DRAGON EMPEROR
CHAPTER 30 Feng Wu
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yuan Chong glared at Lu Ming and mocked him.
Feng Wu's face darkened as he said, “Yuan Chong, what's with his attitude? Lu Ming is my friend.”
“Friends? Haha, we have a lot of friends, and not everyone can get into our team. I just want to know at what level is his cultivation?” Yuan Chong said coldly.
“Sixth Class Warrior Nature,” replied Lu Ming with a cynical smile.
“Hahaha, Sixth Class Warrior Realm? Junior Feng Wu, are you going to put the trash of the Sixth Grade Warrior Realm into our group? Even the weakest of us are the Nine-Class Warrior Realm. Sixth grade trash it will definitely hinder us.”
Yuan Chong laughed scornfully as he mocked Lu Ming.
Humiliation flashed in the eyes of the other two young men, but they remained silent.
“Miss Feng, it looks like I am not welcome here. Then I'll move.” Lu Ming cupped his fist towards Feng Wu and left.
“Wait, Lu Ming!” Feng Wu cried as he hurriedly clasped his hands. He stared intently at Yuan Chong, his eyes filled with anger as he growled, “Yuan Chong, that's outrageous. I warn you, if you say such a thing again, we will part!”
"Feng Wu, you..."
Yuan Chong's face was filled with hatred. He had not expected Feng Wu to speak to him like this because of Lu Ming.
He looked at Lu Ming with hatred in his eyes, but he did not say anything more.
Right after, Feng Wu looked at Lu Ming pleading and whispered, “Lu Ming, I promised Big Brother Mu Lan to invite you. If you leave, how will I face Big Brother Mu Lan?”
Without saying a word, Lu Ming looked at Beautiful Girl Miss Feng Wu who wanted her to stay because she was afraid of Mu Lan.
“Let's follow them for now, gather the news and we'll look for opportunities to go.”
Lu Ming thought about it, and nodded, “ alright then, we will cooperate.”
"That's great!" Happiness was clearly visible on Feng Wu's face.
Yuan Chong's face grew darker as he saw Feng Wu and Lu Ming whispering amongst themselves.
There are already people going to Midnight Hills.
Some form groups of three, some are groups of five people. There were also some solo rangers who disappeared into Midnight Hills.
“Then, let's go too.” Feng Wu announced.
He was clearly the leader of the group. The five of them rushed towards Midnight Hills.
Midnight Hills has a perimeter range of thousands of kilometers. It was a forest filled with sky-high trees and demonic beasts as the roars of beasts rang out regularly.
The outermost “15 kilometers of Midnight Hills were filled with ordinary beasts, not demonic beasts. If we want points, we have to go beyond 15 kilometers,” Feng Wu told them.
Everyone nodded and quickly walked to the deeper part of Midnight Hills.
Yuan Chong ran at full speed with a mocking smile on his face while thinking, 'Let's see how you can catch up with me, you trash!'
His sneer was instantly erased from his expression as soon as he saw Lu Ming cover a distance of 0.6 meters in a single step. Lu Ming dashed beside Zhou Hao and Zhou Xu without sweating.
'This trash has a pretty good technique.' Yuan Chong thought badly of himself.
In their group, Yuan Chong and Feng Wu were both at the First Grade Master Realm while Zhou Hao and Zhou Xu were at the Nine-Class Warrior Realm.
Yuan Chong could have gone faster, but Zhou Hao and Zhou Xu would have been left behind.
What he did not know was that Lu Ming's speed was only 50%.
On the understanding and practice of the Fifth Stage, the use of the Perfect Dragon Snake Step like a God meant that every step Lu Ming took could cover a distance of 1.5 meters.
Roars!
A ferocious black panther leaped towards Zhou Hao from within the bushes with its sharp claws like a knife, ready to kill.
“One goal!” Zhou Hao shouted as he threw out a punch that collided with the claws of the panther.
The explosion!
The black panther flew backwards and hit the ground hard. He rolled a few laps before running as fast as he could.
“Metal Black Panther, is only a Tier Six First Class demonic beast. Let it go, Zhou Hao. No metal pieces on it, ”seru Feng Wu.
Zhou Hao wanted to do so but stopped after he heard what Feng Wu said.
“Our mission is to earn points, so we will avoid points that have no metal pieces to save time and energy,” continued Feng Wu.
The rest nodded and continued on their way, only stopping after a while.
Feng Wu frowned as his gaze swept across the area and commented, “Someone is following us.”
“I also realized it,” Yuan Chong said.
Lu Ming frowned as he felt the intention to kill him from the start.
"Who is this? Out now!” Feng Wu ordered.
“Haha, Young Brother Feng, your senses are very sharp!”
A humorless laughter sounded from the left as two youths appeared.
"Wei Ziming!"
A confession appeared in Lu Ming's eyes as he recognized Wei Ziming, the person he slapped at the restaurant in Mystic Sword City.
Wei Ziming stared intently at Lu Ming, and beside him was someone who resembled Wei Ziming but was younger.
“Is that you, Wei Ziyou? Why are you following us?” Jerk Feng Wu.
He was Wei Ziyou, Wei Ziming's younger brother. It was common for famous geniuses to know each other.
“ Junior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Yuan Chong, this is none of your business. I'm only here for him, Lu Ming!” Wei Ziyou smiled and pointed.
Feng Wu's face turned dark. “What do you want from Lu Ming?”
"Not much. He just slapped my sister twice a few days ago, so I'm here just to smash her hands together. You better not get involved, Junior Feng,” Wei Ziyou replied.
“But I will involve myself because Lu Ming is my teammate now,” urged Feng Wu.
“Feng Wu, in my opinion, you better take care of your own business!” At that moment, a voice sounded from the right side, and two other youths appeared.
They did not hide their cultivation levels as they both released energy from the Nine-Class Warrior Realm. Even if it was only the Nine-Tiered Warrior Realm, it caused a drastic change to Feng Wu's expression.
“You are from the Duanmu Clan. What are you guys doing here?” she screamed. It was easy to recognize the people from the Duanmu clan because they all had tree symbols sewn on their sleeves.
“We are here for Lu Ming, of course! His life is ours now,” one of Duanmus replied with a faint smile.
“Are you going to kill Lu Ming?” Feng Wu's skin paled.
How many people did Lu Ming offend? No wonder Mu Lan wanted him to protect Lu Ming.
Beside him, Yuan Chong smiled happily. Lu Ming really wanted to die when he offended the Duanmu Clan.
'Klan Duanmu, Wei Ziyou, you two did come like a strong wind.' Lu Ming scanned his surroundings, looking for a place to get out. He refused to sit around and wait for them to kill him.
