Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"I'm sorry to have kept you all waiting."

Before Liu Jin could think further, Lu Feng, standing in the center of the platform, suddenly grinned and exuded an overwhelming aura of dominance. "I, Lu Feng, am back!"

Lu Feng's words were like a spark falling into a barrel of boiling oil, instantly igniting the fiery emotions of everyone present!

As for some of the young and beautiful female gang members, their eyes widened and their mouths gaped open, their pretty faces filled with disbelief.

"What?!"

"This, this person is the legendary leader of the Mu Feng Gang, the cold-faced killing god, Lu Feng?!"

"Look! This person looks almost exactly like the old portrait of 'Young Master Feng'! Could he really be Young Master Feng himself?!"

"There's no mistake! Young Master Feng really showed up! Ahhhhhh....!"

"Young Master Feng! We love you...!"

With Lu Feng's sudden appearance, the already noisy and crowded event venue became even more chaotic. In an instant, countless young female gang members rushed to the front of the stage, waving various merchandise in their hands wildly. Some even fainted on the spot from excitement!

After all, most of these young female gang members were loyal fans of Lu Feng, and they had collected all kinds of Lu Feng portraits and related merchandise. Naturally, they recognized the latter's origins immediately.

In addition, even Han Buli, the deputy leader of the gang, treated Lu Feng with utmost respect, which shows that the latter's status is not low. It is highly likely that he is Young Master Feng himself!

"Holy crap! What are these women trying to do?!"

Seeing this crazy scene, even Lu Feng, who had been pretending to be aloof, was startled. He immediately took a few steps back and turned to look at Han Buli behind him, shouting, "Han Buli! Quick, quick, stop them!"

Although Lu Feng himself is not averse to women and even likes more the better, the current group of female fans is too crazy. Even an old lecher like Lu Feng is a little overwhelmed and is afraid that these female fans will eat him alive on the spot!

"Yes, sir!"

Upon receiving Lu Feng's order, Han Buli also snapped out of his daze and immediately gave the command, "Wang Chao, Ma Han, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu! Stop them! Do not let them harm the gang leader!"

"Yes, Vice Leader!"

As soon as the former finished speaking, four black-robed men wearing "Mu Feng Gang" brooches rushed out from around the platform. They then released their pure Yuan energy, instantly forming an invisible wall that effectively separated the group of crazy female fans outside!

These men in black robes were all burly and robust, seemingly Han Buli's carefully selected trusted subordinates. Moreover, all four of them possessed considerable Yuan Power cultivation, having reached the half-step Spirit Soul Realm!

"My goodness! Is this what they call a love-struck female fan? This is insane! I knew I shouldn't have come...!"

Seeing the group of female fans, who were screaming and shouting wildly, being kept outside the platform, Lu Feng also wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, a look of helplessness and lingering fear flashing across his handsome face.

There's no way around it; sometimes, being too famous can cause these kinds of troubles. Even if he's not used to it, he has to get used to it!

...

Meanwhile, on the other side of the conference

"That young man really is Young Master Feng!"

"And I was completely unaware, I even addressed Young Master Feng as Junior Brother? What... what have I done?!"

With her gaze fixed intently on Lu Feng, who was enjoying immense popularity in the center of the platform, Liu Jin's mouth gaped open, and she froze on the spot, seemingly still in shock.

Although he was just a minor disciple of the West Courtyard and had never seen Lu Feng in person before, it was perfectly normal for misunderstandings to arise. However, Liu Jin not only addressed Lu Feng as "Junior Brother" repeatedly, but also acted like a senior figure in front of him, which was a serious blunder.

Thinking of this, Liu Jin couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine and a sense of fear, as if she was terrified of Lu Feng's subsequent retaliation.

However, to Liu Jin's even greater surprise, Lu Feng, standing in the center of the platform, seemed to have long forgotten about the incident. He was merely looking around at the group of enthusiastic female fans with a troubled expression, showing no intention of revenge.

"Young Master Feng, Young Master Feng, number one in the world!"

"The Lu Feng era is on the rise, eagerly anticipated!"

All around the platform, a group of enthusiastic female fans remained, shouting excitedly and throwing various flowers at Lu Feng on the platform. It seemed that even though they were separated by an invisible wall, they had no intention of leaving. For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene became even more heated and chaotic!

"Han Buli, do you have any way to get out of here?"

Seeing this, Lu Feng was also somewhat desperate. He turned to look at Han Buli beside him, who swallowed hard and then said in a hesitant tone, "Boss, it seems that you can only try to persuade them one by one with kind words and give away some autographed merchandise. Only then will you have a chance to dissuade these female fans..."

Han Buli looked somewhat uneasy, as if it was the first time he had ever seen such a crazy scene.

"Well, it seems that's the only way!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng shook his head and sighed helplessly. Then, he raised his hand and made a grasping motion in the air, instantly dispelling the invisible wall formed by the surrounding Yuan energy.

There's nothing he can do; he's just born with a lot of romantic luck. That's his destiny!

...

Before we knew it, several more hours had passed, and dusk was approaching.

At the suggestion of his younger brother Han Buli, Lu Feng finally managed to appease the group of crazy female fans. He signed autographs until his hands cramped up, and finally returned to his personal cave on Shanxing Peak, exhausted.

However, before Lu Feng could even step into his personal cave, he saw several dark figures suddenly flash past him. A chill ran down his spine, and he became alert. "Who's there?!"

"Brother Lu, don't be nervous, it's me."

The next moment, a tall, burly man in a yellow robe descended from the sky. His thick, black eyebrows were slightly raised, and a smile appeared between his brows. He was none other than Xia Zhenhu, the former second-in-command of the Five Spirits Society.

"Hehe, it's not just Second Brother Xia, it's me too."

Beside him, Leng Ying also slowly stepped forward, a slight smile playing on his lips, clearly having been waiting for Lu Feng for quite some time.

"Brother Xia, Miss Leng?"

Upon seeing that the newcomers were none other than Xia Zhenhu and Leng Ying from the former Five Spirits Society, Lu Feng was taken aback for a moment. He then awkwardly cupped his hands in greeting, dispelling his guard at the same time. "Oh, it's you two. I thought you were some petty scoundrels..."

Swish!

Before Lu Feng could finish speaking, a beautiful figure in yellow suddenly appeared from the side, grabbed his right ear, and said in a resentful tone, "You, Lu Feng! Lin Meimei and I have been waiting for you here for ages, why are you only coming back now?!"

"Tell me! Where have you been gallivanting off to again?!"

Ren Xuanfei grabbed Lu Feng's right ear while glaring at him and questioning him, looking just like a neglected newlywed.

"Wife? What brings you here!"

When Ren Xuanfei grabbed his right ear, Lu Feng felt a sharp pain and quickly explained, "Stop, stop, stop! Honey, be gentle! Your husband is busy as a bee every day, how could I have time to go out and fool around...!"