Awakening the Freeloader Talent at the Start, Dad Got Scared

Hell has descended, and monsters are rampaging through the human world!

In this world, everyone can awaken their innate talent when they turn sixteen.

And Chu Feng awakened a talent cal...

Chapter 38 Divine Realm Powerhouses, Breathtaking Enemies

"Feng... Feng'er, don't be rude!" Chu Daoxuan scolded, his voice trembling.

The essence blood of a god-level Asura is exceptionally precious, surpassing even demigod-level magical potions.

Moreover, this is exactly what Chu Feng urgently needs right now.

Only a few hours had passed since they returned from outside the city, until Elder Huang appeared and took out Asura's essence blood.

All of this is quite intriguing.

Chu Daoxuan took a deep look at his master and understood that it was obvious that the other party had done this intentionally.

As the founder of the Zhenyu Army, Huang Lao was able to learn some hidden information.

Chu Daoxuan was not surprised.

"Daoxuan, don't be too harsh. What if you scare the child?" Old Huang rolled his eyes and waved his hand.

He glanced at the food and a pot of liquor in the hall and pursed his lips.

"Won't you invite me inside for a seat?" Old Huang said.

Without waiting for Chu Daoxuan to speak, he walked straight into the room and sat in the main seat.

He poured himself a glass of liquor, picked up a piece of fatty meat, and put it in his mouth.

He looked completely satisfied, as if he were at home, without the slightest pretense.

The three returned to their seats, but Chu Daoxuan seemed a little reserved and uncomfortable.

Chu Feng and Liu Ying looked at the two of them without saying a word.

My dad's master must have an incredibly high status, that's the most important point.

As the younger generation, they understood some basic etiquette at the dinner table.

"Eat up, don't be shy!"

Old Huang ate and drank heartily, gesturing to the three of them not to be reserved.

Chu Daoxuan hesitated, wanting to speak, but swallowed the words back.

It was as if he had some unspeakable secret.

Chu Feng looked for a long time, then leaned close to Chu Daoxuan's ear and whispered.

"Old Chu, how come his skin is even thicker than mine!"

For a moment, the atmosphere at the table stiffened slightly, becoming extremely awkward.

"Watch your words!" Chu Daoxuan glared at him with eyes as sharp as knives.

Old Huang slowly put down his chopsticks, which were holding a slice of meat, as if he had heard something.

He stretched out his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and extended his hands.

In an instant, Chu Feng felt that the other party had transformed from an elderly man into a ferocious beast.

He felt as if he had become an ant on the ground, and from the endless sky, a pair of enormous hands pressed down.

He had only experienced such a powerful feeling when he first saw the Black Death Tree transform into the Yellow Springs Emperor.

Feeling suffocated!

Moreover, Boss Huang's two large hands were reaching out towards him.

Chu Feng was pinned to the spot, and even his brain lost its ability to think.

"Dad! Help!"

He cried out for help in his heart, but Chu Daoxuan and Liu Ying seemed oblivious, still deep in thought.

A sense of death enveloped my entire being.

Chu Feng was overwhelmed with shock and panic; he was completely immobilized.

Only a pair of helpless eyes darted back and forth.

These large hands, covered in age spots, trembled slightly. They showed no sign of being dangerous.

But in Chu Feng's eyes, it was even more terrifying than a demon god.

The hand drew ever closer, and the sense of death grew ever stronger.

"My life is over!"

Just when Chu Feng thought he was doomed, the large hand stopped in front of his chest.

With his ten fingers pointing downwards, he grabbed the braised duck from the plate in front of him, broke it apart forcefully, tore off a leg, and put it back.

In an instant, all the pressure vanished.

The immense pressure vanished, and Old Huang picked up a duck leg and tore into it, his mouth oozing with oil.

It was as if that scene had never happened.

"Hoo—" Chu Feng let out a heavy breath, his back soaked with cold sweat.

At this moment, he no longer dared to look at the old man opposite him.

My own father was scary enough, but this old man was even more ferocious.

Old Huang ate without a care in the world, completely oblivious to everything.

Chu Daoxuan glanced at Chu Feng and Liu Ying, then looked at Elder Huang. He rubbed two fingers back and forth on the hem of his robe.

It was as if a huge struggle was going on inside him.

"I'm old and useless now. Even my apprentices don't want to talk to me anymore!" Old Huang sighed slightly, as if he were saying something to annoy people.

Chu Daoxuan was slightly taken aback. He was socially awkward, but he was perfectly mentally sound!

He spoke his mind at that moment.

"Master, there's something I'd like to ask you for a favor!"

"Oh?" Old Huang's eyes lit up, and he put down his wine glass.

"Daoxuan! We're family, no trouble at all!"

"I want Feng'er to enter the Divine Academy to cultivate!" Chu Daoxuan said, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Old Huang paused slightly, giving him a deep look before regaining his composure.

"Sure! But there's one small condition!"

Chu Daoxuan's eyes lit up.

He never expected that his master would actually agree to his request.

"Thank you, Master!" Chu Daoxuan was about to kneel down to express his gratitude.

But Old Huang simply raised his hand slightly!

"There are conditions!"

"What are the conditions?"

"You must promise me that you will go into seclusion in District Nine for three years!"

Master Huang explained the terms and conditions.

Just when Chu Feng and Liu Ying thought that seclusion and cultivation would be a simple matter.

But Chu Daoxuan fell silent, lowering his head and saying nothing.

"Sigh!" Old Huang looked at him and sighed deeply.

His nonchalant attitude vanished, replaced by a deep sense of frustration and disappointment.

"With your foundation, you will definitely reach the Divine Realm in three years! But if you rashly attack them now, your chances of winning are less than 10%!"

"You've already lived through ten years, why would you care about these three more?"

As a master, Master Huang had an exceptionally clear understanding of his apprentices' character.

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!