Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 460 Finding Lin Feng

Ming Zeshu also said coldly: "Humph, I'm always here to accompany you. But right now, it's more important to resolve the crisis in Lingyuan City."

Gao Jinghao felt a sense of relief when he saw the two men temporarily put aside their hostility. He looked around and said, "Okay, in that case, let's quickly head to Tingya Tower. The person who lost control is most likely still there."

The three of them said no more. Their figures flashed like three black lightning bolts and rushed towards Tingya Tower.

In the eastern sky, a pale sky quietly emerged, like a ray of hope, trying to penetrate the dark night that enveloped Lingyuan City.

By this point, Xu Tian had become the nightmare of Lingyuan City. His figure loomed in the flames, emanating a violent aura. Every time he waved his arms, houses collapsed and the people screamed in agony. His eyes were empty and mad, as if possessed by a demon, his heart filled with endless destructive desire.

In the distant valley, the faint light of dawn was just beginning to filter down across the rugged landscape. Figures began to emerge from the Cao family caravan's tents. Brothers Cao Xun and Cao Mo were methodically arranging their men. Cao Xun, dressed in a black suit and bearing a longsword, exuded a shrewd and capable gaze. He scanned the caravan members, issuing brief, forceful commands. Cao Mo stood by, nodding slightly, listening intently to his brother's instructions, whip firmly gripped, ready to depart at any moment.

Cao Ling emerged from the tent. She was dressed in a light blue dress, a white ribbon tied around her waist. Her long hair flowed in the wind, like a flower blooming in the air. In her hands was a package, her carefully packed bag. Her eyes shone with curiosity and anticipation, as she glanced around.

"Are you all ready?" Cao Xun asked loudly, his voice echoing in the canyon.

"We're ready!" Everyone responded in unison, their voices filled with determination and confidence.

At this moment, Lin Feng, who was walking at the front of the group, suddenly felt a surge of unease. He paused, his brow furrowed, and a flicker of worry flashed in his eyes. He slowly raised his head and gazed in the direction of Lingyuan City, as if he could see through the mountains and see everything happening in the city.

Lin Feng wore a white robe, tied at his waist by a black belt inlaid with an ancient jade pendant. His hair was tied back, a few strands flowing in the wind, adding to his elegance. His face was handsome and resolute, his eyes deep and bright, as if imbued with boundless wisdom. He walked alone, dozens of paces away from the caravan behind him, seemingly at odds with the world. At this moment, he was pondering something unknown, something that shrouded his mind like a fog.

The Cao family caravan and the bandits gradually packed up and began their journey towards Lingyuan City. Lin Feng continued to walk ahead, his steps steady and resolute, each one seemingly timed to the beat of his heart. His eyes were filled with concentration and contemplation, seemingly oblivious to everything around him.

However, just as they emerged from the canyon, dozens of figures suddenly appeared ahead. These men, dressed in black robes and carrying long swords at their waists, stood in neat rows, forming a black barrier. Leading them was a tall man named Ximen Yuan, with a stern face and a dignified gaze.

Cao Xun's heart tightened when he saw this. A flash of vigilance flashed across his eyes, and he quickly drew his sword from his waist and shouted, "Stop! Be on guard!"

Upon hearing this, the Cao family caravan and the bandits immediately stopped and took defensive stances. Their eyes were filled with tension and uneasiness as they stared intently at the uninvited guests in front of them.

Seeing this, Ximen Yuan quickly raised his hand to signal the people behind him to stop. He walked forward alone, with a smile on his face, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

"Everyone, we have no hostility. We are just looking for a man named Lin Feng." Ximen Yuan walked to a place a few steps away from Cao Xun, stopped, clasped his fists and bowed, and said politely.

Upon hearing this, the Cao family caravan and the sand bandits all turned their gazes towards Lin Feng. Their eyes were filled with confusion and surprise, and some even began to wonder if Lin Feng had offended the Ming family or had established connections with them.

Lin Feng was also confused when he heard Ximen Yuan's words. He frowned slightly, walked forward slowly, looked directly at Ximen Yuan, and asked, "May I ask why you are looking for Lin Feng?"

Ximen Yuan saw Lin Feng, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He clasped his fists and bowed again, saying, "Xu Tian's seal has been lifted. We must urgently find Lin Feng and reseal his friend."

When Lin Feng heard this, his expression instantly turned serious. A hint of anxiety flashed across his eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Ximen Yuan and the people in the Cao family caravan were stunned. They stared with wide eyes at the place where Lin Feng disappeared, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

"Where...where did he go?" Ximen Yuan asked stutteringly.

Cao Xun put away his sword, shook his head slightly, and said, "He is the Lin Feng you are looking for."

Ximen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted. He quickly turned around and shouted to the people behind him, "Hurry, let's go back immediately!"

After saying this, Ximen Yuan led everyone to rush towards Lingyuan City. Before leaving, he did not forget to clasp his fists towards Cao Xun to express his gratitude.

Cao Xun looked at Ximen Yuan's retreating figure, his heart filled with doubts. He turned to look at Cao Ling and asked, "Ling'er, who exactly is this Lin Feng?"

Cao Ling shook her head slightly, a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and said, "I don't know either, but I always feel that he has a different temperament."

Cao Xun nodded slightly and said, "No matter who he is, let's hurry on. I hope nothing serious happens in Lingyuan City."

After saying that, Cao Xun led the Cao family caravan and the sand bandits and continued to march towards Lingyuan City.

Inside the antique shop, the flickering candlelight seemed so fragile amidst the tense and oppressive atmosphere, as if it would be completely swallowed by darkness at any moment. Chen Xiner and Chen Yu sat opposite each other, their faces looking even more haggard and exhausted in the dim candlelight. Chen Xiner's eyes were bloodshot and her rims were red. She bit her lower lip tightly, tears welling in her eyes, but she fought hard to hold them back.

"Brother Yu, how is Xu Tian doing?" Chen Xiner's voice was trembling, with a strong cry in her voice. She twisted her hands tightly together, and her knuckles turned white due to the force, as if this could ease the endless worry deep in her heart.