-aged man with the grey beard heard this, he seemed to have lost his patience and said fiercely.

"Who cares if he knows or not, this person just ordered us to capture that guy alive." Let's take him down first. We'll let him have a taste of our methods, so he'll naturally understand everything. "

When the others heard his words, they all nodded in agreement before splitting up and slowly walking towards Zuo Feng. Although they were not sure how the short spear died, they were still on high alert.

Zuo Feng slowly closed his eyes. It seemed that even if he was unwilling, he still needed to use that mysterious power again. However, after a few breaths, Zuo Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he realized that there were no unusual changes in his body. No matter how much he urged and circulated his spiritual energy, there was no trace of the violent aura that he had previously exuded.

When he opened his eyes again, Zuo Feng felt the urge to cry or laugh out loud. Before Shi Yan could react, the two warriors had already rushed forward and grabbed one of Zuo Feng's arms. After that, Zuo Feng was pressed to the ground with an unwilling look on his face.

After leaving Yan City this time, Zuo Feng had experienced a lot. Even though he managed to escape with his life after so many attempts, and used all sorts of methods to save his master from the hands of the enemy, he still could not escape the fate of being captured alive.

He secretly sighed. Although he had never been tortured before, he had seen how his master, Teng Xiao Yun, was being tortured. Just by thinking about it, he knew that the other party would definitely not show mercy because he was just a teenager.

Just as Zuo Feng was panicking, a gust of wind suddenly flew across the sky and covered the entire area with its shadow.

At this moment, Zuo Feng was being held down by someone. He was lying face down on the ground and couldn't see what the shadow in the sky was. He could only tell from the changes in the people around him that all nine of the grey-clothed men were waiting with serious faces.

"Hmm?"

An old woman's voice sounded from above Zuo Feng's head. Zuo Feng felt that this voice was very familiar, but he could not figure out where he had heard it before. Then, Zuo Feng heard a slight sound of wind breaking. From the sound, he guessed that the girl must have descended from an extremely high place.

From the corner of his eyes, Zuo Feng saw the grey-clothed men surrounding him in a formation. He couldn't help but laugh bitterly in his heart, 'Could it be that there's someone else interested in me?'

"Zuo Feng."

An extremely melodious female voice was heard. Zuo Feng immediately recognized the voice, but he was still very surprised.

"Shen Die, why would he come here?" Who could be with him? '

Just as he was astonished, the old woman's voice rang out once again.

"You know that youth?"

After that was silence. Although Zuo Feng was unable to raise his head to look, he could guess that it was Shen Die who nodded her head. Amidst the silence, he could clearly hear the sounds of the gray-clothed people beside him swallowing their saliva due to their nervousness.

"Senior, this youth is extremely important to us. I hope …"

But soon after, Shen Die's cold voice came out, "Master, this group of people are the robbers that massacred our village. Their hands are stained with the blood of our Shen Village."

Shen Die's voice was cold and filled with anger. Zuo Feng could feel that the hands that were holding him were slightly wet.

"Senior, back then, we …"

Before he could finish speaking, the old voice had already rang out, "Sigh, if you had handed that little fellow over to me, I should have been able to spare your lives."

When the voice said to this point, it paused for a moment. Then, after feeling that she had finished, it spoke again.

"Don't think that I don't know about the things you've done. Originally, you wanted to leave your lives for my disciple to take." But today, I made an exception and killed a few ants to make my disciple happy. "

"Senior …"

The man in gray seemed to be about to say something, but his voice suddenly stopped. Zuo Feng then felt that his hands gradually lost their strength. The moment he raised his head, he also happened to see the surrounding group of black clothed men falling down with dull expressions.

His face was filled with shock as he looked at the elderly woman who had spoken earlier. His eyes suddenly widened as he muttered in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Illusory … "Senior Huan Sheng."