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C17 The Opponent Was too Weak.

Chu Feng had also done some experiments. The items he exchanged from the system could only be used on him.

He could not give them to others.

That was why Chu Feng accepted the idea of this town's competition. He would fight for some advantageous resources for Chu Batian and help him break through his bottleneck.

There were still two days until the town's competition, so Chu Feng wasn't nervous.

At this moment, he was bathing in a hot spring with five girls in Yuncheng Mountain. They had brought all kinds of fruits, and had even personally delivered the fruits to his mouth.

They even asked Chu Feng in a considerate manner, "Young master, is it sweet?"

Chu Feng nodded with his eyes closed. He ate fruits while bathing in the hot spring. His life was too comfortable.

If someone were to pass by, they would definitely scold him.

The consumption of the hot springs in Yuncheng Mountain was extremely expensive. It was said that a random bath would cost 10,000 yuan.

Cloud City was a famous hot spring. Everyone in the world knew that the hot springs in Yuncheng Mountain could prolong one's life and heal wounds.

But its cost was too high. Ordinary people wouldn't be willing to spend ten thousand dollars to soak in the hot spring.

Only a rich young master like Chu Feng could come here to enjoy himself.

Chu Feng stretched his body. Although he had entered the Nine-Layer Tower, he had lit up nine lamps in one go.

But his father wanted him to go to the Yuncheng Mountain to soak in the hot spring for the sake of his health.

His father also said that money wasn't a problem. Although Chu family had declined, they could still afford it!

He just didn't want any hidden dangers to befall Chu Feng. Even if he wasn't sick, soaking in the hot spring was good for his body.

"Dad, are you so worried about me? Are you really afraid that something will happen to my body when I come out of Nine-Layer Tower? I am an Ancient Flood Dragon Bloodline, and I will be able to cultivate my dragon body in the future. What can a mere Nine-Layer Tower do to me? "

Chu Feng complained in his heart.

At this time, Jiachun said to Chu Feng, "Young master, in the competition in the town two days later, your opponent will also be a genius."

Genius?

Chu Feng did not put him in his eyes at all.

This was a world where martial arts were respected, and talent was very important.

For someone like Chu Feng who had awakened his Ancient Flood Dragon Bloodline, his talent could even be called Divine level.

In front of the Ancient Flood Dragon Bloodline, no matter how good one's talent was, it would still be trash. This was also the reason why Chu Feng was so calm.

"Tell me about the strength of this so-called genius." Chu Feng ate the ice grapes that Wanchun had personally fed him. It was really comfortable.

Jiachun nodded. She had already gathered the information about that genius last night.

"Young master, that genius is called Lei Bao. He is 15 years old this year. He is the grandson of the mayor of Liberty Town next door. A few days ago, he tested the talent of the White Eagle, and it could be said that he was a one-in-a-hundred genius. He even climbed up to the fifth level of Nine-Layer Tower in one go, and became a cultivator of One Star. However, he is still far from being comparable to you."

Jiachun's analysis was still considered objective.

But in Chu Feng's opinion, Lei Bao was not even considered a talent.

Similarly, with the talent of White Eagle, the old ancestor of Lee Family had climbed to the seventh floor of Nine-Layer Tower thousands of years ago.

However, Lei Bao could only climb to the fifth floor. It could be seen that his talent was very ordinary. It was likely that he wouldn't be able to achieve much in the future.

If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to help Chu Batian collect resources, Chu Feng wouldn't want to participate in this kind of competition.

Chu Feng let out a sigh.

Jiachun asked, "Young master, why are you sighing? Don't you have confidence in tomorrow's competition?"

Chu Feng said lightly, "The opponent is too weak. I am afraid that I will hit him too hard and accidentally kill him."

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