For the sake of the clues on the shores of the East China Sea, Xiao Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet and cooperate with Feng'er's words.
"I... I was just confused for a moment, how could I really forget you?"
However, just as Xiao Feng was about to continue weaving lies, Feng'er's body suddenly began to sway.
His eyes rolled back, and he fainted again.
Seeing this, Xiao Feng quickly stepped forward to support Feng'er's limp body.
He carefully picked her up and gently placed her on the bed.
After tucking Feng'er in, Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief and quietly left the room.
The moment he closed the door, Xiao Feng leaned against the wall and let out a long sigh.
He shook his head and muttered to himself, "This is really hard to act out. I hope I can find clues on the shores of the East China Sea as soon as possible and get away from here."
He looked around, trying to find Zhao Yuwei and Sima Yan, but he couldn't find them anywhere.
It seems that the only person who knows the whereabouts of Zhao Yuwei and Sima Yan is the City Lord of Moyuan.
He pushed open the door and entered, getting closer to Mo Yuan.
A creaking sound came from the door.
The city lord of Moyuan sat upright, looking at him expressionlessly.
"Lord City Lord," Xiao Feng bowed respectfully, "I wonder where my two friends have gone?"
The City Lord of Moyuan narrowed his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Oh? You mean those two? I've already sent them away."
"What?" Xiao Feng was shocked, and anger surged into his heart instantly: "Lord City Lord, what right do you have to send my friend away without my permission?"
The Lord of Moyuan City remained calm and said slowly, "Young man, don't be so agitated. Since ancient times, only those with the right destiny have been able to enter the East Sea coast. You can, but your friends cannot. So I have no choice but to send them away."
Xiao Feng clenched his fist, feeling that the old man's actions were becoming increasingly outrageous.
He wanted to get justice for his friends, but he also didn't want to lose the opportunity to obtain clues from the coast of the East China Sea.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Very well, Lord City Lord. What about clues on the shores of the East Sea..."
The City Lord of Moyuan smiled slightly: "What's the rush? The real show has only just begun."
For the next few days, Xiao Feng had no choice but to stay by Feng'er's side.
At the same time, the entire city of Moyuan began to bustle with activity, decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, creating a joyous and festive atmosphere.
Lord Moyuan is making preparations for Feng'er's wedding.
As night fell, Xiao Feng returned to his room and was about to lie down to rest when he suddenly felt a gust of wind.
He suddenly rolled over, and a red figure appeared in the room like a ghost.
The figure moved swiftly, each move aimed directly at Xiao Feng's vital points.
Xiao Feng lightly touched the ground with his feet and used the momentum to leap to the center of the room.
He was surrounded by surging immortal energy, his robes fluttering in the wind.
Seeing that the attack was unsuccessful, the red figure slowed down its offensive.
Xiao Feng keenly noticed a hint of hesitation in the other person's eyes, and thought to himself, "Who is this person? Why did he attack me? Could he be sent by City Lord Mo Yuan to test me?"
Seizing this fleeting opening, Xiao Feng took a step forward and quickly formed hand seals.
In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and a powerful surge of immortal energy erupted from Xiao Feng's body.
"Nine Yang Divine Thunder!" Xiao Feng shouted, and countless bolts of lightning gathered in his palm, crashing towards the red figure.
The red figure clearly hadn't expected Xiao Feng to suddenly unleash such a powerful attack, and in the rush, only had time to dodge to the side.
However, he was still hit by the aftershock, staggered back a few steps, and crashed into the wall.
Just as Xiao Feng was about to press his advantage, the red figure leaped out of the window and disappeared into the night.
"Who exactly is it?" Xiao Feng stared at the night outside the window, his brows furrowed.
Xiao Feng traveled swiftly and soon arrived at the foot of Mount Moyuan.
Looking up, one sees rolling mountains, shrouded in mist, a lush and verdant landscape.
He climbed up the winding mountain path, the surrounding trees becoming increasingly lush, and the air filled with a faint fragrance of grass and trees.
On a gentle hillside, a thatched hut came into his view.
The house looked quite old, with its thatched roof showing signs of age and disrepair.
Xiao Feng carefully pushed open the creaking wooden door and stepped into the room.
The room was dimly lit, and a faint musty smell lingered in the air.
He carefully looked around and found that there were indeed signs that people had lived here before.
A faded quilt was still laid on a simple wooden bed, several pottery jars were placed in the corner, and there were traces of leftover food on the table.
Suddenly, a portrait hanging on the wall caught Xiao Feng's attention.
He walked closer to take a closer look and saw that the painting depicted a warm scene of a couple cuddling together.
He recognized the woman's face at a glance; it was Feng'er, the daughter of the city lord of Moyuan City. Her face was beaming with happiness, and her eyes were full of tenderness.
Although the man beside her was indistinct, their intimate posture revealed a deep affection between them.
But no matter how he looked at it, Xiao Feng didn't think it was him.
Could it be that the person who attacked him was related to the city lord's daughter?
"Could that red figure who attacked me be Feng'er's deceased lover?"
This idea lingered in Xiao Feng's mind.
He carefully recalled his encounter that night. The other party was indeed skilled and seemed to be quite hostile towards him.
"If that's the case, then the whole thing becomes even more perplexing..."
However, the moment he turned around, he keenly sensed that the air around him seemed a little strange.
Upon closer inspection, Xiao Feng was surprised to discover that the entire thatched hut was shrouded in a mysterious array.
"Good heavens, they're planning to trap me here." Xiao Feng's lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.
"It seems someone deliberately lured me here to trap me. But..."
Xiao Feng formed hand seals, and his body surged with immortal power.
Golden rays of light burst forth from his body, crashing against the surrounding array like a surging tide.
A series of booming sounds came from the air, and the seemingly solid formation began to crack under the impact of Xiao Feng's powerful immortal energy.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the formation completely collapsed.
Xiao Feng walked out of the thatched hut with ease, gazing at the city of Moyuan below with a deep and unfathomable look in his eyes.
"It seems there are still many secrets in the city lord's mansion waiting for me to uncover."
Xiao Feng took a deep breath: "In that case, let's go back and investigate further!"
After saying that, Xiao Feng leaped into the air and sped off towards the City Lord's Mansion.
Xiao Feng silently infiltrated the city lord's mansion, extremely vigilant.
As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, a scene that surprised him came into view.
She saw a figure that looked exactly like her standing beside Feng'er, the two chatting and laughing intimately.
"Holy crap, what's going on?" Xiao Feng was secretly shocked and quickly hid to the side to observe carefully.
There, the "Xiao Feng" was gently holding Feng'er's hand, his eyes filled with tenderness.
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