Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 491: Chapter 208: Displaying Martial Arts Before My Son! The Great King Is in Danger! (Part 3)

If Hu Hai were to succeed the throne, honestly, Zhao Feng would truly be dissatisfied.

With the power he possesses and the establishment of Yanting, he is more than capable of shaking the world. Serving under a wastrel and perhaps having to face him one day, such days are not what Zhao Feng desires.

Of course.

If there is another possibility.

Then let Emperor Qin Shi Huang achieve immortality.

The end of Qin could be changed.

Even if the remnants of the Six States rebel, even if the world is in constant chaos, everything could be subdued.

"Aowoo."

At this moment.

A wolf howl echoed from the forests ahead.

"Father."

"What is that sound?"

Zhao Ling asked in confusion.

"A wolf’s call," Zhao Feng replied with a faint smile.

There was no trace of fear at all.

With the terrifying attribute power Zhao Feng currently possesses, he is practically invincible in the human world. Not to mention wolves, even tigers and lions, Zhao Feng could kill with a single strike.

To challenge him, perhaps only true cultivators or immortals could.

But now.

Zhao Feng hasn’t encountered such beings yet.

At this moment!

The sound of galloping came from ahead.

Dozens of wolves appeared with mouths open, fangs bared, clearly charging directly at Zhao Feng.

"Qi’er, Ling’er."

"Are you afraid?"

Facing the charging pack of wolves, Zhao Feng smiled.

Though the two little ones looked panicked, seeing the smile on their father’s face, they said calmly, "With Father here, we aren’t afraid."

Hearing such trusting words from his children.

Zhao Feng smiled, "Qi’er, Ling’er."

"You both are nearly five years old."

"The year of enlightenment is approaching."

"But before that."

"Let Father show you what you can learn in the future."

Saying this.

Zhao Feng looked at the wolves charging ahead.

His right hand slowly lifted.

An invisible True Qi gathered in his palm.

When the wolves approached within a few yards.

Zhao Feng struck out with a palm.

Boom!

A terrifying palm force erupted from the palm.

In an instant.

"Roar."

A dragon’s roar resounded through the forest.

A dragon shadow soared, crushing towards the wolves.

In just an instant.

Boom.

The dragon shadow descended among the wolves, and a terrifying energy instantly spread out.

The ground ten yards around was instantly blasted into a giant pit.

Dozens of wolves were instantly consumed by this energy, with no movement remaining. But the blood-red color within the pit and many shattered wolf corpses were clearly visible.

Witnessing this scene.

Zhao Qi and Zhao Ling stared at their father with astonished eyes.

"Father is amazing," Zhao Ling exclaimed.

"Father."

"How did you do that?" Zhao Qi asked curiously.

"Want to learn?" Zhao Feng asked with a smile.

"Mm-hmm," the two little ones nodded repeatedly.

Seeing this.

Zhao Feng smiled, "When you’re eight, you can learn. Right now, even if I teach you, you won’t understand, and there’s nothing suitable for you yet."

Hearing this.

The two little ones felt a bit disappointed.

They had just seen their father’s palm strike with their own eyes.

It was as if by magic.

With a single strike, dozens of wolves died, leaving a large pit on the ground.

So amazing.

"Alright."

"In a few days, we will return to Xianyang."

"Father will take you for a good horseback ride."

With a smile, Zhao Feng spurred his horse forward, continuing to gallop ahead.

Time flew by!

In the blink of an eye.

A month had passed.

"Mother."

"Don’t see me off."

"Stay well at home."

"In a while, I’ll be back."

Outside the town.

Zhao Feng waved goodbye to his mother.

"Grandmother, goodbye."

"We will return."

"Grandmother..."

Amidst farewells.

The convoy gradually moved towards the outside of the town.

"A month flew by really fast."

"Had the Great King not given instructions, I would have wanted to stay longer."

"Now, having just pacified Wei, the Great King already plans to mobilize against other states so quickly. It seems an urgent desire to unify the world."

Zhao Feng thought secretly.

Before returning to Shaqiu.

Zhao Feng had of course entered the palace.

Before parting.

Ying Zheng had specifically instructed to return to Xianyang within two months.

This time naturally included the journey.

At a midway stop.

Zhang Ming suddenly arrived with a secret report in hand to Zhao Feng.

"Master."

"A secret report from Yanting."

"Concerning the State of Yan."

Zhang Ming said respectfully.

Upon hearing this.

Zhao Feng’s expression changed as he quickly took the secret report.

"The State of Yan has dispatched a mission to the Qin."

"Simultaneously."

"The mission is visiting the State of Qi and the State of Chu."

The secret report detailed these matters.

"Not good."

"Jing Ke’s assassination attempt on Qin."

"The Great King is in danger."

Zhao Feng’s expression changed, immediately recalling this historical anecdote.

"Master, what danger is the Great King in?" Zhang Ming asked, puzzled.

In his view.

The Great King resides in the Deep Palace, protected by tens of thousands of Imperial Guards. How could there be danger?

Zhao Feng didn’t elaborate.

He immediately rode to Wang Yan’s carriage.

"Yan’er."

"I have an urgent matter and must return to the capital." Zhao Feng said solemnly.

"Husband, you should go," Wang Yan replied without hesitation.

"Zhang Ming."

Zhao Feng immediately called.

"Present," Zhang Ming responded promptly.

"Lead fifteen hundred trusted aides to ensure Madam’s safe return to the capital."

"Han Chenyan."

Zhao Feng continued.

"Please give the order, Master."

Han Chenyan rode forward.

"Ride with me non-stop back to the capital," Zhao Feng commanded sternly.

"Yes."

All the trusted aides responded in unison.

Thereupon.

Zhao Feng led five hundred trusted aides, departing from the convoy, galloping towards Xianyang.

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