Lin Feng replied calmly. His spirit enabled him to sense the world. He didn’t need his eyes to observe it. He could sense and perceive all things and their movements.
In Lin Feng’s brain, that world of darkness was actually extremely clear as if he was the creator of the darkness. Everything that surrounded him was known to him and appeared with total clarity.
Even though Protector Kong had been using his shadow, Lin Feng had surprisingly been able to sense his presence. Lin Feng then understood that the shadow was the one that had protected him last time he had been attacked by Mo Xie.
Protector Kong then nodded.
“Lin Feng, you are the most extraordinary young man that I have ever met. You are a true genius. Leave this place and go far away. Go as far as you can and let’s hope that someday, the Yun Hai Sect will be reborn again.”
Protector Kong’s voice was filled with sadness. He was a protector of the Yun Hai Sect and on that day, the sect which he was protecting, was being exterminated.
“If I am alive, I will definitely bring the Yun Hai Sect into the future.”
Lin Feng solemnly nodded as a sign that he was making a promise to the old man. However he still had to get out of that massacre alive.
Duan Tian Lang would never let him off.
“Aaaaahhh!”
In the sky, blood was raining down. Someone wearing dark clothes had been killed. It looked like an Elder of the Yun Hai Sect.
“Kong Ming, I’ve been waiting for you for a while.”
Then a silhouette fell from the sky and landed in front of Protector Kong.
Protector Kong was speechless and he was shaking in anger. His facial expression suddenly drastically changed and he vanished in the blink of an eye. There was only his shadow remaining on the ground.
At that moment, a silhouette in the sky was looking at the blood and then at Mo Xie’s cadaver on the ground. That person’s face was filled with hatred.
“Yun Hai Sect, I have done so much for you and in the end, you end up killing my only son. How could you!”
Mo Cang Lan had gone insane. He turned around and looked at Duan Tian Lang and Nan Gong Ling who were fighting.
“Die!” thought Mo Cang Lan evilly. His silhouette then flashed through the atmosphere and landed next to Nan Gong Ling and he wholeheartedly started fighting on Duan Tian Lang’s side against Nan Gong Ling.
Nan Gong Ling didn’t know that Mo Xie was dead so he didn’t understand what was happening.
Mo Cang Lan’s attack projected Nan Gong Ling straight towards Duan Tian Lang’s sword.
Suddenly, blood gushed out of Nan Gong Ling’s left arm and mixed with the bright light released by the sword. Nan Gong Ling’s left hand had been completely cut off by the sword.
“Mo…. Cang… Lan!”
Nan Gong Ling fell down onto the ground but didn’t even look at his hand which had been cut off. Instead, he was staring at Mo Cang Lan who had pushed him into the attack… Mo Cang Lan, his friend and a Great Elder of the Yun Hai Sect.