C4227 You Are Huang
C4227 You Are Huang
Ye Feng's pupils were trembling. The palm print was as black as ink, and there were even lines on it. A strong rotten smell spread out from it.
"I was attacked by the Five Poison Palm of King An Hou from the shadows. I didn't even have ten percent of my strength left, so I had no choice but to run away."
Ye Han shook his head, "This Five Poison Palm is extremely vicious. I almost died after being hit, but luckily, I came to this secret realm and found a lot of precious herbs to eat."
"Right now, this Five Poison Palm isn't a threat, but my strength isn't even fifty percent of my peak."
"Lord Jun'an should die!"
Ye Feng's eyes were filled with killing intent. Lord Jun An's sneak attack on Ye Han had caused him to fall into a forbidden area where he could run for his life. It made his hatred surge.
"It doesn't matter. This Jun Anhou and the commander of the Angry Blood Army have joined forces to deal with me. Their fates aren't good either. Their injuries are worse than mine."
A flash of pride appeared in Ye Han's eyes, "After I recover, I will take their lives!"
Ye Feng nodded in agreement. Ye Han wanted to take revenge with his own hands, so he naturally supported him.
After that, Ye Feng told Ye Han that he had met the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army, and that he was very likely to enter the secret realm.
"That guy has some skills."
Ye Han's eyes slightly squinted. The vice-captain of the Angry Blood Army was also at the Mystic Skill Realm, but he was only stronger than the chief commander. The reason why he was the vice-captain was because his background was not as strong as the chief commander, and he didn't have much experience.
In Ye Han's eyes, the Deputy Commander of the Angry Blood Army was more dangerous. Now that he was being chased, it was troublesome.
"I have my own personal guards. If that fellow were to chase after us, we might be able to hold him off for a while. It's a pity that the Five Poison Palm's injuries are hard to heal."
Ye Han said unwillingly.
"Personal guards?"
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He just remembered that he had seen traces of the army before, but he hadn't seen them yet.
"I obtained a treasure that contains a Heavenly Cave. They are all hidden in my Heavenly Cave."
Ye Han smiled and then took out a round mirror from his chest. The mirror was only the size of a palm, but as Ye Han injected his qi and blood into it, the mirror suddenly became five meters tall, like a huge door.
Right after that, shouts came out from the mirror. An army wearing gold armor walked out from the mirror.
"General!"
There were a thousand people in this army. The leader was a big man with a square face. He bowed to Ye Han with respect.
"There's no need for formalities in the Tu Alliance. Let me introduce you. This is my younger brother, Ye Feng."
Ye Han patted Tu Alliance's shoulder and introduced Ye Feng to him.
"Ye Feng, this is the leader of my personal guards, the Tu Alliance. I was ambushed and seriously injured this time. Thanks to the Tu Alliance and my brothers, who risked their lives to save me, I was able to survive."
"Greetings, leader of the Tu Alliance."
Ye Feng bowed to the Tu Alliance. The other party was able to be Ye Han's personal guard commander, so he was naturally trusted. He was also very grateful to the other party for saving the Tu Alliance.
"Young Master Ye Feng, there is no need to be polite. You are the brother of the Great General, so you are my brother."
The Tu Alliance touched his head and smiled. He was a straightforward man who didn't know how to speak politely.
"In the future, if you encounter any trouble, come and find me. I will definitely help you solve it."
"Haha, that would be great."
Ye Feng also laughed heartily.
Ye Han was also very happy to see Ye Feng chatting happily with the Tu Alliance. The Tu Alliance was his most trusted comrade-in-arms, and Ye Feng was his closest brother. It was naturally good that the two of them could get along well.
"Big brother, do you know about the Desolate Blood?"
When Ye Feng saw Ye Han, he remembered his experience with the old man in the Daoist robe and immediately asked.
"Desolate Blood? What is that?"
Ye Han was surprised. He had never heard of this term before.
On the other hand, the young girl, who had been playing with Ye Feng's hand as if no one else was around, suddenly looked up at Ye Feng when she heard the word 'Desolate Blood'.
"Huang... You are Huang?"
"I am Huang?"
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment. He couldn't believe his ears. What nonsense was this girl saying? How could he be Huang?
"You are Huang. You smell like Huang."
Seeing that Ye Feng didn't want to believe her, the young girl suddenly became anxious. She grabbed Ye Feng's hand and said seriously.
"Miss, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I am not Huang. Huang was an extraordinary person many years ago, and I am just an ordinary cultivator."
Ye Feng shook his head. He finally understood why the girl was so close to him. It turned out that she thought of him as Huang. It was probably because he had a small bottle of Desolate Blood with him.
From the looks of it, the girl must have known Huang, which surprised Ye Feng. Huang was a figure from the Desolate Era, and this girl knew him. She was probably also from that era.
Surviving from the Desolate Era until now... The girl's identity was not to be underestimated, and she must be hiding a big secret.
"No, you are Huang!"
The girl's expression turned serious when she heard Ye Feng's denial. "Your aura is exactly the same as Huang's. Even if your appearance is only ninety percent similar, you are definitely Huang. I won't be wrong."
Ye Feng smiled helplessly and took out the small bottle of Desolate Blood.
"Miss, you are mistaken. You mistook me for Huang because of the thing in this bottle, right?"
Ye Feng opened the bottle on purpose. It was the first time he had seen the blood in the bottle. It was a drop of blood that was as thick as mercury. It floated in the middle of the bottle and released an endless amount of majestic blood.
"This..."
Ye Feng's eyes widened. He had opened the bottle to prove to the girl that he wasn't Huang, but when he saw the blood in the bottle, he couldn't move his eyes away.
The blood had a fatal attraction to Ye Feng. His entire mind was drawn to it, and he wanted to absorb the blood at all costs.
Apart from Ye Feng, Ye Han also seemed to be in a daze. He stared at the blood in the bottle without blinking, but there was an occasional struggle in his eyes. It meant that he wasn't as affected as Ye Feng.
Just as Ye Feng was about to pick up the bottle and swallow the blood, a slender hand grabbed the bottle and pulled it out of Ye Feng's hand.
"This is just a drop of useless blood. How can it be compared to you?"
The girl said in disdain. She looked at the blood in the bottle with disdain.
"Give it to me."
Ye Feng couldn't hear her. He was attracted by the desolate blood and rushed over to fight with the girl for the bottle.
"What's the use of this useless blood to you? Huang, not only have you forgotten about me, but you have also forgotten about yourself?"
The young girl quickly reached out her hand to stop Ye Feng. She asked worriedly, but Ye Feng didn't answer her question at all. Instead, he waved his hands and feet wildly, trying to snatch the bottle from her hands.
Chapter 15 - Life and Death