Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

That night, after Yang Fei finished cultivating Snake Extreme, he began training Turtle Extreme.

His qi and blood flowed, and he drifted into a half-asleep, half-awake ethereal state.

However, just at that moment, someone quietly stepped into the hallway outside.

Before this person got close to Yang Fei, he caught a faint whiff of a woman's fragrance.

Yang Fei's heart stirred, but he pretended to be asleep, emitting a slight snoring sound.

The woman carried several bags, which seemed to be filled with clothing.

She placed the bags by Yang Fei's bedside and stared blankly at the sleeping Yang Fei.

With the dim light from outside, Yang Fei could easily make out the woman's appearance.

Her eyes were like stars, brimming with emotion, and the warm yellow nightlight illuminated her delicate face.

Her loose hair was jet-black and shiny, her lips looked like they held a cherry, vibrant and tempting.

Chen Ke!

Yang Fei was overwhelmingly surprised.

He never imagined that Chen Ke would enter his room in the middle of the night.

What does this little lady want to do?

Chen Ke stared at Yang Fei with a face full of melancholy.

"You rascal, you left me at Starlight Entertainment and ran away yourself. What am I supposed to do if I miss you?"

Chen Ke's voice was low, yet it was filled with tender affection.

As she spoke, she knelt by Yang Fei's bed as if wanting to reach out to touch his face but did not dare.

Finally, her soft and warm hand touched Yang Fei's facial skin.

She gazed at Yang Fei almost intoxicated.

"I never thought I would be so captivated by you, you rascal. Yet you've never kept me in your heart."

Her hand gently moved from Yang Fei's forehead down to his high nose and then to his lips.

It was as if she was caressing a finely crafted jade piece, reluctant to part.

Yang Fei could no longer hold back, kissing Chen Ke's fingers and then embracing her tightly.

Chen Ke had never experienced such sweet pain, nor such intoxicating heartache.

The next day, Yang Fei left the Changfeng Squad to guard Zhonghai while he and Xiao Xuanya returned to Yannan.

At the moment of parting, Chen Ke, Xu Zhiqing, and Si Ruoxi all had red eyes.

The three girls each had their own thoughts, yet all harbored unspeakable feelings for Yang Fei.

Yang Fei had already informed Lin Xueyi in advance, so Lin Xueyi knew about Yang Fei's new mission.

She was a dignified and open-minded woman and did not stop Yang Fei, only reminding him to stay safe and keep in touch.

Before leaving, Yang Fei returned to Yinxue Tower once more.

In just two or three months, Martial God Town had undergone tremendous changes.

Skyscrapers were rising, and the construction of Dianjiang Small Three Gorges and Snow Mountain Tourist Resort had begun.

The dock construction was basically complete, and the voyage from Yannan to Martial God Town took barely an hour.

What surprised Yang Fei the most was that branch halls of various martial arts sects had already opened vigorously.

Even three martial arts schools had been established, with tens of thousands of students.

And the dojo of Martial God Technology Co., Ltd. was officially founded, right next to Yinxue Tower.

Every day, countless peerless martial artists entered the dojo to cultivate martial arts using the Martial God System, earning fortunes daily.

In the Martial God Dojo, all martial artists could learn the most authentic Yan Ru Scripture and experience the mysteries of martial arts.

However, to prevent the peerless techniques of the Yan Ru Scripture from falling into the wrong hands.

An Zichen divided the Yan Ru Scripture into five grades: A, B, C, D, and E.

A-grade was common, B-grade martial arts were already Daotang, C-grade martial arts were not to be researched by anyone outside the Martial Arts Alliance.

As for D-grade martial arts, one had to pass the Long Elder Council's assessment at Yinxue Tower, with certain levels of martial virtue and martial arts realm, to qualify for research.

The last E-grade martial arts were only for internal experts at Yinxue Tower.

And not everyone could study E-grade martial arts; only those at Strength Transformation and above Core Formation expert could comprehend them.

Of course, some supreme martial arts, such as the Four Symbols Step and Toad-Strength Skill, were not open to the public at all.

Feng Cai'er and Liang Jiayi still lived at Crane Pine Observatory, where the Old Taoist carefully instructed them in martial arts.

In just over a month, Feng Cai'er had already broken through the Transforming Energy Earth-Grade, leaping to the level of Great Grandmaster.

And Liang Jiayi also made rapid progress, having already broken through Mingjin Yellow Grade, to Yang Fei's delight.

Everything proceeded methodically under Yang Fei and Su Yinxue's plan.

Yang Fei directly entered Yinxue Tower, needing to consult Xue Mingtai, An Zichen, and Sword Emperor for dealing with the Demon Emperor.

When necessary, these three masters would have to step forward.

Xue Mingtai was shocked to hear that Yang Fei was going to Sanhai City.

"Sanhai City? Is it the Sanhai City adjacent to Zhen Harbor?"

Xue Mingtai's unusual reaction startled Yang Fei: "What's the matter?"

An Zichen, dressed in a blue skirt, also turned around in surprise from the long table.

Xue Mingtai's face was stern.

"On your way there, you must be wary of an old monster. This old guy is very skilled in martial arts."

"Moreover, Zi Chen and I suspect that he holds the Niu Ji, one of the Nine Extremes."

Yang Fei had already cultivated Tiger Extreme, Turtle Extreme, Snake Extreme, and Elephant Extreme.

He never expected that there was still a Fifth Extreme, and was taken aback.

"Niu Ji?"