Godslayer: Reincarnated with SSS Rank Cultivation System-Chapter 71: Leaving the prison

Wen Ran gathered himself, bowing to the bald man with a fake smile. He wanted to kill him right there and then, but he knew better than to act on his emotions. Patience was key, and he was well aware it would pay off in the future. Despite his clothes being in tatters and his body covered in blood, he managed to maintain his pride. He passed the man and soon exited the cell, following Luo Feng.

"Junior brother, you’ve suffered far too much. I will find justice for you, I promise," Luo Feng said suddenly, after they had walked a little further from the bald cultivator. A strange smile appeared on his face, one that seemed genuine, but there was something about it that hinted at deeper, hidden secrets.

"Senior brother, that’s unnecessary," Wen Ran shook his head. He didn’t want to be indebted to anyone. Even if he were, he wasn’t the type to rush to repay instantly unless there were clear benefits to him in the situation.

"I would like to deal with it myself," Wen Ran said, a tinge of fury in his voice. "After all, I don’t want to put senior brother in a tough position, and I must face my own problems on my own."

Those words resonated with Luo Feng. He admired those who were truly self-reliant, and in his eyes, Wen Ran was one of those individuals. He had already been impressed by Wen Ran when he learned that he had survived seven days without food or water, enduring constant torture without any rest. When he found out that the vice sect master had sent such a talent to the prison just for the stupid talent assessment stone tablet, he had wanted to slap the idiot himself. But, as Sect Master had instructed him not to interfere, he respected the old man more than he did his own parents.

"You’re truly admirable, junior brother," Luo Feng said, his voice filled with admiration. "In the future, I look forward to seeing how far you will go with your cultivation."

"Likewise, senior brother, but I will never be able to compare to a talent like you."

Those words made Luo Feng smile brightly; he loved the praises, and Wen Ran had quickly recognized this weakness. He intended to exploit it to the fullest. If he could, he would even try to get some resources from this fool with his sweet tongue.

"One more thing, senior," Wen Ran said, his voice thoughtful. Something had been bothering him ever since he was separated from the others—Xiao Mo was missing. Although he didn’t care much for the rabbit, he was afraid the system would punish him if he failed to protect it. But deep in his heart, even Wen Ran didn’t realize it yet, there was more to it. He had actually come to care for the beast slightly, ever since it had shown him kindness.

Wen Ran was the type of person who would treat his enemies with his blade at their chest and his friends with respect and care. But not everyone could become his friend. His heart was complicated—too complicated to explain. It was like a ticking time bomb, either ready to explode or defuse, always staying calm on the surface, but unpredictable underneath.

"What is it?" Luo Feng asked curiously, eager to build a deeper relationship with Wen Ran. The more he could do for him while they were leaving the depths of the prison, the better.

"I’d like to know if my companion is still alive and well. We were separated the moment I was brought here," Wen Ran said, referring to Xiao Mo, though Luo Feng misunderstood him completely.

"Ah, you mean the beauty that came here with you?" Luo Feng said with a smile, nodding as if he understood. "I see, you’ve already gotten that close to each other. I have to give you my respect, junior brother. You have good taste—truly a man." He turned around and patted Wen Ran’s shoulder. "Your companion is doing well, and she’s quite talented as well. Who knows? Maybe in the future, she’ll become our pillar, alongside you." Luo Feng pulled out a simple gray robe from his spirit pouch and handed it to Wen Ran, not giving him any time to explain himself, just before they could exit the area.

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"Senior, you misunderstood," Wen Ran said, but Luo Feng waved his hand dismissively.

"It’s okay, junior brother. You don’t need to explain yourself. I wish you luck in the future and hope you invite me to your wedding someday." Luo Feng said with a grin.

Wen Ran dressed himself quickly to cover his bruises, but no matter what he wore, nothing could hide his face, which was ruined. Even his nose was slightly tilted to the side, a clear sign it had been broken. I can’t be bothered to explain myself. Even if I did, this idiot would misunderstand me again. Wen Ran thought, his frustration mounting. I guess I’ll have to look for Xiao Mo myself. I hope she didn’t get eaten by someone... well, she should be fine. After all, that rabbit is smart, but sometimes a little too careless.

"Follow me to the bath," Luo Feng continued. "I’ve already had people prepare a hot spring for you to bathe in and some medicine to heal your wounds. I hope you won’t hold this incident against the sect. We will make sure to punish all the individuals involved."

His words were sincere, and though Luo Feng seemed to be a man of his word, Wen Ran could feel the underlying admiration Luo Feng had for him. He had managed to catch the attention of the sect master, and in Luo Feng’s eyes, that was no small feat. It was becoming boring for him in the sect lately, and Wen Ran had not only gotten the attention of the highest people, but he had also created a spectacle worth watching. To Luo Feng, some action was far more enjoyable than just sitting all day in closed meditation, doing nothing but growing his strength.

"Thank you, senior. I don’t know how I’ll be able to repay your kindness in the future, but if there’s anything you need, you can ask me." Wen Ran was sincere, even though he didn’t plan on staying here forever. Having connections, he knew, was better than having none. It was key to growing stronger.