"Retreat!"

Uesugi Yumi decisively ordered, then took the lead in running away.

After fighting Fujiwara Keiaki for so long, although she had the upper hand, the exhaustion was still undeniable. In this incomplete state, she really couldn't be sure she could retreat safely when faced with Xiao Feng.

"You think you can just leave? Do you think I'm just a decoration?"

Fujiwara Keiaki shouted angrily, launching a pursuit against Uesugi Yumi as the first to charge.

Having been aggrieved for so long, now that he finally had a chance to be strong, how could he possibly let this chance slip away?

Xiao Feng leaped up, racing to provide support at lightning speed.

Meanwhile, Lin Zhiyan and the others certainly wouldn't let Iwakami Shigehiro and his men escape, even if it meant exchanging injury for injury to keep them here.

In an instant, the paused battle reignited with Xiao Feng's awakening, even more intense than before.

Because everyone knew, the next phase was the real moment to decide victory or defeat, and the side that lost would pay the price with their lives...

As he approached Uesugi Yumi, Xiao Feng raised his fist and swung it towards her. It wasn't that he had lost his dagger, but only by hitting her like this could he relieve the hatred in his heart.

Uesugi Yumi dared not take it head-on, instead using her cane to block.

"Bang!"

After an immense dull thud, a bloody mark appeared on Xiao Feng's fist, while Uesugi Yumi stumbled back several steps, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, clearly not in much better condition.

"You're really lucky." Uesugi Yumi said with a grim face, resentment thick in her voice, as if complaining about the unfairness of the heavens.

Clearly, she had succeeded ninety-nine percent, but something had to go wrong in that one percent.

"You don't need to worry about my luck. What you should be concerned about now is whether your luck is as great as mine." Xiao Feng said coldly, a murderous gleam wildly flickering in his eyes, as he swung his fist again.

Although he wasn't sure what happened during the time he was under the Illusion Technique, seeing everyone's condition, he could guess about seventy to eighty percent, and the images that appeared in that illusion had successfully ignited the anger in Xiao Feng's heart.

"Bang!"

Another collision.

This time, Uesugi Yumi flew backward like a kite with a broken string, her gray-white hair becoming disheveled, looking rather embarrassed.

Fujiwara Keiaki immediately seized the opportunity to press the attack, giving Xiao Feng the time to catch his breath, believing that a few more punches would make it impossible for Uesugi Yumi to escape.

However, the next moment, that familiar blinding light appeared again, and Xiao Feng couldn't help but curse. How could this thing be inexhaustible, endlessly popping up?

He could only close his eyes and dash forward based on instinct, stopping only when his vision returned, scanning all around, but there was no sign of Uesugi Yumi.

At the same time, that same light shone from Iwakami Shigehiro's side, as the four seized the chance to scatter and flee.

Xiao Feng had no choice but to settle for second best, chasing after the ninja closest to him.

If he couldn't deal with Uesugi Yumi, then taking down one would be a victory.

"You, don't come over. If you have the guts, don't use that spray. Let's have a fair one-on-one duel."

The ninja chased by Xiao Feng held a long blade in both hands, a look of terror on his face, clearly lacking confidence.

Xiao Feng shook his head and chuckled, realizing that this guy wasn't afraid of him, but rather the potent Anti-Rape Spray he made?

"A one-on-one, right?" Xiao Feng nodded. "Okay, let's do one-on-one."

However, the ninja didn't feel relieved by Xiao Feng's agreement to a one-on-one and became even more nervous, his palms sweating profusely with a greasy feeling.

Gripping the hilt again, the ninja shouted, raising his long blade to slash at him.

Xiao Feng remained motionless, showing no signs of tension.

Under the influence of anger, even Upper-level Ninja Uesugi Yumi dared not engage him in a direct confrontation, let alone a mere Middle Ninja!

So in his eyes, the ninja's shout seemed more like a way to bolster his own courage.

Seeing the blade coming head-on, Xiao Feng casually tilted his head, grabbing the ninja's wrist like lightning and wrenching it forcefully.

"Crack!"

The sound of a bone breaking echoed, and the ninja's shrill scream resounded far away.

"Ahhhh!"

Upon hearing the scream, Iwakami Shigehiro trembled all over, hastily picking up speed, as if fearing that Xiao Feng might come after him.

That golden orb was his last reserve. Before coming to Huaxia, he thought he had prepared enough, even doubting whether he would need such a life-saving card.

But now, all life-saving cards were used up, yet the person he wanted to kill was still alive and kicking.

And after Xiao Feng broke the ninja's wrist, he immediately stepped forward, spun his body, and thrust his shoulder into the opponent's chest for a spectacular over-the-shoulder throw.

"Bang!"

The ninja thudded heavily onto the ground, nearly knocked unconscious, a look of despair in his eyes.

He knew he was finished.

Without a weapon and with his sword-hand crippled, it seemed a dead end no matter how he thought about it.

But what he didn't know was, the true despair was just beginning...

"I surrender, just kill me." The ninja said with a heart as dead as ashes.

"Surrender?" Xiao Feng chuckled lightly. "Who allowed you to surrender?"

The ninja was slightly stunned, looking at Xiao Feng in confusion, but before he could think further, Xiao Feng picked him up like a chick.

"What are you going to do, you... Ah!!!"

Another scream echoed.

The ninja was thrown by Xiao Feng, crashing into the mountainside, bouncing back and rolling nearly ten meters away.

Xiao Feng slowly walked towards him, looking down at him, and said slowly, "I hear that in your profession, before each mission, you're prepared to give up your life, and to avoid torture if captured, you carry poison in your mouth. Am I right?"

"You..." The ninja's voice and body trembled uncontrollably, looking at Xiao Feng in horror, as if he were a Demon King descending to earth.

Xiao Feng said indifferently, "Don't be nervous. I'll give you a chance to try and bite the poison in your mouth before I dislocate your jaw, otherwise, you'll deeply understand how blissful death can be..."

The ninja's pain-twisted expression suddenly froze, even his screams ceased, his gaze nearly vacuous as if he hadn't yet grasped the meaning of Xiao Feng's words.

Xiao Feng wasn't in a hurry, just waiting quietly, seemingly intentionally giving him an opportunity.

However, just as a resolute look appeared in the ninja's eyes, his mouth beginning to move, Xiao Feng immediately took action, pinching the ninja's cheeks tightly to prevent him from biting down.

This scene looked bizarre, the ninja like a fish caught in the tide, at the brink of death yet not dead, while Xiao Feng seemed like a child unable to distinguish between good and evil, as if the life he held was nothing but a toy for amusement.

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