Chapter 1505: Chapter 33: The First Signs of the Curse

The voice was so terrifying, it felt as if Lin Feng was plunged into a bottomless abyss, thoughts of the Eternal Curse ran through his mind at that moment.

Could it be the curse of the Heavenly Master Lineage?

This powerful inheritance was cursed.

Lin Feng didn’t have much understanding of the Heavenly Master Lineage.

The descendants of the Heavenly Master Lineage cannot meet; otherwise, they will lose themselves and turn into Netherworld Soldiers.

This was the first curse Lin Feng knew of.

Whether there are other curses, Lin Feng was unclear.

...

"No one can escape the curse since eternity..." That voice echoed again by his ear.

This made Lin Feng extremely uneasy inside; he felt he might end up cursed like the ancestors of the Heavenly Master Lineage.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt very cold, his head heavy, and his consciousness seemed to be gradually blurring.

"Is this the curse?" Lin Feng bitterly smiled.

It was really frightening; there was no way to resist.

No wonder even the powerful ancestors of the Heavenly Master Lineage couldn’t resist the power of the curse.

In this world, perhaps the most bizarre thing is the power of various curses. It horrifies, despairs, and leaves one unable to resist. How many Heavenly Prides, exceptional people and peerless powers have been harmed by the power of curses?

Lin Feng wanted to resist, but his resistance seemed useless in the face of the "Eternal Curse."

As Lin Feng was about to sink into endless darkness.

Suddenly.

Lin Feng felt someone kick him hard.

"What are you doing here, you bastard? Hey, why aren’t you moving? Possessed, perhaps? Even you can fall into my hands?" Vaguely, Lin Feng heard a somewhat familiar voice.

Then he felt himself being kicked to the ground, with a bang, his head hit the floor.

"Ouch..." Lin Feng cried out in pain, dragged back to reality.

Then Lin Feng saw Huo Yihan with her hands on her hips.

"Did this girl accidentally pull me back to the real world?"

Lin Feng couldn’t help but think, feeling grateful to Huo Yihan, he jumped up from the ground.

Before Huo Yihan could react, he hugged her in his arms.

"You pervert..." Huo Yihan quickly pushed Lin Feng away, her pretty face flushed. In her view, Lin Feng was deliberately taking advantage of her.

Lin Feng awkwardly rubbed his nose and said, "Ahem, I’m too happy to see you, got a bit carried away, couldn’t help myself."

"Pfft!"

Huo Yihan spat lightly at Lin Feng, then said fiercely, "Where’s that bastard of a bodyguard of yours?"

Lin Feng said, "We got separated; it was strange at the time, as we were walking together, and he just disappeared without a trace."

"So strange." Huo Yihan slightly furrowed her delicate brows.

Lin Feng asked, "Where are your fellow disciples?"

Huo Yihan sighed and said, "Back then, we entered a house, and after stepping inside, I found myself on this street."

Lin Feng said, "This ancient city is way eerier than we imagined. Seeing your cultivation is weaker, I’ll be kind enough to let you stay by my side, so you don’t die here inexplicably."

"Shameless, you think you’re so impressive?" Huo Yihan cursed.

"Good intentions treated like donkey liver and lungs, then let’s part ways." Lin Feng waved his hand and walked away.

Huo Yihan chased after him.

She obviously knew Lin Feng’s cultivation was strong, otherwise how could he have beaten the Little Lion King half to death.

Staying with Lin Feng would indeed be much safer.

"Weren’t you unwilling to stay with me?" Lin Feng smiled at Huo Yihan.

Huo Yihan hmphed, "I never said that."

Then she glared at Lin Feng and said, "What’s your name?"

"Lin Feng!"

"My name is Huo Yihan."

"I know."

"Pervert, how do you know? Did you secretly inquire about me, planning something against me?"

"Didn’t your senior sister call your name before? Don’t you remember? I was right there, what’s strange about me knowing your name."

"Sounds like a made-up excuse."

"I think you’re being clever."

"Who do you mean? Believe it or not, I’ll beat you, pervert?"

"Come on, who’s afraid of whom?"

...

Lin Feng and Huo Yihan bickered while walking deeper inside.

They encountered another group of cultivators, about a hundred people, everyone walking inside together, exploring the ancient city.

Soon after, they saw a plaza.

Because the ancient city was so vast, there were extremely many plazas built.

Many plazas used to be places for trading.

They were also the central area of marketplaces.

Only now were they already deserted.

Now the plaza that Lin Feng and others arrived at was shrouded in swirling black mist, with low visibility.

The place emitted a strong bloody smell.

Chills and a cold aura spread across the plaza, making one shiver involuntarily.

"Look, there’s a lot of blood on the ground. With such heavy gloom here, many people probably died here once, right?" a cultivator said.

"Tap, tap, tap..." Suddenly, Lin Feng faintly heard footsteps approaching.

He said, "Did you hear any strange footsteps?"

"What strange footsteps, we didn’t hear any. Brother, don’t talk nonsense. In this ghostly place, people can scare each other to death," a cultivator said with a quivering voice.

"Could there really be something unclean?" Huo Yihan asked, looking at Lin Feng. She moved a bit closer to him, thinking it might be safer this way.

Lin Feng said, "I’m not talking nonsense, listen carefully, isn’t that a very orderly footstep sound."

"Tap, tap, tap..." The footsteps resounded again.

This time, not only Lin Feng heard it, but many cultivators heard it too.

Everyone displayed expressions of shock.

What were these footsteps coming from?

"Look, over there..." Suddenly, someone pointed towards the depths of the plaza.

A group of soldiers, wearing armor and holding battle spears, moved through the black mist in the plaza, their footsteps orderly aligned.

"My God, isn’t this ancient city long abandoned? How could there be a group of soldiers appearing?"

Seeing those suddenly appearing soldiers, many people turned ghastly pale with fright.