148: Chapter 148 "A Glimpse of Light" - Two Dragons Emerging from the Water!

"Damn it, how is this possible?! What level of Martial Skill is this?!"

Senior Brother Zhao's eyes were bloodshot, filled with shock and rage. He could not understand how a piece of trash at Qi Refining Level 5 could possibly unleash such a terrifying attack.

"Brother Dragon, let's fight him to the death! This brat's True Qi definitely cannot hold out!" Huo Kai was also furious. Gritting his teeth against the intense pain, he prepared to burn his blood essence and pounce again.

However, nothing would go as smoothly as imagined.

"Fight? You don't even have the qualifications to fight."

Qin Feng's eyes were cold to the extreme. Watching the two men preparing to strike again, the hand seals he was forming suddenly changed.

The originally complex array patterns in the Void Realm suddenly split in two.

"Twin Dragons Emerging from Water — — Kill!!!"

The moment the command fell, the nine flying knives, which had originally transformed into the phantom of a long snake, instantly disintegrated and dispersed in mid-air, rearranging themselves along an even stranger and more violent trajectory!

"Roar! Roar!"

This time, it was two deafening Dragon roars!

Under his control, the nine flying knives actually transformed into two baring-fangs-and-claws, Killing Intent-filled phantoms of flying Dragons.

One on the left and one on the right, carrying a deathly aura that locked down the space, they were like two tornadoes sweeping in all directions, directly swallowing Senior Brother Zhao and Huo Kai completely.

"No — —!!!"

The desperate scream had just rung out before it was completely covered by the violent sound of explosions.

"Rumble!!!"

A terrifying shockwave exploded inside the cave. Countless rock fragments flew everywhere like shrapnel, and the sky filled with dust and smoke, instantly obscuring the entire battlefield.

After a long while, the strong wind gradually subsided, and the dust and smoke slowly dispersed.

The scene inside the cave became clear again.

Senior Brother Zhao and Huo Kai remained in the posture of pouncing forward, standing stiffly in place.

However, the weapons in their hands had long since fallen to the ground. Their eyes were bulging outward, their pupils filled with endless terror and disbelief.

Right in the center of their throats, a steel flying knife glimmering with cold light was embedded up to the hilt.

Blood was dripping "drip, drip" onto the muddy ground along the blood grooves.

"Hum — —!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound of the blades, the remaining seven flying knives, which had circled in the air for half a turn, were like swallows returning to their nests. They turned into seven silver rays of light, flying accurately into Qin Feng's outstretched palm before vanishing.

"Thump! Thump!"

The two corpses, like puppets drained of all strength, fell heavily to the ground, dead as dead could be.

"Hoo..."

Qin Feng gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and patted the dust off his chest. There was not a ripple in his deep eyes.

"So Qi Refining Level 9 is nothing more than this."

He smiled coldly, his tone revealing an arrogance and disdain from the marrow of his bones.

Striding forward, he approached the two corpses with great familiarity, bent down, and unceremoniously snatched the Storage Pouches from Senior Brother Zhao and Huo Kai's waists, tucking them into his own pocket.

After finishing everything, Qin Feng turned around.

Under the dim light, he looked toward the stunningly beautiful woman who was still collapsed beside the rock wall, covered in blood and filth not far away.

"The trouble has been resolved."

Qin Feng hooked the corners of his mouth into a faint smile he considered charming and waved at the shocked Mu Wanqing. "What are you still stunned for? Come over."

He had originally thought that after experiencing a life-and-death struggle and displaying such overbearing strength, this woman whom he had already possessed would, like other women, throw herself into his arms with eyes full of admiration and gratitude.

However, time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Mu Wanqing did not get up to throw herself into his arms as expected. She just sat there blankly on the ground. Her pair of originally sparkling peach-blossom eyes were now terrifyingly hollow, staring fixedly at Qin Feng's rosy, healthy face, which showed absolutely no signs of being near death.

There was no joy of surviving a disaster, no gratification of having avenged a great hatred.

There was only a coldness seeping from her bone marrow, instantly freezing her entire being through!

Everything that had happened from last night to now flashed rapidly through Mu Wanqing's mind...

He clearly said his internal organs were shattered and he couldn't live...

He clearly even had his body temperature and pulse disappear...

Yet just now, not only did he stand up full of life from the mud pit she had dug with her own hands, but he was also able to erupt in an instant with terrifying combat power that killed two Qi Refining Level 9 experts in seconds!

The truth was already cruelly laid out before her.

As clever as she was, how could she not come to her senses now?!

All of Qin Feng's near-death states, all his weakness, and all his dying words were all faked.

He was deceiving her! Using that kind of despicable bitter-suffering trick, he had swindled her most precious sympathy and stolen the purity she regarded as her life.

"Don't think about touching me again..."

When Qin Feng wanted to step forward to help her up, Mu Wanqing shrank back desperately as if she had been electrocuted.

She shook her head stubbornly, tears instantly bursting through the dam, her stunningly beautiful face completely twisted by humiliation and anger.

"Sister Wanqing, what's wrong with you?" Qin Feng frowned slightly and stopped his steps.

"Don't call me sister, and don't look at me with that disgusting face!"

Mu Wanqing roared with all her strength, her voice hoarse and off-key, her fingernails digging deep into the flesh of her palms. "The blood you spat just now, the pulse that disappeared, it was all a disguise you forced out using your cultivation, right?!"

"You didn't suffer a fatal injury at all. You were plotting against me from the very beginning!"

"You... you deceived me!" Mu Wanqing cried heart-rendingly, pointing at Qin Feng's nose, cursing through tears and blood. "You animal, deceiving my feelings... using my guilt to satisfy your animalistic desires."

"Qin Feng, you are simply despicable and shameless. It is truly unforgivable!!!"

Facing Mu Wanqing's hysterical breakdown and accusations, the smile on Qin Feng's face gradually faded. However, not only did he not have a shred of guilt or guilty conscience from being exposed, but his eyes actually became unusually calm and righteous.

He looked down at the weeping woman, shrugged his shoulders, and spoke in a tone as flat as if he were stating a simple fact.

"When have I ever deceived you?"

"Every word I said to you came from the bottom of my heart. Liking you is real, and wanting to possess you is also real. This is not fake."

Listening to this bottomless, shameless-to-the-extreme scumbag sophistry.

Mu Wanqing only felt struck by lightning. Her values were completely shattered into powder at this moment.

Looking at the handsome man before her, who was actually a devil at heart, she suddenly felt he was so strange and terrifying.

Was this the man she had willingly given everything to last night, and even wanted to go to the Yellow Springs with?

Heh... simply ridiculous to the extreme!

"Qin Feng... you really make me feel sick."

Mu Wanqing smiled coldly.

Her smile was filled with endless self-mockery, the despair of a heart that had died, and a trace of unerasable hatred.

She did not argue like a shrew again, nor did she say another word.

She only endured the intense pain as if her bones were shattered, used the broken half of a useless sword as a crutch, and struggled to climb up from the ground, stumbling.

Step by step, she walked staggeringly toward the dim light outside the cave.

Watching that figure swaying in the cold wind, yet stubbornly refusing to look back even once.

Qin Feng stood in place, a trace of imperceptible gloom flashing in his deep black eyes.

"Sick."

After a long while, he coldly spat out two words.

He had no intention of chasing after her, and he couldn't be bothered to lower himself to coax a woman throwing a tantrum.

In his view, no matter how beautiful a woman was, she was just a seasoning on the path of cultivation.

Only strength and survival were the core of everything...

Retracting his gaze, Qin Feng ignored everything else. He walked to a relatively dry and flat bluestone deep in the cave and sat down cross-legged directly.

The Top-Grade Qi Refining Pill he had just swallowed still had its medicinal power surging and roaring like an angry Dragon within his body.

"Whoosh — —!"

Accompanied by the urging of his True Qi, Qin Feng directly dumped everything from the two Storage Pouches unceremoniously onto the open space in front of him.

For a moment, it was filled with treasures and overflowing Spiritual Qi.

The Low-Grade Spirit Stones covering the ground piled up into a small hill. A rough glance showed at least several thousand of them.

Not only that, but there were also more than a dozen cold jade boxes containing rare Spirit Medicine...

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. "As expected of experts at Qi Refining Level 9, this net worth is truly not bad. To what extent I can Breakthrough, it all depends on this!!!"