If the Emperor had any knowledge of Huaxia's ancient classical poetry, these lines would certainly have come to mind, "On moonless nights murder rises, as the winds favor the spreading fires."

"You... who exactly are you!" At a Sakura Group base, everything was a mess, with dozens of Sakura Group members buried in pools of blood, leaving only one person alive, an S-rank expert of the Sakura Group.

At that moment, Ling Feng wore an Onmyoji mask, which he had bought for a few thousand yen from a small roadside shop!

"The man killing you!" Ling Feng said lightly, "How about that line, does it sound quite pretentious?"

The Demi-God Domain expert was nearly going mad, as the powerful young man before him was suffocating, and everyone in the base had died at his hands before they could even react!

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Ling Feng, twirling a dagger in his hand, said lightly, "If you don't speak, are you looking down on me?"

"No, no!" The man shivered, quickly replying, "You massacred our Sakura Group members, our Lord Shinobi will never spare you!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Lord Shinobi? Do you think I would have been able to locate all seventeen of your Sakura Group bases if Lord Shinobi hadn't betrayed you?"

The man trembled, "You… you actually…"

"All seventeen Sakura Group bases have been dealt with by me!" Ling Feng said lightly, "Yours is the last one."

"I'll fight you with all I've got!" The man, eyes red, drew his katana, "Blade Glow Cross Slash!"

The man's figure instantly vanished from in front of Ling Feng, and a bloody cross of Sword Qi appeared in front of Ling Feng.

Ding! Ling Feng indifferently pushed his dagger forward, instantly shattering the bloody Sword Qi in front of him, not even grazing his sleeve.

"I'm not interested in playing with you anymore, I have to leave. If I hurry, I can still get home and sleep for the rest of the night!" Ling Feng tossed his dagger casually, which shot into the air like lightning.

With a puff, a spray of blood shot in mid-air, and the man's figure fell from the sky, crashing heavily onto the ground.

In disbelief, he clutched his chest where the dagger had pierced his heart, the Sword Qi attached to it instantly exploding his heart.

"You… you are a devil! You will suffer retribution!" The man's blood stained the ground, then with a twist of his head, he died.

Ling Feng clapped his hands, "As expected of a Demi-God Domain expert. To think you could last nearly ten seconds without a heart, impressive indeed! Now, all the A-rank and above experts of the Sakura Group have been cleaned out by me. Fusang will be in chaos for a while, and it's Inoue Sakura's time to shine!"

Having wiped out the Sakura Group, that night Ling Feng took a plane owned by the Inoue Family back to Huaxia.

The trip to Fusang was done, everything that had to be done was done. The Inoue family was just a seed planted on a whim by Ling Feng. Once the seed sprouted, it would definitely come in handy!

"Just a few more hours till I get home!" Ling Feng sighed. The time spent in Fusang under a month felt like a very long time. Thinking about seeing Liu Tingyu, Yun Hanrui, Bai Feifei, and Wei Meizi soon, Ling Feng felt warmth in his heart.

When the plane landed at Yanjing Airport, it was around two o'clock in the morning.

Ling Feng wanted to go straight to the Dragon Group Base, knowing that Ting Yu was definitely there, but looking at the time and considering he had just been killing earlier that night, he decided against it, not wanting Liu Tingyu to come into contact with his murderous self.

"Let's go home and rest for a bit!" Ling Feng stretched and then casually hailed a taxi. Business was good around the airport, and even though it was late at night, there were still drivers on the night shift waiting.

Once in the taxi, the driver, an uncle, started a conversation, "Young man, where to?"

"Jinghua Community!" Ling Feng said offhandedly.

"Oh, Jinghua Community, the academic district of the university town, huh? Each square meter is now at least sixty thousand!" The taxi driver, a man in his forties, talked as he drove, "The real estate prices in Yanjing are soaring nonstop, but the wages, they don't rise. I saw a report last time, many university students are starting to flee Yanjing, all because of the high housing prices!"

Ling Feng yawned and responded casually; seeing that Ling Feng seemed a bit sleepy, the driver chuckled and said, "Young man, if you're feeling sleepy, go ahead and sleep. I'll wake you up when we get there!"

Ling Feng shook his head, "No need; I'm just a bit tired, but I can hold on!"

"Then let's listen to some music!" said the uncle as he turned on the late-night radio.

A clear voice came from the radio, "Listening to your voice, stirring your heart, let music convey our emotions. In this quiet night, I am here with you all! Hello, everyone, we are the late-night radio, and I am the host, Xiao Ye! Today I am bringing you a new song from famous pop star Chen Ningxue!"

Hearing this, Ling Feng became somewhat alert. Chen Ningxue had a new song?

"This song, 'Thank You for Being in My Life,' is dedicated to everyone who is still silently working at their posts!"

Then Chen Ningxue's clear voice, tinged with vivacity, came through the radio.

"I once thought, I would face fate's challenges alone. But I never imagined, in my moments of helplessness, there could be a warm arm... Thank you for being in my life, teaching me the meaning of life; thank you for being in my life, letting me enjoy the surprises of life; thank you for being in my life, helping me rediscover myself..."

Listening to Chen Ningxue's song, a strange expression gradually appeared on Ling Feng's face; some of the things in the lyrics were their little secrets shared between the two of them.

"Could this have been written for me by Chen Ningxue?" Ling Feng couldn't help but think, then he shook his head, thinking he was perhaps reading too much into it.

After more than half an hour, they finally reached Jinghua Community. Ling Feng paid the fare and then returned to his home.

As he opened the door, a familiar scent rushed towards him, instantly healing Ling Feng's somewhat weary body and mind.

"This is the smell of home!" Ling Feng stretched and casually turned on the hall light.

"Huh? Someone's here?" Seeing the pair of women's leather shoes on the shoe rack, he couldn't help but smile.

At that moment, breathing sounds also came from the bedroom.

"Looks like Ting Yu is home!" Ling Feng chuckled mischievously; he originally didn't plan to disturb Ting Yu tonight, but since she was home, he naturally wouldn't easily let this opportunity pass.

Ling Feng sniffed his own scent and then quietly walked into the bathroom.

As a man, taking a bath before proceeding was a sign of respect for his woman... well, actually Ling Feng just wanted to wash off the lingering scent of blood on him.

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