"Kid! What are you waiting for? Why not just go all out and fight your way through!" The handsome devil got more excited the more he fought, having been suppressed for too long in the Dark Prison. Even a random king would have terrified him back then; now he loved bullying these Martial Arts masters with low cultivation...

"Alright, Asura will come later to take you back, then it’ll all be over. You guys take a good rest." Lin Zifeng turned back to comfort them, then patted Shao Huo on the shoulder and headed in the direction of the handsome devil.

"Lin Bro, be careful!"

The three wanted to rise and follow Lin Zifeng into battle, but their scars had crusted into blood shells, making it impossible to move. Moving would tear the healed wounds with excruciating pain.

Lin Zifeng didn’t turn back, killing his way along the path led by the handsome devil, leaving no one who stopped him alive on the road!

When Asura arrived with her team, the three stood motionless, blinking at each other innocently...

"Hey, hey, hey, Asura lady, you really came at the perfect time. We’ve almost been wiped out, and only then do you show up? It’s like a horror game, isn’t it?"

With the little bro’s help, Shao Huo stood up and sarcastically spoke.

The South Heavenly Gate and the Ability Group were supposed to have a cooperation, with Asura responsible for Zhonghai City’s South Heavenly Gate’s safety. Now the South Heavenly Gate was nearly wiped out, and yet she conveniently appeared—who knows if it was intentional?

"What do you mean?" Asura coldly replied, looking pale at the battlefield strewn with corpses, seemingly unable to bear the sight.

"Nothing really, just that your arrival here seems perfectly timed, doesn’t it?" Shao Huo chuckled and pointed at the bodies scattered all around, "Do we need to die many more before you show up?"

"Shao, what do you think you’re doing?"

Sha Bu from the Ability Group stepped forward to stop him; the Ability Group didn’t arrive earlier because of some interference on the way; otherwise, they wouldn’t be so late.

However, now Shao Huo’s mind was filled with Asura’s ugly face seen recently.

"Yeah! I’m nothing, so what are you guys then?" Cang Cun burst with anger and stepped forward, pointed at Sha Bu and shouted. His back scars split open at once, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

But right now, Cang Cun was only concerned about his brothers, not caring if the opponent was a woman. The Ability Group members didn’t share hardships with him or face life and death together.

"Sha Bu! Ignore them, let’s go!"

Without another word, Asura decided to leave with her group.

Seeing more and more South Heavenly Gate members gathering, surrounding Asura’s team with fierce faces, clearly unwilling to let Asura leave.

"What? What does this mean? You don’t want us to go?"

Asura’s expression grew worse.

If this were the case, Asura wouldn’t mind fighting them.

"No way. How could we dare stop the Ability Group from leaving?" Hua Tiandu pulled Shao Huo and Cang Cun back, preventing Shao Huo from causing further disturbance.

Everyone knew the Ability Group was formidable. Now, with South Heavenly Gate in danger, offending the Ability Group was the last thing they needed; otherwise, they’d face dire consequences.

Watching Asura and the Ability Group turn and leave, Shao Huo’s eyes shone with a chilling glimmer.

Yet Asura ignored him...

...

Meanwhile, Lin Zifeng and the handsome devil fought united, battling from the outskirts to the East District! The combined three to four thousand of the Green Gang and Hongmen were scattered, dead or injured.

Most were frightened away...

"Kid, do you want to keep fighting?" The handsome devil raised his head and grinned, his once snow-white fur now dyed in blood-red from the killing spree.

His bright eyes, tempered by slaughter, glinted with cold light.

Lin Zifeng fared no better, covered in blood; his hand drenched, clutching the Heavenly Painting Halberd for so long that his fingers couldn’t release their grip.

They stood in desolate forest, gazing at the bustling city beyond the hills, knowing tonight marked a major upheaval.

"Of course, we’ll keep fighting. I’ve always wanted to crush the Green Gang and Hongmen; it’s only due to lack of time," Lin Zifeng shrugged, casually spinning the Heavenly Painting Halberd, purple-red spear light dazzling and captivating.

Just then, his pocketed phone rang. Taking it out, he saw it was Zhang Mengjie.

"Young Master Lin, we’re now at the East District Green Gang headquarters; you better hurry up! My sister and I are ambushed, and the Green Gang boss is here! You must come fast! Beep beep beep..."

The call was from Zhang Yuxuan, but it was cut off before finished, alerting Lin Zifeng to potential trouble involving Zhang Mengjie.

"Dead Dog, I’ll take you to the East District now, vent all the grievances from the Dark Prison however much you want."

"Damn! Then I’d really be a demon dog!!!" The handsome devil froze, rolling his eyes and quickly said, "Damn! I’ve gone awhile without bloodthirsty rampages; I worked hard to quit my killing addiction, don’t lure me now."

"Such a good reason, such perfect surroundings, such a chance—would you rather lose it?" Lin Zifeng looked down smiling bitterly at him.

Standing atop the mountain forest, he let out a long roar like thundering rolling, shaking the mountains!

"Kid, you forced me, so I’ll go all out! None of this is by choice!"

The handsome devil grew ever more excited; back then, killing was as easy as chopping vegetables. Now his Demon Nature had faded considerably, having not led for years; Lin Zifeng’s coaxing reignited it—how could he not unleash again?

...

Swoosh swoosh swoosh—soon a white dark light darted down the mountain, Lin Zifeng riding the handsome devil, holding the Heavenly Painting Halberd, looking awesome!

Within half an hour, the handsome devil brought him to the East District Green Gang headquarters, a vast, desolate factory instead!

The abandoned factory had been wasteland for years; scrap equipment was exposed to the sky. When Lin Zifeng and the handsome devil arrived, it was already five in the morning. Zhonghai morning’s five had grown quite bright.

(Haha, tell brothers and sisters something exciting: our president, now four hundred thousand words! Thanks to everyone who’s supported the president through it all!)