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After making the arrangements, Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from his chair.

I walked to the door of the study and glanced outside. The sky was already beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

He stretched his shoulders, walked out of the governor's mansion, stood at the door to get his bearings, then pushed off with his feet and sped towards Crouching Tiger Mountain.

He activated the Lingbo Weibu technique at full speed, his figure swept across the street, left the city gate, and walked along the official road into the mountains.

As the sky grew brighter, the trees along the mountain path turned from shadows to green, morning mist drifted through the forest, and the air was filled with the moisture of grass and trees.

After running for less than half an hour, the outline of Wohu Mountain came into view.

He quickened his pace and walked up the mountain path.

The guards on the watchtower saw him and quickly opened the gate to the village.

Wu Feng walked in, crossed the open space, and headed towards the innermost courtyard of the village.

The courtyard was quiet, and the doors to several rooms were closed.

He walked up to Wu Xingyun's wooden house and knocked twice.

The door opened quickly, and Wu Xingyun, dressed in white, stood in the doorway.

"You're back?" She glanced at Wu Feng, her tone indifferent.

Wu Feng nodded and said, "Call everyone, pack your things, and go to Yingzhou City. We're abandoning the mountain stronghold."

Wu Xingyun raised an eyebrow, but didn't ask any further questions. He nodded and turned to call for someone.

Wu Feng stood in the courtyard waiting.

Not long after, Li Qinglu came out of the main room, her hair still a little messy. As she tidied it, she asked, "Wu Lang, what's wrong?"

"We're moving to Yingzhou City," Wu Feng said. "Hurry up and pack your things."

Li Qinglu was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized what was happening and turned back to pack up.

Mu Wanqing also came out of the house, nodded to Wu Feng, and went back into the house to get her bundle.

Azi ran out of the side room, answered, and then went back inside to get something.

Wu Feng waited in the courtyard for a short while, and the group finished getting ready.

Li Qinglu came out of the main room carrying a bundle on her back, with Mu Wanqing following behind her, also carrying a cloth bag.

Azi ran out of the side room, carrying a bulging bundle in her arms, and almost tripped over the threshold.

Wu Xingyun was already standing at the courtyard gate, empty-handed, all by himself.

"Let's go," Wu Feng said, turning and walking outside.

The group followed behind, leaving the small courtyard, crossing the open space, and heading towards the Hall of Gathering Righteousness.

On the way, they encountered several patrolling bandits who immediately stopped and saluted when they saw Wu Feng.

Wu Feng waved his hand, telling them to notify everyone to gather at the village gate.

Upon reaching the entrance of the Hall of Gathering Righteousness, Wu Feng stopped and turned to Wu Xingyun: "Give me the position of chieftain first, then gather everyone at the entrance of the stronghold. I'll go collect resources."

Wu Xingyun nodded, ceded his position to Wu Feng, and turned to leave.

Wu Feng pushed open the door to the Hall of Gathering Righteousness and walked in. He stood in the main seat, and with a slight thought, opened the stronghold management interface.

A semi-transparent light screen unfolded before his eyes. He found the resources section and put all the remaining wood, stone, food, and iron ingots from the warehouse into his backpack.

He closed the interface, turned around and walked out of the Gathering Hall, heading towards the village gate.

The entrance to the village was already crowded with people.

It was a dark mass of people, men, women, and children. Some carried bundles, while others were empty-handed, their faces blank as they looked around.

Wu Xingyun stood at the front of the crowd, dressed in white, with a calm expression.

Wu Feng walked to the entrance of the stockade and glanced back at the stockade, which had only been built a few days ago. He'd only lived there for a few days, and now it was going to be demolished.

With a slight thought, he opened the counterfeit management interface and found the option to destroy the counterfeit.

A prompt appears on the screen: "Destroy Qingfeng Village? Destroying it will remove the village from the map, and you will obtain Qingfeng Village's legacy."

Wu Feng clicked "OK".

The ground in front of them began to tremble, and a golden pillar of light rose from the direction of the Hall of Righteousness, shooting straight into the sky.

The beam of light spread out, turning into countless points of light that drifted across the entire mountain village.

The village gate began to collapse, the wooden door split in the middle, and the door panel fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The watchtower was tilted, the wooden stakes broke one by one, and the railing on top of the tower fell down.

The stockade wall collapsed piece by piece, and bluestones rolled off the wall, hitting the ground with a dull thud.

The buildings inside also collapsed. The roof of the Hall of Gathering Righteousness collapsed first, and the sound of breaking wooden beams could be heard. Then the walls collapsed one after another.

Rows of wooden houses collapsed, and warehouses, training grounds, and blacksmith shops were all reduced to ruins.

The entire process took less than ten breaths.

After the dust settled, only an empty space remained in front of me. Weeds sprouted from the mud, and pebbles were scattered in the grass, as if no one had ever built a village here.

A golden system notification popped up in the center of the field of vision—

[Congratulations on destroying Qingfeng Village. You have obtained: Qingfeng Village's Legacy.]

Wu Feng opened his backpack, his gaze falling on a new item, and immediately selected to open it.

A light screen unfolded in front of me, and rows of reward entries popped up:

Two thousand units of timber, two thousand units of stone, and three hundred units of iron ingots.

One thousand units of grain and fifty bolts of cloth.

Five hundred taels of silver.

Twenty bottles of wound medicine and ten packets of detoxifying powder.

There is also a call for volunteers to join the effort, which aims to recruit 1,000 people.

Wu Feng looked at the rewards and nodded.

It has far fewer relics than Wohu Village, but Qingfeng Village was originally a large mountain stronghold. While it can't compare to the rich heritage of a giant mountain stronghold, these things are not bad.

He closed his backpack and looked up at the crowd in front of him.

The signs above the heads of the residents and bandits, such as "Residents of Qingfeng Village" and "Henchmen of Qingfeng Village," have disappeared, and they have become ordinary white-named refugees.

Wu Feng glanced at it and waved: "Let's go, come with me to Yingzhou City."

He turned around first and walked down the mountain path.

A group of people followed behind, their footsteps rustling. Occasionally someone would speak, only to be nipped in the bud by someone next to them and fall silent.

Wu Xingyun walked at the front, closely following Wu Feng.

Li Qinglu, Mu Wanqing, and Azi followed behind, while Qian Wencai and a few others brought up the rear, urging the others to catch up.

The line stretched out very long, with more than two thousand people from front to back, forming a long dragon along the mountain path.

After walking for more than half an hour, the official road came into view.

Wu Feng slowed down, waited for the people behind him to catch up, and continued walking forward.

I encountered a few early risers on the road, and when they saw such a large group of people, they kept their distance.

After walking for nearly an hour, the city walls of Yingzhou City came into view at the edge of the horizon.

The city gate was open, and the bandits guarding the city stood on the city wall. Upon seeing Wu Feng, they immediately shouted down, "Our leader is back!"

The city gate slowly opened, and Wu Feng led his men inside.

The shops on both sides of the street were not open yet, and there were not many people on the street.

Several early risers stood by the roadside, watching the grand procession with surprise on their faces, whispering amongst themselves.

Wu Feng ignored him and led his men directly toward the governor's mansion.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the governor's mansion, Zhang Heng had already come out to greet them.

He glanced at the dense crowd behind Wu Feng and quickly bowed, asking, "Your Excellency, what should be done with these people?"

"Arrange accommodations first," Wu Feng said. "There are over two thousand people; find empty houses for them to stay in."

Zhang Heng nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I will arrange it right away."

He turned around and called a few of the underlings, leading the crowd toward the residential area.