Luo Feng froze on the spot, feeling the woman in the pavilion rushing toward him with an incomparable sense of oppression.

This mysterious and powerful aura makes people dare not blaspheme.

This! Is this the legendary genius who caused the other four Nine Netherworld Guild Masters?

"Do you know me?" Luo Feng asked

The bead curtain moves with the wind, emitting crisp and sweet notes, as if coming from outside.

The woman's voice is even more like a dream.

"I've actually been paying attention to you since you entered the Wufang Mountain Realm."

"Why?"

"Because you are just like me, we all belong to special existences."

"Special existence?"

"Yes, I don't mean talent or bloodline," the woman said lightly, "You and I have something that other geniuses don't have, and it is this thing that is destined to make our future path different from others."

"what is that?"

"Faith," the woman explained, "you and I have strong faith."

"Luo Feng, you know, throughout the ages, genius has never been the rarest. What is truly rare is a warrior with a very strong belief. Only belief can allow a person to walk through the years to a new world that others can never reach.

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"Whether it's your master or the old Heavenly Master, they just don't have enough faith. They have strong strength and luck, but because of too many distracting thoughts, they will always stay in the Nine Nether Realm. Only the two of us are different. Our beliefs are very different.

It’s simple, it means constantly getting stronger.”

Luo Feng fell into deep thought. Yes, his belief was indeed pure.

The purpose is to become stronger, and the purpose of becoming stronger is also very simple, that is, to prove oneself like the Ji family, to prove oneself like Di Ryuzaki, and to protect the family and friends around him with absolute strength.

Furthermore, Luo Feng's ability to shine in Rakshasa City today was never due to him alone. Behind his success was the sacrifice of countless people in China.

Therefore, Luo Feng can only become stronger and use his strength to repay the warriors who shed blood for himself and China.

"Then what is your belief?" Luo Feng asked the woman.

"Secret," the woman smiled.

The wind came and rolled up the bead curtain, only to see the true appearance of the woman sitting on the stool.

When Luo Feng saw that face, his whole soul seemed to have been pulled away.

It's beautiful, there's no doubt about it.

But a person's beauty has its limits after all. Isn't Tang Yaner beautiful? Isn't Aaliya beautiful? But their beauty is far from the woman in front of them.

But essentially it's because of temperament.

The temperament of a woman is the kind of beauty that is beyond the imagination of the world, the real beauty that is beyond the imagination of the world.

As if she were a god from outside the sky, those perfect eyes concealed great wisdom that could see into the ignorance of time.

Luo Feng also noticed a special sign of a woman, that is, there was a red mole on the woman's forehead. This red mole looked very familiar to Luo Feng, as if he had seen it on someone's forehead before, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while.

Where have I seen it.

And while she was stunned, the woman spoke, "You must have gone through many hardships on the road to purgatory. Now what do you think of the so-called geniuses outside?"

This was a conversation between two geniuses who were destined to take different paths from other geniuses. It was a confrontation that transcended worldly attitudes and concepts.

But Luo Feng never considered himself a pretentious person, nor was he a saint who was proud of his strength and thought he was superior to others.

Facing the woman's question, Luo Feng said, "I am not qualified to talk about them, because I am just an ordinary person who is stuck in the quagmire. Compared with them, I feel ashamed."

Yes, compared to Tong Jiuyou's simple warrior belief, Luo Feng actually has too many distracting thoughts and ideas.

Compared with Feimon, he has an extremely calm spirit, which is what a warrior needs.

Compared with Alia, she has absolutely superior wisdom.

And these are realms that Luo Feng is currently far from reaching, and it can even be said that he will not be able to reach them in his lifetime.

What kind of family and environment a person is born into actually determines his future character and destiny to a large extent.

Although the world often says that destiny is higher than the sky, everything in the future is achieved through one's own efforts.

Luo Feng believed in this sentence before.

So during the days in the deep mountains and forests, he got up earlier than anyone else. He got up at five in the morning and sat cross-legged to meditate. He exceeded his master's physical training subjects. He read after lunch and read all kinds of books. He trained in combat in the afternoon and treated his body as a human being.

It was the same torture. At night, his body was soaked in those unpleasant medicinal water baths. The sting almost made him faint.

But the more people Luo Feng met and the more things he experienced, he gradually understood that sometimes, some things cannot be changed by hard work.

On this basis, there are facts that too many warriors dare not admit, and that is absolute talent and luck.

Now Luo Feng knows that he does not seem to be as useless as his master said. He turns out to be one of many geniuses, and he is even more qualified to become a strong person than 90% of geniuses.

The woman was not surprised by Luo Feng's answer. In fact, she agreed with it, but she met an old friend in a foreign country, so she thought Luo Feng was that kind of person. But now it seems that Luo Feng seems to like her even more.

"Before this banquet officially begins, please let me play a piece of music for you."

After finishing her words, the woman's slender jade fingers fell on the strings of the piano, and bursts of sweet notes floated in the villa, like a fairyland on earth, soothing Luo Feng's irritability.

...

"Luo Feng, I'm here!"

Soon, many people walked in, headed by You Lili, followed by Fei Weimen, Alia, Tang Yan'er, and Hitomi Jiuyou and others who were locked in a small dark room while cursing.

After seeing that as he expected, these were basically geniuses who were twenty years old, whose strength had reached the peak of the dragon, or who were special warriors at a young age, he basically let the freckled boy in intentionally.

As for what the purpose is, Luo Feng can't think of it for the moment, but at least Luo Feng can be sure that this banquet will be very interesting.

"Did it go well?" Luo Feng asked when he saw Tang Yan'er coming.

Tang Yan'er raised her eyebrows and said, "Someone else is trying to let us in. We don't want it to go smoothly, but it has to go smoothly."

After glancing at Luo Feng and then at the white figure in the pavilion, Tang Yaner asked curiously, "What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything," Luo Feng said in one stroke.

"Tch, love to talk," Tang Yan'er said disdainfully, and then changed the topic, "What do you think she wants to do by gathering us people here? Is she trying to make something famous?"

"With her strength, if she really wanted to take action against us, she wouldn't have to go to such trouble," Luo Feng told Tang Yan'er a very terrifying truth.

Yes, women are really strong.

Because from the moment Luo Feng first appeared in this position, his Emperor's bloodline seemed to have met a lifelong enemy. It began to stir restlessly in Luo Feng's body. If Luo Feng hadn't deliberately suppressed it, I'm afraid the Emperor's bloodline would have been destroyed.

It was turned on directly.

Therefore, Luo Feng concluded that this woman definitely had a terrible secret.

"Everyone, since everyone has gathered, it's time for us to get down to business," at this moment, the woman spoke calmly.

Everyone at the scene fell silent for a moment. They had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

You Lili, a little man of over 1.5 meters, tilted her head and said innocently, "Sister Fairy, isn't this a banquet? I really don't have my favorite big chicken drumsticks. You are too stingy.

No."

Feimen slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to accomplish by gathering special warriors like us here?"

Special warriors refer to those with bloodline blessings, or girls with rune magic talents like Youlili.

The bead curtain swayed, and the music was stirring. The woman's next words directly made everyone present feel like their hearts were hit hard.
Chapter completed!