>He stared at the man with red eyes.

‘Did you know, you did not have to die today.
However, what I hate most in my life, is someone humiliating my parents.
So, you must die today!!’

Mu Feng whispered in the servant’s ear.
One click, and the servant’s neck was crushed in his hand.

There were two wounds in his heart, one regarding his mother, who he never saw since he was born.
No one knew how jealous he was when he saw other kids nestling in the arms of their parents.

When he was a child, he always asked his father, ‘Dad, why do I not have a mother?’

Each time his father remained in silence, he would touch his son’s head and have more wine.
When Mu Feng grew older, he could see the sadness inside his father’s eyes and he stopped asking that question.

If his mother was Mu Feng’s old wound, then his father’s death was his new wound.
What the servant said tore up his wounds, it was no wonder he wanted to kill him.

Mu Feng threw the servant’s body on the ground, he shook off the blood on his hands and looked at the other three servants.

They were terrified by what they saw.
The murderous look and the coldness in his eyes did not belong to a fifteen year old boy.

But, that boy at that moment he looked like someone who went through iron and blood, someone who had fought with thousands of enemies on a battlefield.

‘Little Lord Feng, please spare our lives, please spare our lives.’

The other three knelt in front of Mu Feng and started begging.

In fact, these three servants were all wudo exercisers, they had reached Tong Mai Sixth or Seventh Sky, but they were terrified by Mu Feng and they had never killed a man before.

‘Get lost! Tell Mu Qing to save his stupid tricks!’

The three servants stood up and carried the dead body with shaking hands.
When they were about to leave the courtyard, Mu Feng stopped them.

‘Wait! Leave the body.’

Mu Feng said grimly, and the three servants looked at each other, not knowing how to react.

‘Why does Little Lord want the body?’

Although they felt confused, they dropped the body and ran out of the courtyard.

Mu Feng closed the door and dragged the body into the exercising room.
The body left a long blood trail on the ground.

He closed the door of exercising room.
The room was built with hard rocks, even a master of the Ning Zhi Level could not break through.

The room was simply furnished, with a set of a table and chairs, a sandal wood furnace, and a rush cushion.

But, the blood from the dead body stained the things inside the room.

Mu Feng sat on the rush cushion, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.
After he gained inner peace, he placed his hand on the body and started the mantra of The Almighty Asura.

The Qi rushed from his palm and entered the corpse.
The blood inside the dead body suddenly boiled and then turned into blood vapor, rising up into the air.

The blood vapor then entered into Mu Feng’s body and poured into his fourth broken qi passageway.

With the nurturing of blood vapor the qi passageway began to start healing.

After a while, the corpse became mummified, even the blood stains on the ground disappeared, leaving only skins and bones.

Mu Feng took a long breath, as he was excited.

One-third of his fourth qi passageway is recovered now.

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