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Taking the bowl, Feng Qi took a big sip.

After eating the meat soup, he immediately felt warm all over and his body seemed to be revitalized.

He glanced at the sword hanging on the wall again.

He felt like he had seen this sword somewhere before, but he could not remember where.

In the following casual conversation, he asked about the situation in the

village.

According to the old man,

their scavenger village was originally very prosperous, but in the past few years, there had been fewer and fewer people. The younger generation had basically rushed to the frontline, leaving behind mostly the old, weak, sick, and

disabled.

In the end, the old man pointed out a path to Winterfrost City.

Before he left, he even gave him a bag of food.

After walking out of the village, Feng Qi still could not bear to be ruthless.

After walking for more than ten minutes, he arrived in front of the owner of the fog, who had been waiting for a long time. He shook his head and said,

“It’s not easy to take action here. Let’s go somewhere else.

The owner of the fog did not have any doubts about his words and immediately nodded.

“Okay.”

However, just as they were about to leave, the snowstorm became fierce and blocked their vision. From afar, they could see a thin figure standing in the snow.

When the snowstorm dissipated, the old man who was hosting him in the village appeared in the distance with a large sword.

The old man looked at him with disappointment.

“I didn’t expect you to be a lackey of a domain faction.

At this moment, the owner of the fog condensed into a human figure and said with a ferocious expression,

“Looks like I have no choice but to take action. However, this old fellow’s vitality is thin. He’s already a candle in the wind. There’s nothing to be afraid

of.”

The old man did not answer and suddenly slashed forward.

It looked like a simple strike, but it actually guided the power of heaven and earth. Snow mixed with sword intent surged over.

The owner of the fog was unable to dodge in time and was struck head-on. Immediately, a biting cold sword energy swept over. It was directly sent flying, and he coughed out blood.

Feng Qi looked at the old man with the sword and suddenly remembered who he was.

Wang Jinsheng had once spoke about a hero in class.

He was once one of the Gods of Combat in the hearts of scavengers. He had once guarded the northern region alone with a sword for a period of time. He had killed countless domain transcendent creatures in his hfe and had never lost.

He had even nurtured many outstanding scavenger warriors. Even many core members of the top ten domain combat teams had been nurtured by him.

His existence had always been a legend.

The representation of his identity was a greatsword with dragon patterns.

When he was in the wooden house, he felt that the huge sword looked very familiar. He did not expect to see the legendary figure, the God of Combat,

Shou YiO-

However, right now, he clearly looked aged.

Feng Qi did the calculations and realized that he was almost 200 years old.

At this thought, his heart tightened.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of dying before the plan was completely launched.

At this thought, he made up his mind and decisively tightened his muscles as he arrived in front of the owner of the fog.

The old man’s eyes were cold as he slowly raised his sword.

With him as the center, sword energy radiated in all directions, and the snow and wind automatically retreated.

The scarlet sword energy was sharp.

Wind and snow suddenly rose, and a red rainbow pounced over like a roaring dragon mixed with the wind and snow.

Behind him was the heavily injured owner of the fog. He could not retreat.

Feng Qi gritted his teeth and blocked the attack with his body.

Blood splattered everywhere. He felt as if his body was about to explode in pain. His clothes were tom, and dense sword energy wounds appeared on his chest. They were so deep that his bones could be seen.

Gritting his teeth, he stood up and looked at the old man with determination.

The owner of the fog could not die yet.

He had to keep it alive.

Just as the owner of the fog had said, the old man in front of him was already a candle in the wind. He was no longer the legendary God of Combat so he might have a chance.

At this thought, he used his consciousness to touch the rune crystal.

The skin on his body turned red, and his blood flow accelerated. His gaze gradually became blank.

The sword marks on the surface of his body quickly repaired due to his powerful self-recovery ability.

At this moment, he let out a roar and pounced at the old man.

The red sword energy flashed as it attacked, and Feng Qi was sent flying again.

He struggled to stand up and pounced at the old man again.

After being sent flying again and again, he was like a cockroach that could not be killed. Even if his body was fractured, he could still struggle to stand up and continue attacking.

The owner of the fog lying behind him was filled with disbelief.

“Because you make me feel like we’re very close. You feel like one of my people.”

“Alright, let’s carry on together in the future and establish the strongest faction!”

During this period of interaction, its impression of Feng Qi kept getting better. NOW that it saw Feng Qi risk his life for it, the final vigilance in its heart was erased.

Feng Qi’s current appearance reminded it even more of the clansmen who had sacrificed themselves when opening the path for it.

They were the same. They sacrificed themselves for him without hesitation. The owner of the fog clenched its fists.

It had been a bumpy journey full of failures. It was still the same even now.

“I can’t accept this!”

The power of faith triggered the unknown power rooted in his body. With the enhancement of the mysterious power, its injuries quickly healed.

It was just like when its life source shattered.

In the blink of an eye, almost half of its injuries had recovered, and dense fog seeped out of its body.

At this moment, it reached out and grabbed Feng Qi.

Looking at Feng Qi, who was on the verge of death and seemed to be about to die at any moment, it swept him into the fog.

The power of the origin blood essence injected into Feng Qi’s body, keeping him alive and beginning to nourish his body.