Immemorial War God

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Feng exhaled a breath as he opened his eyes. After training for a while, he had almost recovered his stellar state. Based on his cultivation, he would only need half a month to recover.    

    

"Lord, we are not afraid, but the risk is too great." The fat man was confused, and the miser nodded in agreement.    

    

"Don't worry Fatty, as long as you do your best, there won't be any danger." Mo Feng smiled faintly as he looked at the fatty. Currently, he had not recovered his strength, and the fact that the Xuxu Empire did not attack them was out of consideration for him. However, even if he recovered his strength, the Xuxu Empire would not spare him another glance.    

    

The corner of the fat guy's mouth twitched, and he helplessly shook his head. Since Mo Feng had already said that, then there was nothing he could say.    

    

Master, what business do you have in the Xuxu Empire? Mo Feng would not come to the Xuxu Empire for no reason. With Mo Feng's ability, even if he stayed in the Yan De Empire Royal Family, he would not dare to touch, and even if he did not want to stay in the Yan De Empire, the world was vast and he could not refuse to go anywhere.    

    

The miser also looked at Mo Feng in confusion. Mo Feng looked at the two of them and nodded slightly, he should indeed tell them to follow along.    

    

"I came to the Xuxu Empire to investigate a matter." Mo Feng slowly stood up, placed his hands behind his back, and turned to look out the window.    

    

"Find out who killed my parents!"    

    

Hearing this, the fat man and the miser looked at each other and fell silent. The hatred between them was something that they had to take revenge for, but it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. There was no need to be anxious at this point of time, wouldn't it be better to wait for Xuxu Empire and Yan De Empire to go to war and investigate?    

    

"I know you are thinking that the time is not right. We can check again after the growth of our power or after the war between the two empires starts, but I can't wait any longer. I've waited too long and too long to find out."    

    

The fatty and the miser stared blankly at Mo Feng for a while. Mo Feng's words seemed to have experienced countless vicissitudes of life.    

    

At this moment, it was as though they were looking at a thousand year old powerful warrior from the universe, crossing over countless stars to investigate the truth.    

    

After a moment, the two of them quivered and returned to their senses. They could see the confusion in each other's eyes when they looked at each other. It was just a sentence, how could it give them such a feeling?    

    

did not know what the two of them felt, he only knew that if he was reborn again, then nothing could become a regret again. The heart demon must be expelled, otherwise, so what if he became a Heavenly Monarch? It would similarly hinder him from taking another step forward, or else he would just disappear and die.    

    

Since they knew the reason for Mo Feng's actions, they would firmly follow him. Then, whatever Mo Feng did, they would follow him as well, and Mo Feng would definitely not do something that they were not confident of. As long as they did not act out their own misgivings, Mo Feng would naturally not let any mishaps happen to them.    

    

He had to recover his strength before he could feel at ease. Moreover, he had gained a lot from this battle, so he might be able to make use of this opportunity to make a breakthrough in his cultivation.    

    

Time quickly passed. Three days later, someone knocked on the door.    

    

"Lord Buddha."    

    

The miser stood up and opened the door. High General and a group of soldiers stood outside, High General didn't even look at the miser, and directly cupped his fists towards the fatty who was sitting on the bed.    

    

This was the gap that strength had brought him. He had to quickly climb to a higher realm in order to gain the respect of others, and not just ignore them.    

    

The fatty on the bed opened his eyes and nodded slightly. After Mo Feng opened his eyes, he jumped off the bed and the three of them walked out of the room.    

    

"Lord Buddha, I have been wronged for the past few days. Please follow me to the empire. I will personally be the host to welcome you." The High General cupped his fists, the fat man only nodded, he did not want to bother with these kind of pleasantries.    

    

But if it was before, his attitude was different. Before, he only cared about eating, and nothing else was important. Perhaps because he had followed Mo Feng for a while, he had subtly learned Mo Feng's method.    

    

The High General saw the fatty's cold attitude and his expression stiffened. Then, without saying anything, he brought Mo Feng and the other two to leave the City Lord's Mansion and rushed towards the Capital.    

    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

    

The fat guy had already recovered quite a bit of his strength and was fast enough to catch up with High General and the others. This also reduced the amount of time he wasted on the road by nearly half.    

    

When they arrived at the imperial capital, the High General invited Mo Feng and the other two to his own residence.    

    

"Lord Buddha, I have temporarily wronged you by staying here. When I report it, you will find a good place." The High General cupped his fists towards the fatty, who cupped his fists and thanked him. When they arrived at the imperial city, he was already this polite.    

    

After High General left, he went down to make the arrangements. The fat man frowned, he was gloomy.    

    

"Don't worry, there are only ten days left before I can recover. If I fail, then one will be annihilated!" Although he did not personally witness Mo Feng's abnormal fighting strength, he had heard from the miser that once his strength recovered, he would use all his strength to fight against one of Mo Feng's Astral Reaching Realm.    

    

If that was the case, in addition to the two Astral Reaching Realm in the painting, what was there to be afraid of?    

    

In an instant, the fatty's heart dropped as he sat and cultivated with a relaxed expression on his face.    

    

Mo Feng secretly shook his head in his heart. He sounded like he was bragging, but for the big fatty's sake, he could only say that. As the saying goes, the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter one's body. Logically speaking, the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter the fatter the body.    

    

At first, Mo Feng did not want to go, but the big fatty insisted on pulling him over. In the big fatty's heart, Mo Feng was his backbone, if Mo Feng was not there, he would not be able to sit still and would not want to be caught unprepared.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Mo Feng could only follow as he brought the miser along with him.    

    

When the three of them reached the main hall, High General was already sitting at the seat of honor waiting for them to arrive. He had already taken off his armor and changed into a light set of clothes.