In the next few days, Yi Feng drank to drown his sorrows.
On this day, he drank with a few people again, looking melancholy and helpless.
While pondering.
He casually inquired about several people.
"Tell me, are there any masters with terrifying cultivation abilities on this Black Island?"
The soft voice just fell.
The drunken people looked at each other quietly and bowed backwards.
"No, absolutely not!"
"Sir, you are joking..."
"Although I am from an outer island, when I came here in person this time, I saw nothing more than this on Black Island. How can anyone be called a master in front of Sir!"
"In my humble opinion, just as the gentleman said, you can suppress the whole island with just a flip of your hand!"
"Yes, yes!"
Sa Donglai and others' faces turned red, and their eyes were full of reverence.
This group of old men are eager to seize the opportunity to please Yi Feng. How can they say anything when faced with a question with an obvious answer?
Yi Feng was stunned when he heard this, and felt that he couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
yes.
With the strength he is showing now, it's really hard for them to talk about other masters in front of him.
Let alone them, even he doesn't know what level his cultivation level has reached.
Although having strong cultivation is not a bad thing, he should be excited to be able to protect himself even more in the future. But if he is so strong, where should he find his way to death?
Before they knew it, several people were snoring drunkenly.
"Huh...huh..."
Yi Feng shook his head helplessly and chuckled.
He stood up and stood beside the railing, his eyes contemplative.
from now on.
You must first study carefully what level of strength you have.
Only by clarifying one's own strength positioning can it be possible to accurately find a reliable opponent. Otherwise, the work will probably be in vain, and it will be nothing more than a few side dishes.
Only by fighting against a truly terrifying existence can you confirm your level of cultivation. Maybe you can succeed in seeking death and complete this unfortunate system mission...
But where can we find this kind of existence?
Looking at the prosperous palaces in the distance, Yi Feng felt deeply melancholy, a kind of helpless happiness trouble that lingered in his heart for a long time and could not be dissipated.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Soft footsteps sounded.
Yi Feng looked sideways when he heard the sound.
Lu Xinlan has already climbed up to the attic and is walking towards her.
The plain long skirt adds a bit of luxury, showing off your status just right without being too dazzling, making you look like a big shot.
Before he could say anything, Lu Xinlan came forward and saluted with a smile.
"Excuse me, sir."
"Xinlan has just taken over as the host of the building. There are too many things to do. If there is any neglect, please forgive me."
Regardless of his words or attitude, he was as polite as ever.
Even though their identities have changed drastically, their friendship remains the same.
Such a fate is truly precious.
When Yi Feng saw that he was really close to her, he happily smiled and clasped his fists.
"It doesn't matter."
You can take a closer look.
Yi Feng noticed that there was a hint of worry between the other person's eyebrows, and his smile was not as natural as before.
"Miss Xinlan."
"You look worried?" Yi Feng couldn't help but ask.
Lu Xinlan was startled when she heard this, then smiled bitterly.
"Sir, his eyes are so bright that Xinlan can't hide any of her thoughts in front of him."
She immediately went on to say: "I do have hidden worries. Everything was caused by the big event that just happened. I lost my temper for a moment. I hope you can forgive me, sir."
event?
Yi Feng was surprised when he heard this.
"You are already the owner of Wanbao Tower, is there anything else worth caring about so much?"
Lu Xinlan came closer and bowed quietly.
"Sir, you don't know something..."
"Although the little girl became the successor of the landlord with the help of her husband, it is difficult for her to do everything as she wished."
"There is a quiet corner of the East China Sea that houses many foreign monks. They seem to be extremely powerful, but in fact they are just relying on the power in the sea and being under the protection of others."
"The real masters of the East China Sea are the Celestial Dragon Sharks in the deep foggy sea. They have lived in the East China Sea for generations and control the world. The seventy-two islands, including the Black Island, are all owned by the Celestial Dragon Sharks."
"Every hundred years, we have to pay a certain price to the Dragon Shark Clan."
The legendary and notorious islands in the East China Sea are actually just tenants?
Yi Feng was slightly surprised.
"So that's it..."
"I'm afraid the price is extraordinary, so even you care about it so much."
Hearing this, Lu Xinlan nodded in admiration.
"Sir is wise."
"It is indeed as you said, we need an extraordinary price, but the monks on each island are not residents, but subjects under the rule of the Tianlong Shark Clan, so what we pay is not property, but sacrifices..."
"Every hundred years, several major forces will present a genius with extremely outstanding talent and appearance. Then Black Island will hold the Tianhai Festival, and this female cultivator will be used as a sacrifice to the Tianhai Shark Clan."
Damn it...
I thought I had to pay money, but ended up paying someone else?
And every hundred years, a genius must be sacrificed. The genius is everywhere. This is simply the style of the colonists, who only select top talents!
Capitalists will cry when they hear this!
Yi Feng's eyes widened in shock.
"What kind of shark tribe is this, actually trying to eat people?!"
Lu Xinlan sighed softly, her face already very solemn.
"Why……"
"Sir, you are joking."
"The Dragon Shark Tribe asked for Tianjiao's sacrifice, just to be played as a slave. Since then, they have suffered countless humiliations. It can be said that life is worse than death. If they really were eaten, it would be a happy ending."
Selecting top monks as slaves?
This is such a superior and perverted mentality, he is really a landlord!
Yi Feng's eyes were even more shocking!
Seeing Lu Xinlan's depressed expression, she already had a very bad premonition.
"Could it be..."
"This time for a hundred years, the Tianjiao chosen by the island is you?!"