Upon seeing Qin Feng return, Ling Hao immediately approached him, excitedly saying:

"Brother Feng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Even the Emperor Realm is no match for you."

No wonder your guidance was so enlightening, it was like a sudden awakening.

Qin Feng smiled slightly, "It's thanks to your hard work and comprehension, it has little to do with me. You are even more outstanding than you imagine."

Qin Feng glanced at the Flying Rainbow Sword in his hand again and reminded him:

"You should use this sword wisely, but don't rely too much on its power. The sword's abilities are not your abilities."

You need to understand that you are the one wielding the sword, in control; don't put the cart before the horse.

The Flying Rainbow Sword trembled slightly, as if in response to the comment.

Ling Hao seemed to understand, and looked at Qin Feng with admiration, saying, "Brother Feng, I understand. I will work hard and try to catch up with you as soon as possible."

Ling Yuwei looked at Qin Feng, unsure of what to say, this man who was like a mystery to her.

His identity, his cultivation level, his experiences, and so on are all a mystery.

Ling Yuwei finally said, "Thank you, Qin Feng."

Qin Feng waved his hand.

“If it weren’t for your and Xiao Hao’s help back then, I don’t know how much more suffering I would have endured. You don’t need to worry about it.”

Ling Wushang said to everyone, "Alright, you can all go about your business. Young friend Qin has other matters to attend to."

Then he took Qin Feng to his residence.

Ling Wushang poured Qin Feng a cup of tea and asked with a smile, "Young friend, what is the most powerful weapon in your memory?"