The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1183: Murong the Wretched

"Yan'er! Yan'er!"

Ling Feng called out several times, a sudden tightness gripping his chest. Is Tuoba Yan in danger?

A trace of anxiety flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. From the battle marks left on the ground, it was clear the fight hadn't lasted long. The enemy's strength must've far surpassed Tuoba Yan's, subduing her almost instantly.

Or perhaps she realized she couldn't win and retreated as soon as the fight began.

Either way, someone had definitely made a move against her!

Ling Feng clenched his fists. His robes fluttered though there was no breeze, and a fierce killing intent spread through the air.

He was furious!

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. After arriving on Heaven's Illusion Island, he had killed Jian Chen of the Second Elder's faction. Perhaps Tuoba Yan had been taken to be used as a hostage because of him.

Then there was Murong Huang of Tianhuang City, who already hated him deeply. That man also knew of Tuoba Yan's existence. He might have acted against her as well.

Aside from those two, Ling Feng could think of no other enemies here on Heaven's Illusion Island.

Just then, a graceful figure entered from outside. A streak of violet light flashed, and a stunning woman appeared ten steps away, smiling sweetly.

"Congratulations, Mr. Ling, on obtaining such a great opportunity and advancing to the late stage of the Spiritual Element Realm."

"Murong Zining?"

Ling Feng's pupils shrank. He stared at her coldly and said through clenched teeth, "Did you take her?"

"You misunderstand me, Mr. Ling." Murong Zining's voice was soft. "That Miss Tuoba was not captured by me. I merely invited her as a guest. You should know that Heaven's Illusion Island is filled with all kinds of people. You killed the descendant of the Second Elder's line. Do you really think the Second Elder would not seek revenge?

"In fact, if I hadn't intervened, your lovely companion might have already met a terrible fate."

"So you're saying it was the Second Elder's men who attacked, and you saved Yan'er?"

Ling Feng's expression eased slightly, but his voice remained heavy. "Then why haven't you brought her out?"

Murong Zining's lips curved faintly. "As I said, this place is not safe. I didn't know when you would return, so I invited Miss Tuoba to my residence for the time being."

"How thoughtful of you."

Ling Feng's voice carried a chill.

Perhaps she really had saved Tuoba Yan from the Second Elder's people, but he was certain this woman had ulterior motives.

Holding Tuoba Yan was merely a way to control him!

And with Murong Huang nearby, Tuoba Yan's situation was far from good!

"You're too polite, Mr. Ling."

Murong Zining smiled softly. "I told you before that I wish to be your friend. I've long been searching for a genius with strong soul talent to explore the Sea of Miracles with me. You are precisely the one I've been looking for. If you are willing to lend me your strength, I will be deeply grateful."

"Hahaha!"

Ling Feng laughed. "Even if you hadn't said so, I planned to enter the Sea of Miracles myself. Since I've returned safely, please return Yan'er to me. I thank you for helping her."

"Do not be so hasty, Mr. Ling."

Murong Zining's smile deepened. "This place is unsafe. Why not come with me to Tianhuang City? We could look out for each other."

Go with her to Tianhuang City?

Ling Feng gave a short, cold laugh. That would be walking straight into a trap! 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"Miss Murong, if you have conditions, speak them plainly. There's no need for riddles."

His tone grew colder.

Murong Zining's smile turned playful. "You are indeed quick-witted, Mr. Ling. Very well, I'll be direct. I heard that when you climbed the Stairway of the Soul, you obtained a soul-refining secret art."

As expected!

Ling Feng let out a light snort. This woman truly had no good intentions!

"That secret art was given to me by the Illusion Heart Queen. If you want it, go ask her yourself!"

His gaze turned icy. There was no longer any point in talking.

If she refused to release Tuoba Yan, then he would capture Murong Zining instead!

Seeing his expression, Murong Zining dropped her pretense of gentleness. Her voice turned sharp. "Ling Feng, you really do not know your place. I let your earlier insults pass. Even when you embarrassed me again and again, I chose to overlook it. But during the Illusion Heart Queen's trial, you humiliated Murong Huang in front of everyone."

"There's a saying, one should look at the owner before hitting the dog. Even if Murong Huang is merely a dog of Tianhuang City, you must understand that the city stands behind him. You are not defying one man. You are defying all of Tianhuang City!"

Her voice grew colder.

She had truly valued Ling Feng's talent and hoped to recruit him. Yet his repeated defiance had worn her patience thin.

Someone as unruly as Ling Feng could never be controlled. To subdue him, she would have to seize what he cared about most: Tuoba Yan!

And the ancient soul-refining secret art was something she was determined to obtain.

"So what if I defy Tianhuang City?"

Ling Feng's laughter was low and mocking. His eyes locked on her. "Murong Zining, I advise you not to do anything foolish."

"Ling Feng, I knew you were stubborn!"

Murong Zining drew a slow breath, her tone icy. "Very well, I'll give you one last chance. Tomorrow at noon, face me in battle at the west city gate. If you win, you may enter the Sea of Miracles as you please, and I will return Tuoba Yan to you unharmed!"

"If you lose, I will not harm her, but you must hand over the soul-refining secret art and follow my command when we explore the Sea of Miracles!"

She paused briefly, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Of course, you may refuse. But then, I cannot guarantee the safety of that delicate beauty. Murong Huang seems to have taken quite an interest in her."

"You dare!"

Ling Feng's pupils contracted. His hand shot forward, reaching for Murong Zining's throat.

A purple glow flared. Murong Zining's figure was flung backward, laughing as she retreated. "Ling Feng, tomorrow at noon, I shall be waiting!"

The purple light faded, and her figure vanished into the distant sky.

She was, after all, the youngest half-step Human Emperor of the Tianlan Sea Region. Her strength was indeed formidable!

Yet what an insufferable woman. He might as well call her Murong the Wretched!

Ling Feng cursed under his breath, his eyes blazing with fury.