Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Tianmang Fortress, main commander's camp.

The Three Armies Grand Commander, Yuan Tiangang, was discussing strategies to counter the alliance of the three Demon Emperors with the old generals inside the tent when a communication soldier suddenly rushed in from outside.

"Reporting to the Grand Commander, General Wei Yuan Ling Feng left Tianmang Fortress last night."

The communication soldier announced loudly.

"He left? Hahaha..." Wang Meng couldn't help but laugh, "This kid couldn't hold out any longer, huh? Everyone around him has been reassigned. If he's not a fool, he should know better to leave. Hmph!"

Beside him, the one-eyed General Lee Qing also grinned and said, "Indeed, Sun Junshi and the Grand Commander's strategy is brilliant, letting this kid retreat on his own."

Yuan Tiangang gradually withdrew his gaze from the strategic map, gently stroked his goatee, squinted, and said thoughtfully, "Things may not be so simple. If my guess is correct, he's gone to Iron Wolf City to find Prince Jing."

"Find Prince Jing?" Wang Meng laughed heartily, "What good would that do? Will the two just hold each other and cry? Hahahaha..."

Not to mention a mere General Wei Yuan, even the Ninth Prince of the Empire dares to isolate these greasy old soldiers. Even if Ling Feng runs to find the Ninth Prince, it's just to complain a little.

Yuan Tiangang squinted his eyes and said calmly, "Prince Jing is not as weak as you think."

"His Highness Prince Jing is indeed a person of great patience."

Think Tank Sun Boce nodded slightly, "Compared to the Fourth Prince, the Ninth Prince has more potential to become a monarch."

"That's still not enough!"

Yuan Tiangang took a deep breath and said slowly, "Let them cause a scene; I am very curious to see how Ling Feng's arrival might change Prince Jing!"

His eyes were deep, and no one could see through them to discern his thoughts.

...

The Dark Mountain and Forest Sea, stretching endlessly.

It had been a whole day since leaving Tianmang Fortress.

"Ling Feng, where are you going?"

Tuoba Yan had been following behind Ling Feng, feeling increasingly that she couldn't understand him.

Last night, after asking Zhao Dabiao a few questions, Ling Feng left the fortress overnight. With Deputy Commander Zhao Dabiao of the patrol camp covering for him, leaving was naturally unobtrusive.

"Iron Wolf City, Jing Royal Mansion!"

Ling Feng looked back at Tuoba Yan, smiled faintly, and said, "I want to see what my good brother truly thinks."

"And then?" Tuoba Yan blinked her beautiful eyes and asked slowly.

"Take it one step at a time." Ling Feng shrugged, "Plans never keep up with change, right?"

Tuoba Yan pursed her lips without saying more.

Still, she had a vague feeling that Ling Feng harbored a very crazy plan within him.

He was such a crazy person, unafraid to do anything.

Perhaps, that's exactly what makes him so charming.

"Finally arrived!"

Ling Feng stretched lazily, a faint smile appearing on his face as he looked at the majestic city ahead.

One could say that he and Iron Wolf City were quite fated.

Previously, he was a Lone Ranger. This time, with a change of identity, he had become a General.

He still remembered when he left Iron Wolf City, the General of the Black Armored Cavalry Army, Long Xiaao, repeatedly invited him to join the army. Now, he's here as promised, and he wondered if General Long Xiaao had succeeded in succeeding the Old City Lord to become the new Iron Wolf City Lord.

Upon entering the city, Ling Feng found the place very familiar.

After all, he was quite the notable figure in Iron Wolf City back then.

By defeating the three leaders of the Skeleton Gang, he completely uprooted their forces. Ling Feng was still revered as a hero in Iron Wolf City to this day.

"I wonder how Uncle Wang of the Tianlin Commerce is doing now."

Ling Feng touched his nose, initially considering whether to visit this old friend. However, he thought better of it, suspecting that his precious daughter, Wang Caiwei, might not be too eager to see him, avoiding evoking some unpleasant memories.

After casually inquiring from a passerby, Ling Feng found out the location of the Jing Royal Mansion and went to its entrance with Tuoba Yan.

"That old fox Yuan Tiangang certainly invested a considerable amount!"

Seeing the incredibly luxurious mansion before him, Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh. To be able to build such a grand residence in a border town like Iron Wolf City was quite remarkable.

"What are you doing here!"

The guard standing at the gate stepped forward to block Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan as soon as they approached, "The Jing Royal Mansion is a crucial area; unauthorized personnel are not allowed to approach!"

"Unauthorized personnel?"

Ling Feng touched his nose and said coolly, "Go and ask your Prince Jing if I, Ling Feng, am considered unauthorized?"

The guard scrutinized Ling Feng and said in a deep voice, "Wait here; I'll go report."

Before long, Moo Feng rushed out hurriedly. Seeing that it was indeed Ling Feng, he immediately took a stride forward, excitedly grabbing Ling Feng's shoulder, laughing heartily, "Brother Feen, it really is you!"

"I said I would come, so naturally, I came." Returning the gesture and grabbing Moo Feng's shoulder, he laughed loudly, "You've lost quite some weight, haven't you?"

"Sigh, don't even mention it." Moo Feng sighed lightly, his delighted expression quickly diminished.

"Brother Feen, quickly come in with me. I'll have the servants prepare a banquet to welcome you!"

Moo Feng smiled faintly, then looked toward Tuoba Yan behind Ling Feng, chuckling, "Miss Tuoba is here too, haha!"

Ling Feng lightly patted Moo Feng's shoulder, noting that this guy was no longer the carefree person known for avoiding responsibilities.

He was a member of the Royal Family, hence he had to face his destiny.

"Hehe..."

Moo Feng chuckled, then led Ling Feng to the side hall. After instructing the servants to prepare the banquet, he ordered everyone to leave, leaving behind only a maid to pour wine.

The maid was quite lovely, with a charming red dress and eyes that stayed focused on Moo Feng.

It was clear she wasn't just an ordinary maid.

"Hong Zhuang has been with me since childhood, she's one of us." Moo Feng gently lifted a wine cup and drank it all at once, speaking slowly.

"Mm." Ling Feng nodded slightly, looking toward Moo Feng, noticing a few more traces of determination in his eyes.

It seemed, his choice to come was the right one.

The old Moo Feng would have never shown such eyes.