The principal laughed, seemingly very satisfied with Luo Feng's reaction.

How could he not know?

When the old madman was injured, he brought it back from the messy ruins all the way.

At that time, the old madman was in his prime, his peak moment, and also his most difficult years.

No one wants to fall from a high mountain during their most dazzling time.

The old madman was negative during that period and even committed suicide many times.

He asked the principal that he was already a useless person and could no longer improve as a warrior. What was the point of living like this?

The principal told him that since he is alive, there is always a meaning to live, and time will tell him the answer.

So in those long and torturous years, the old madman really became a madman. He was looking for the meaning of his life in the endless pain and loneliness.

After who knows how many years and lonely nights, he finally found the meaning of his life.

The little boy who walked through the Corridor of Death was covered in scars and was full of resentment and fear of the world, but in his eyes was the same firm belief as the old madman when he was young.

At that moment, the old madman knew that what Ji Ziming, who had found him a few months ago, was right, this child was worthy of him continuing to live, and he wanted to train this child to become the next old madman and the next legend in the martial arts world.

And that child is called Luo Feng.

Luo Feng was silent, and his heart trembled when he heard that it was not a coincidence that he met the old madman, but that the old madman had been waiting for him.

Luo Feng is the old madman's salvation, but how could the old madman know that he is also Luo Feng's dawn?

There was only one thing Luo Feng didn't know yet.

That is, Luo Feng's departure was intentional by his ruthless mother.

Why isn't she worried about the piece of meat falling off her body?

But she was even more worried that Luo Feng would die in the Ji family's endless conspiracies and infighting in the future.

If you want Luo Feng to be ignored by the family's forces, the best way is to make Luo Feng a worthless member of the Ji family in everyone's eyes.

Ji Ziming's success not only caused the tribesmen to ignore Luo Feng amid waves of ridicule, but also tempered Luo Feng's character and turned him into a young man.

The principal did not tell the truth. This was the good intention of Ji Ziming's mother, and he was not qualified.

If the conditions are met, the principal believes that Luo Feng will know the truth sooner or later.

By then the old madman can successfully retire, and Ji Ziming will have a reliable backer behind her, because that is the son she has longed for in countless dreams.

The principal knew very well what kind of weight Luo Feng's shoulders carried.

He represents China, he represents the old madman, and he represents the love of a mother.

"Luo Feng, so don't let your master down. You are the reason why your master, the old lunatic, can live."

Luo Feng lowered his head, clutching the corners of his clothes with both hands. When he raised his head, his eyes were already wet.

"Master never told me this. It turns out we didn't meet by chance. He has been waiting for me."

The principal smiled slightly, and he saw sincerity on the young man's face. This innocent sincerity is what countless warriors in this martial arts world lack.

It is said that a warrior must first learn to be ruthless, but the principal has never thought so.

He believes even more that with the bond of emotion, the so-called end point of a warrior's path to martial arts will be more meaningful.

And now Luo Feng is the best influence for his martial arts will.

"I will work hard, and I also want to tell Master that the painful time he spent waiting for me was not in vain. I will become him, and I will use his skills to surpass him one day." He will be almost 20 in a few months.

Luo Feng, who should no longer be a young man at this moment, wiped his tears with the back of his hand and responded to the kind old man in front of him with a childish but firm answer.

There are few stars outside at night, and the tide rises and falls. The grown-up boy wants to tell the old man who is now somewhere in the world, "Master, Luo Feng misses you."

...

It is inevitable that the traces of the fittest people will be exposed in Donghai City.

A generation of legendary warriors were massacred and fell into China. All his achievements were cannibalized by warriors from all over the world.

In the next few months, the five courtyards lived in peace and harmony, but everyone knew how many influencers outside this sea area were watching all the movements around them.

They firmly believe that the fittest are always in this sea.

Luo Feng also found peace, and during this time he began to study alchemy with great concentration.

For him who has naturally mastered the internal evolution, alchemy is not difficult for him.

Soon Luo Feng became an excellent fifth-grade alchemist under Ouyang Kuang's supervision.

Time is passing, Luo Feng is still growing, and more than half a year has passed.

The boy once became a handsome and extraordinary young man.

Those pure eyes, full of pure and active eyes, now have more composure.

At this time, on an island to the north of the Fifth Courtyard, a handsome young man with healthy wheat-colored skin was tall, tall, and slender.

He carried a large shark ashore from the ocean, and then expertly removed its internal organs, part of which he ate and part of which he dried to serve as food for the next few days.

After eating, the young man sat on the rock and stared at the horizon in a daze.

"Master, when will you come back? I have become a seventh-grade alchemist, and my cultivation has reached the peak of Dragon Peak."

A fishing boat sailed in the distance.

Luo Feng quickly stood up, straightened his long black hair that had not been trimmed for a year, and ran towards the beach with his teeth and claws open.

"Master Ouyang Kuang, what good things did you bring me today? Do you have any good wine and cigarettes?"

Smoking and alcohol are always the best companions when you are lonely.

The young man is obviously a qualified old drinker and smoker.

"Why, you drank all the food I brought last month?"

"There is still one pack of cigarettes left, but the wine has been consumed a long time ago," the young man excitedly jumped onto the fishing boat and rummaged through the warehouse for the wine he had been thinking about day and night.

A few minutes later, the young man's smiling face was filled with resentment.

"Old man, where is my wine?"

"You brat, are you tired of living? Now you are becoming more and more insignificant. How can you talk to me?"

"Without wine, our master-disciple relationship ends here," Luo Feng vented how lonely and alone he felt on this barren island.

Ouyang Kuang sighed, "Okay, from today on you don't have to stay here on the island. You can follow me back to the academy immediately."

Luo Feng was stunned, "Now?"

"Yes, right now."

Ouyang Kuang sighed, "It's almost time. Now the external forces have lost their patience. During these days, people keep breaking into the five courtyards. It's obvious that they are going to take action."

"Moreover, the Alchemist Alliance has also been under tremendous pressure. Now the top management no longer cares about this matter. Now the principal is under attack from both sides and is under great pressure."

Indeed.

There are still many lives left in the Fifth Courtyard, and as the principal, he has many aspects to think about.

After weighing the situation, he must make the best choice now.

That was to escort Luo Feng and Nangong Pushe, who had not seen each other for a year, to leave.
Chapter completed!