Time Travel: The Survival of Li Zhi

Chapter 257 Nancuo Wusheng

Clouds filled the town.

In an extremely secluded and abandoned hut, the atmosphere was depressing and dull.

Lu Feng's face was gloomy. He looked at the person in front of him with cold eyes and said in a bad tone: "I have already done everything I promised you according to your request. What about what you promised me?"

The man standing opposite Lu Feng was wearing a long robe. He had a gentle smile on his face and said softly, "Brother Lu, why are you so anxious? Didn't I tell you long ago that I would give you the things when my companions come back?"

Although his words were calm, there was a sense of procrastination in them.

When Lu Feng heard this, he was immediately furious. He stretched out his hand and slapped the wall beside him. With a loud bang, the wall was instantly shaky and fell down under his powerful slap, raising a cloud of dust.

The five or six big black dogs beside Lu Feng seemed to be in tune with him and sensed his master's anger. Their hair stood up, their eyes were red, and they barked loudly at the man. The sharp barking was particularly harsh in this small space.

Lu Feng suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Do you think I know nothing? The people from the Night Patrol have already caught up with us, and they are probably outside the town now. If you don't give me the things today, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hearing this, the man just sighed softly, with a look of disappointment on his face. He slowly said, "I thought Brother Lu and I were of the same kind, but it seems that is not the case. I was wrong."

There was deep disappointment in his tone, but in Lu Feng's eyes, this behavior was just a pretense. How could Lu Feng fall for it?

Lu Feng sneered and said disdainfully: "Nan Cuo, stop acting in front of me. I have helped you enough. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to let that little ghost escape from my grasp!"

As he spoke, Lu Feng slowly raised his right hand and lightly held it up. In the palm of his hand, a flag filled with a strong yin energy was slowly floating.

Lu Feng spoke coldly, his voice as cold as if it came from the Netherworld: "If you don't hand over the soul seed today, I will have to take it myself!"

"Hey, what's going on? Are we going to fight?"

A teasing voice suddenly sounded in the abandoned hut, breaking the tense atmosphere.

When Nancuo and Lu Feng heard the voice, they both subconsciously turned their heads to look over at the same time.

A shirtless man stood at the door. His bronze upper body was muscular and covered with dazzling tattoos. These tattoos were like ancient and mysterious totems, deeply imprinted on his skin, exuding a wild and mysterious aura.

When Nancuo saw the person coming, a smile immediately appeared on his face. He said to the person, "Wusheng, you are finally here. If you had come a little later, Brother Lu would have been ready to skin me alive."

Wusheng, who was shirtless, grinned and showed his white teeth when he heard what Nancuo said. He first glanced at Nancuo, then slowly moved his gaze to Lu Feng, with an unruly and arrogant look in his eyes, and said with a smile: "If he dares to skin you alive, I dare to skin him alive!"

Lu Feng stared at Wusheng intently, with a hint of fear in his eyes. He knew very well that Wusheng in front of him was not someone to be trifled with. Although he was very confident in himself, if he really had a conflict with Wusheng, he would probably not get any benefit.

So, he suppressed the slight displeasure in his heart and said to Wusheng: "Don't talk nonsense, where is the thing I want? Take it out quickly and don't beat around the bush here."

Wusheng heard this, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a teasing smile. Then, he gently waved his arm and threw a round bead-like object towards Lu Feng.

Seeing this, Lu Feng quickly reached out his hand and steadily caught the round bead. He hurriedly took a closer look, and when he saw that the round bead was the soul seed he had been looking for, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This soul seed is of great importance to him. In order to obtain it, he did not hesitate to risk being hunted down by the entire Night Tour Division to meet Nancuo, Wusheng and other people from the Illuminati.

Now that he finally got the thing, Lu Feng didn't want to hang out with Nancuo anymore. He knew clearly that if he mixed up with the Illuminati, he would definitely get into trouble sooner or later.

Lu Feng glanced at Nancuo and Wusheng, and said with a slightly cold expression: "Now we are even, I won't play with you here anymore. Goodbye!"

After saying that, he raised his foot, wanting only to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Lu Feng took a step, Wusheng stretched out his hand to block his way.

Lu Feng frowned immediately, his face becoming even gloomier. He said in a sullen tone, "What? You won't let me go?"

Wusheng, however, still had that playful expression on his face. He looked at Lu Feng quietly without saying a word. He just stared at him with a smile on his face.

At this time, Nancuo slowly said, "Brother Lu, among the people coming from the Night Patrol Division this time, there is Zhui Ming Hong Fan. Have you forgotten? He has been chasing you for so long, don't you plan to take revenge while you're at it?"

There was a hint of bewitchment in his voice, trying to stir up the hatred in Lu Feng's heart and get him to stay and join them in dealing with the people from the Night Patrol Division.

Lu Feng said angrily: "I will take revenge on my own if I want to. There is no need for you to worry about it! Don't try to drag me into this, humph!"

After saying that, he exerted force suddenly and pushed away Wusheng's arm that was stretched out to stop him. He walked quickly outside without looking back, just wanting to get as far away from the two people as possible.

Wusheng narrowed his eyes, a hint of coldness flashed in his gaze, he slowly looked at Nancuo, his eyes asking Nancuo whether he wanted to take action to keep Lu Feng.

Nancuo just shook his head slightly. He knew that the Night Patrol Division was already right in front of him. There would be no benefit in fighting with Lu Feng at this time.

Wusheng didn't say much when he saw this. He just withdrew his gaze from Lu Feng's receding back and looked at Nancuo, asking, "How is the leader?"

When Nancuo heard Wusheng's question, he chuckled at first, and there seemed to be some deep meaning hidden in that smile. Then he slowly said, "He should have left Leizhou."

Wusheng heard this and a look of relief appeared on his face. A hint of relief flashed in his eyes. He said with some excitement: "Then we can have a good fight!"

Nancuo quietly looked at Wusheng, who was listed as a guardian in the Illuminati with him. A complicated look flashed in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "Wusheng..."

"Ok?"

When Wusheng heard Nancuo's soft call, he subconsciously looked over with confusion in his eyes.

Nancuo smiled lightly and said calmly: "In this battle... let us die here together..."

Wusheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily and replied, "Okay!"