Suddenly It Has That Flavor—Time to Catch Them All in One Net
Suddenly It Has That Flavor—Time to Catch Them All in One Net
A Sacred Emperor Realm being had died miserably in the great hall just like that, body and soul utterly annihilated, without the slightest warning.
The shock this scene caused was simply too great. Many people’s heads were still buzzing, unable to react.
Now, hearing Gu Changge’s words, almost everyone felt terrified, not daring to make a sound at all.
The members of the Luo Clan were trembling even more, their gazes filled with deep fear.
For the Luo Clan, a Sacred Emperor Realm being was an unimaginably terrifying existence, one they had to treat with the utmost caution.
Yet Luo Ying’s master had been shaken to death by a mere voice. How could they not be shocked and afraid?
If Yan Ming insisted on taking Luo Ying away, they fundamentally wouldn’t dare stop him—nor could they.
“This Luo Feng can certainly endure and hide. I just wonder what identity he’s concealing.” Gu Changge watched Luo Feng with great interest.
In his vision, he could see the changes in the Fortuity surrounding Luo Feng.
Within this Fortuity, there was even mixed in quite a bit of the world fortune of the Eight Wastelands and Ten Domains.
That being the case, there was only one possibility—Luo Feng’s true identity was deeply connected to the Eight Wastelands and Ten Domains.
Gu Changge pondered in his mind, but for the moment it was difficult to determine Luo Feng’s identity.
He wasn’t sure whether Luo Feng had any trump cards, but he figured this kind of “mighty expert revival” trope shouldn’t be much different from the reincarnation trope.
Judging from the current situation, Luo Feng’s strength was still very weak.
So what Gu Changge wanted to know even more now was what value Luo Feng had—what he could bring him.
“Men, take Miss Ying’er away. Today’s wedding banquet ends here.”
At that moment, Yan Ming wore a cold sneer at the corner of his mouth and suddenly waved his hand, ordering the people behind him to step forward and take Luo Ying away.
This scene snapped the still-dazed Luo Ying back to her senses. Her expression changed drastically, and she wanted to retreat backward.
She truly hadn’t expected Yan Ming to actually intend to take her away by force—and at the wedding banquet, no less.
At this point, if she had her hidden agents make a move, it would expose all the arrangements she had made over the years.
For a moment, Luo Ying was caught in a dilemma.
The members of the Luo Clan also stared blankly at this scene, not daring to step forward and stop it at all.
“Luo Feng, are you just going to watch them take me away like this?”
Just then, Luo Ying suddenly looked toward Luo Feng, who stood to the side in his crimson wedding robes, and couldn’t help but ask.
She could tell that the current Luo Feng was very different from before.
The Luo Feng of now was no longer that fool from before.
She didn’t know why she suddenly spoke to Luo Feng either—she just felt he wasn’t simple, and perhaps he might have a way.
Hearing these words, everyone in the great hall was startled. Even the many Luo Clan members looked at Luo Feng in shock.
They didn’t understand why Luo Ying would speak to a fool like Luo Feng at this moment.
But this look left them stunned, somewhat shocked. They hadn’t paid much attention to Luo Feng before, but now, looking at him, they discovered he was very different from the past.
His gaze had become spirited and profound, and he no longer drooled.
His whole person stood there, even carrying a certain extraordinary bearing.
“Feng’er...”
The Luo Clan head couldn’t help but cry out excitedly.
“Is this still that fool Luo Feng from before?”
The many guests were also shocked, carefully sizing up the current Luo Feng.
“Feng’er, your illness is cured?” the Luo Clan head asked, his voice trembling.
Right now he wasn’t sure whether Luo Feng had truly recovered or whether this was his hallucination.
“Father, I don’t know what happened either. I suddenly regained my clarity.”
“It’s as if these past twenty-some years were all just a dream.”
Luo Feng hadn’t expected Luo Ying to suddenly speak to him like that at this moment either.
He paused for a moment, then explained using the excuse he had just thought of.
This also counted as an explanation for why he had suddenly become lucid.
Hearing this man who had been a fool for over twenty years suddenly speak, everyone present found it utterly bizarre, and some even found it unbelievable.
But such words were certainly not something the old fool could have said.
“It’s good that you’re lucid, good that you’re lucid.”
At this moment, the Luo Clan members didn’t doubt Luo Feng’s explanation, saying with some delight and excitement.
“This Luo Feng actually woke up. But even if he’s awake, what can that change?”
Yan Ming was also somewhat taken aback at this moment, not expecting that Luo Feng, a fool of over twenty years, would recover today.
But even if he returned to normal, what use was that?
The cold sneer on his face deepened as he ordered the people behind him, “Take Miss Luo Ying away for me. I’d like to see who dares to stop me today.”
“Yes, Young Master!”
Hearing this, the men behind Yan Ming didn’t dare delay and immediately walked toward Luo Ying to seize her.
“Hold it!”
Seeing this scene, the coldness in Luo Feng’s eyes deepened. He suddenly stepped forward, blocking the path of those men.
“Luo Feng, what do you think you’re doing? Don’t tell me you dare to stop me?”
Yan Ming’s face darkened. He hadn’t expected Luo Feng to be so clueless.
“Luo Ying and I have a Marriage Agreement. You snatching away another’s beloved like this—is there any reason in that?”
Luo Feng’s gaze swept over Yan Ming, his expression calm, and finally he looked toward Gu Changge on the other side.
His intuition told him that today’s bride-snatching affair was definitely inseparable from Gu Changge.
Even Yan Ming was merely acting on his instructions.
So these words were directed at Gu Changge.
However, Gu Changge merely smiled faintly and paid him no mind.
Yan Ming, though, sneered, “Cut the crap. Today I’m taking Luo Ying away. What can you do about it?”
Such an attitude could be called arrogant to the extreme.
Yet no one present dared say much.
Anyone with eyes could see that Yan Ming now had Gu Changge backing him, not to mention his own identity as the Young Master of Crimson South City...
“Truly bullying people too far. Such conduct—this is the first time I’ve seen it.”
Coldness flickered in Luo Feng’s eyes, and then he said indifferently, “But I’ll leave my words here today. If you dare take Luo Ying away, do you believe that tomorrow, even the family behind you won’t be able to protect you?”
His words were spoken very calmly, but the moment they rang out, they shook the hearts of everyone present.
The Luo Clan members especially felt their heads go boom, utterly dumbfounded.
They wondered if Luo Feng still hadn’t recovered, to actually say such a thing.
Even the Swallow Clan wouldn’t be able to protect Yan Ming?
What enormous gall that was—it simply made them unable to believe it. They felt Luo Feng was still mad, not lucid at all.
Luo Ying, however, felt an indescribable conviction in Luo Feng’s words, a strange light flickering in her eyes.
Compared to the muddled, foolish Luo Feng of before, today’s him was confident and steady, his whole person exuding an extraordinary temperament—unruffled no matter what happened, unchanging even if the sky fell.
It was precisely this temperament that suddenly gave her a sense of security.
“What enormous gall. A mere young master of the tiny Luo Clan dares to spout such wild words?”
“Do you even know how the word ’death’ is written?”
Hearing this, Yan Ming laughed in derision. Being provoked by a Luo Feng like this still made him lose face, and he grew somewhat cold.
“I hope that you, and that gongzi behind you, won’t regret it when the time comes.”
Luo Feng gave him a cold glance, his mind mainly occupied with guessing at Gu Changge’s origins.
But no matter how great Gu Changge’s background was, could it be greater than his—an ancestor of the Eight Wastelands and Ten Domains, the once Ancestor of Wind?
Now, as long as he activated the Symbol of Immortality within his soul with his mind and contacted his former subordinates, they would absolutely rush over quickly to pay respects to him, their master.
One had to know that after these countless years, his four great former subordinates had long since established enormous forces in the Eight Wastelands and Ten Domains.
What kind of waves could a mere young master of Crimson South City possibly stir up?
This scene left everyone stunned once again. Luo Feng saying such words—was he not afraid of the Swallow Clan’s retaliation afterward?
The Luo Clan members, who had been feeling delighted over Luo Feng’s recovery, now had somewhat stiff expressions.
At this moment, they even wished Luo Feng hadn’t recovered. Saying such words—wasn’t that offending the entire Swallow Clan to death?
“Could it be that Luo Feng has another identity...”
Luo Ying, on the other hand, seemed to think of something, her gaze suddenly turning somewhat shocked.
“Suddenly, it has that flavor...”
Gu Changge raised an eyebrow, a smile appearing on his face. He felt that the current Luo Feng was very much like that returned War Immortal he had encountered back in the Heavenly Tide Realm.
Since Luo Feng was so confident, his trump cards from back then must have remained until now.
Trump cards again, plus the so-called fortune of the entire Eight Wastelands and Ten Domains blessing him—Gu Changge thought it over back and forth, and finally concluded it should be related to those Four Powerful War God Clans.
That way, everything was gathered together nicely—he could catch them all in one net.