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Chapter 2030 Sima Shan and Qin Linyuan

Unsurprisingly.

Yang Feng left some traces in a special way.

On this piece of iron were clearly the spiritual characters left by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was already very familiar with this, after all, he had seen many similar things before.

He was simply using his spiritual power to depict the message he wanted to convey.

After closing her eyes and sensing for a while, Murong Wan suddenly opened them, revealing a look of surprise.

"There is still a way!"

Murong Wan couldn't help but speak up.

But Zhao Feifei on the other side looked puzzled.

She seemed to have no idea what was going on.

Murong Wan smiled and said, "You're a great hero this time. I'll have someone prepare some food for you right away. You can stay here from now on."

"Stay here?"

"Yes, it's safe here."

Murong Wan comforted the little girl again and asked her many questions about Yang Feng.

Only after confirming that Yang Feng was still alive did she head downstairs.

The lobby downstairs at this moment.

Liu Yueyun was sitting in a chair, watching the few news reports that were playing on television.

There aren't many reporters around these days.

Even the internet is unstable now.

This is less than a month in the past.

The world's infrastructure takes decades or even centuries to build, but can be destroyed in a very short time.

Murong Wan went downstairs and said, "Let the little girl upstairs stay here from now on. I just asked around, and her parents have passed away, and she doesn't have many relatives."

"Yes, that's fine too."

"She said Yang Feng is in Midtown, but his freedom is restricted; however, he is still healthy."

Murong Wan also gave a brief account of Yang Feng's situation.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yueyun immediately felt relieved and said, "That's good. So what do we do next? Should we try to save him?"

“Sima Shan is there in Zhongcheng. There is absolutely no way we can get there. Even if we did go, it would only be suicide.”

Murong Wan shook her head.

Liu Yueyun squinted and said, "Perhaps I can break the barrier over there."

"But that's no use either. Yang Feng is no match for Sima Shan. Even if we manage to get in, what good will it do?"

Murong Wan's words left Liu Yueyun feeling somewhat helpless.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Now that even Yang Feng has failed, there is no one outside who can rival Sima Shan.

"Then what are we going to do?"

Liu Yueyun had no choice but to ask.

Murong Wan held the iron plate that Yang Feng had left for them in her hand and said, "This was brought out by that little girl. It contains information left by Yang Feng."

"Let me see."

Liu Yueyun took it and read it through in the same way.

Then, Liu Yueyun opened her eyes and said, "He wants us to go to the African desert?"

"Although I don't know the reason, that's probably what he meant. He wants us to take a group of people with us, at least elite, and we need more than fifty people."

Murong Wan continued, "That also includes your younger brother, Liu Yi."

"Liu Yi helped rescue people in the Investigation Bureau, and now the impact is huge."

“His strength is indispensable. He will have to go back with us then, and we will have to put down everything we are doing.”

Murong Wan said, "Yang Feng said that he would appear there when we get there and make the necessary arrangements."

"He really has a way of escaping from Sima Shan's guards?"

Liu Yueyun had some doubts and suspicions about this.

Although Yang Feng had done many incredible things before.

But now it seems...

Soon, Liu Yueyun suddenly thought of something.

"Could it be that!"

A look of surprise flashed in Liu Yueyun's eyes.

Seeing her like this, Murong Wan asked, "What's wrong?"

"Do you remember the martial arts techniques Yang Feng practiced back in Chu Village?"

Liu Yueyun brought this up.

Murong Wan remembered and said, "I think you were the only one who saw it at that time."

“That’s right, if that’s the case, Yang Feng might actually be able to get out of there.”

"What kind of martial art is it?"

"I don't know, but I do know he can alter the space of that place..."

Liu Yueyun recalled, "It's unbelievable! If it could be used, I would definitely be able to get out!"

She is very confident.

Murong Wan's confidence soared, and she said, "If that's the case, then we should do as he says."

"Yes, gather everyone today, and have them all get there within three days."

Liu Yueyun and Murong Wan reached an agreement.

Unbeknownst to the two, Zhao Feifei, who should have been on the verge of death in the upstairs bedroom, was instead wearing a smug smile.

Her smile held a deeper meaning.

……

Time passed by like this.

Three days.

Outside, the sky was still filled with snow, and the weather was freezing cold.

However, in the central city occupied by the Mountain and River Organization, it was as warm as spring.

In the central hall of the city.

There's only one tunnel leading down here.

In the center of this underground hall is a stone platform.

On the stone platform, a person was suspended in the air by iron chains.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Yang Feng!

He had been brought here three days ago.

The top chain was wrapped around his neck.

The remaining four straps caught on his arms and legs.

A person was suspended by five iron chains, and in the dim light, only a blurry figure could be seen.

A figure slowly walked in from outside.

It was Luo Bin, whom Yang Feng knew.

He was still responsible for monitoring Yang Feng.

Although they've moved to a different location, they still have to keep a close eye on Yang Feng.

Yang Feng had been hanging there for a long time and was extremely weak.

His face was deathly pale, and his hands and neck were bleeding from the friction caused by the iron chains.

"Tick tock~"

Fresh blood dripped onto the ground.

But Yang Feng seemed to have gotten used to it over the past three days.

He didn't open his eyes when he saw someone come in; he just hung in mid-air with his eyes closed, resting.

"Chief Luo."

The two guards standing nearby came over and bowed to Luo Bin to report.

Luo Bin nodded and asked, "How did it go?"

“We have restricted his spiritual power as the leader instructed, and we have gradually drained his spiritual power through the chains, but his eyes still do not seem to be falling out.”

The guard answered truthfully.

These people clearly wanted to drain all the spiritual energy from Yang Feng's body.

In their eyes, the connection between those eyes and Yang Feng was primarily spiritual energy.

Forcibly removing it might cause damage, but the best way now is to drain all the power from Yang Feng's body, and then the eye might fall off naturally.

Luo Bin looked at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng still had his eyes closed, looking like a terminally ill patient.

"Mr. Yang, why bother?"

Luo Bin was talking to him.

Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes and said, "It seems you have no way to remove my eyes."

"Yes, but Professor Shan will think of a way."

"Oh?"

"He went to see another person who understands these eyes today."

Luo Bin's words caused Yang Feng's expression to change.