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Chapter 116 Another Han Feng (Eight Updates!)

P.S. Sorry, the chapter title is wrong and I can't change it. I'm such an idiot.

Outside the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, three hours had passed since Han Feng entered the flames. Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong had long since finished absorbing their soul rings and were now waiting for Han Feng outside the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's worried expression, Dai Mubai reassured her, "Don't worry! Don't you know Fengzi's abilities? Even if he doesn't succeed, he'll easily escape unscathed! Besides, it took me four hours to absorb a soul ring, and Han Feng only took three hours! He'll be fine!"

"Hmm..." Ning Rongrong responded absentmindedly, her eyes fixed on the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, clearly not listening to what Dai Mubai was saying.

"Sigh!" Seeing this, Dai Mubai could only sigh softly and said nothing more.

"boom!"

Just as Dai Mubai was about to turn and leave, a loud bang suddenly came from the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire!

Everyone was startled and stood up, looking at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well with tense expressions. Ning Rongrong even wanted to rush into it!

"Xiao San! Go check on Feng Zi!" Dai Mubai quickly stopped Ning Rongrong and shouted at Tang San.

Tang San didn't dare to hesitate either. He used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Technique and appeared at the entrance of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well in a flash. But what he saw made him freeze at the entrance and even take a step back in surprise and doubt!

More than one step!

Tang San kept retreating until he was out of the cave entrance. Only then did everyone see what Tang San had seen – a tall and strong figure. His upper garment was nowhere to be seen, and his lower garments were tattered, as if they had been burned by flames. He was wearing two soul tools from Han Feng, but he was topped with a ferocious bull's head!

On the bull's head, there were two dark red tear streaks, running from the eye sockets all the way to the jaw. The pair of huge bull horns even gleamed with a cold light. The eye sockets were a dark red color, reflecting a crazy and sinister look!

Dai Mubai swallowed hard and tentatively called out, "Fengzi!?"

The figure didn't answer Dai Mubai, nor did it even glance at him. Instead, it looked up at the sky, then at the ground, and suddenly began to tremble violently.

"Aaaaaah!!!" The ferocious bull's head suddenly opened its mouth wide, clutched its head with both hands, knelt on the ground, and screamed as if in a mixture of excitement and pain: "Thirteen years! Thirteen years! I've spent thirteen years before I could even see the sky! Before I could even see the earth!"

"Ugh! Four years ago! If it weren't for that stupid cat! That damn stupid cat! I would have taken back everything that was rightfully mine! Why! Why!"

His voice was very similar to Han Feng's, but it had a manic tremor that made people feel uneasy!

Everyone stared in shock at the scene before them, speechless!

The figure in front of me is definitely related to Han Feng, but his temperament and way of speaking are completely different from Han Feng's!

Seeing his pained expression, Ning Rongrong felt conflicted. She slowly took a step forward and softly called out, "Han Feng?"

Upon hearing Ning Rongrong's voice, the figure suddenly trembled, stopped roaring, and looked at Ning Rongrong.

Looking at Ning Rongrong, he slowly stood up, reached out and scratched his face. The hideous bull's head suddenly disappeared into thin air, revealing his original face!

The face hidden beneath the bull's head was Han Feng's face, only paler and almost sickly!

Upon seeing this, everyone gasped and their pupils constricted sharply!

Ignoring everyone's reactions, the pale-faced Han Feng walked step by step to Ning Rongrong's side, bypassing the wary Dai Mubai, and gradually forced Ning Rongrong to the tree. He suddenly stretched out his right hand, blocking Ning Rongrong in front of him. His pale face drew closer to Ning Rongrong, and after taking a deep, almost intoxicated breath, he sneered and said in an ambiguous tone, "A fool who wastes such a precious thing!"

Ning Rongrong didn't know who Pale Han Feng was talking to, but his series of actions, especially when Han Feng's face gradually approached her, almost made Ning Rongrong lose her mind, and her pretty face turned red!

Looking at Ning Rongrong's innocent and charming appearance, the pale-faced Han Feng grinned, then suddenly leaned close to Ning Rongrong's ear and asked in a mocking voice, "You like me, don't you?"

"Take off!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong's face turned even redder, and she almost collapsed against the tree, uttering ambiguous moans.

"Hehe!" Seeing this, the pale-faced Han Feng grinned and said directly, "I like you too! I like your willfulness, your mischievousness, and your charming naiveté. Be my girlfriend!"

Ning Rongrong, who had been shy and embarrassed before, suddenly trembled upon hearing these words. Her eyes trembled slightly, and when she looked at the pale Han Feng again, her eyes were filled with fear and terror!

Regardless of Ning Rongrong's reaction, the pale-faced Han Feng lowered his head and was about to kiss her.

"Snapped!"

To Han Feng's surprise, instead of Ning Rongrong's luscious red lips, he was greeted with a crisp, loud slap!

Pale Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Ning Rongrong in disbelief, his eyes filled with dark red anger, and the murderous aura on his body almost materialized!

But Ning Rongrong grabbed his collar and demanded in a terrified and furious voice, "You're not Han Feng! Where is Han Feng?! Give Han Feng back to me!"

The person in front of her was definitely not Han Feng. Han Feng would never like her willfulness and capriciousness, let alone say such things. The appearance of the pale Han Feng made Ning Rongrong realize that Han Feng must be in danger!

The pale-faced Han Feng, who had been suppressing his anger, completely exploded upon hearing these words. The sound of bones cracking filled his ears as he grabbed Ning Rongrong by the throat with his right hand, lifting her into the air. He roared maniacally and cruelly, "I am Han Feng! I am the real Han Feng! He's the one who deceived you! He's the deceiver! I am the real one!"

Seeing that the pale-faced Han Feng had actually attacked Ning Rongrong, Liu Erlong's eyes flashed with anger. He transformed into a flame, punching the pale-faced Han Feng away. He then caught Ning Rongrong in his arms and asked with concern, "Rongrong, are you alright?"

The pale-faced Han Feng, who was knocked away, only had time to release his first soul skill, Life Defense. Liu Erlong's punch also restrained the power, which allowed him to escape a disaster.

Ning Rongrong, held in Liu Erlong's arms, quickly shook her head to indicate that she was alright. Then, she nervously grabbed Liu Erlong's arm and hurriedly said, "Teacher Erlong! Please save Han Feng! He's not Han Feng! Please save Han Feng!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's nervous expression, Liu Erlong's face also darkened.

Meanwhile, Flander and the others had also noticed something amiss, and surrounded the pale-faced Han Feng with grim expressions.

Pale-faced Han Feng scrambled to his feet, looked at Flander and the others who had surrounded him, and smiled contemptuously: "You want to kill me? If I die, he won't survive either!"

Han Feng's words made everyone's faces turn even darker.

Dai Mubai had seen a similar situation in the Star Luo Empire's library before, so he asked in a deep voice, "Are you a split personality of Feng Zi?"

"Fengzi!?" Upon hearing this, the pale Han Feng suddenly sneered, making no attempt to hide his mockery: "Only a fool would call out such a name. It's like a fish that's been dead for three days in the sewer—utterly stinking!"

Dai Mubai's brows furrowed deeply as he stared at the pale Han Feng before him, and asked once more, "Are you one of Han Feng's personalities?"

"Personality!? Don't think you're so great just because you've read a few books!" Pale Han Feng continued to mock Dai Mubai, then laughed wildly, "He is him! I am me! I've said it before, he's a deceiver, a thief! And I am the real one! I'm a hundred times stronger than him! A thousand times stronger!"

"I have absolutely no idea what he's talking about!"

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and said to Flander and Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji also snorted coldly. He disliked the pale Han Feng in front of him. The pale Han Feng gave him the feeling of a madman, a madman with twisted values!

Flander frowned, looking at the pale Han Feng before him. Unable to find a good solution, he could only say, "Subdue him first. He must be Han Feng, just a different side of him. There are many like him on the main road!"

"I told you! I am not him! I am stronger than him! I am Han Feng!" Flander's words enraged the pale Han Feng once again, and the pale Han Feng roared at Flander almost hoarsely.

Flanders, however, completely ignored him.

Zhao Wuji hesitated, looking at Han Feng's pale face—he genuinely didn't dare to lay a hand on Han Feng.

I remember it so vividly!

"I'll do it!" Dai Mubai volunteered, saying without hesitation, "I've fought Fengzi the most times, and our strengths are closest. I know very well how strong he is. If I take action, at least Fengzi won't be hurt!"

"Alright!" Flander thought about it and agreed.

(End of this chapter)