Chapter 344: Chapter 293: New World
Du Chengfeng arrived in another world.
The incident happened just moments ago. Damn Wu Zhao in this damn place swung that damn hand-staff towards the front, and immediately a void appeared in front of them. Seeing the environment within the void, which was obviously different from Forget Sorrow Village, the three Wu Zhao didn’t hesitate to drill in.
So Du Chengfeng followed them inside; he couldn’t just watch Wu Zhao run away like this, especially since Wu Zhao was holding that staff, which was his trophy.
"This is mine!"
Du Chengfeng’s first act upon arriving in the new world was to kick Wu Zhao to the ground and snatch the staff.
"What are you doing! Can’t you say something before doing something! Suddenly pulling this stunt..."
"What’s wrong? Do I have to report when heading home for a look?"
Da Lang Wu Zhao, kicked to the ground, remained unperturbed.
"Since the place and the object matched, and we both have doubts about the relationship between the worlds, naturally I had to try to see if we could return to the Yin world and have a look... Just a look, it’s not like we can’t return, the staff is in hand, why panic?"
"Uh, seems like that’s true."
Du Chengfeng thought for a moment; Yin Wu Zhao’s idea seemed somewhat right.
The staff is in their hands, if they say they can return, why panic?
"Alright, now that we’re here, let’s return."
Picking up the staff, Du Chengfeng decided to return to Forget Sorrow Village.
The void from earlier had disappeared, it seemed this thing didn’t last long, but it didn’t matter, the staff was in his hand, he knew the Yin methods, as Yin could do it so could he—essentially using the staff as a medium, making oneself believe, it’s something he has done many times, shouldn’t be difficult...
"Hmm?"
The staff swung down, Du Chengfeng’s face froze.
No void appeared in front of him.
"What is this..."
Du Chengfeng felt something might have gone wrong, swinging the staff again.
No matter how many times he swung the staff, no void appeared before him, even though the whole process didn’t have issues, the staff seemed to malfunction at this moment—no void, no alternate world, only sand was separated in front of him.
"..."
After a moment of silence, Du Chengfeng pulled Da Lang Wu Zhao from the ground.
"You try."
"You can’t be failing, can you?"
Seeing Du Chengfeng faltering, Da Lang Wu Zhao chuckled.
"Come, let me help you..."
The staff swung down, Da Lang Wu Zhao’s face froze too.
After swinging the staff a few more times, Da Lang Wu Zhao started sweating, because he, the instigator, couldn’t make the void to another world appear again—large amounts of sand split in front of them, indicating it wasn’t totally malfunctioning, but the issue was...
"It might be due to the location, this isn’t like Forget Sorrow Village, a place where the power of the inner phantom is strengthened."
Da Lang Wu Zhao tried to analyze the current situation.
"No, just to clarify, although we’re opponents, I wouldn’t harm you in such a despicable way, this is really..."
"Oh, no big deal."
Du Chengfeng chuckled.
"You said you wanted to go home, right? Just as well, Yin people lack opponents, isn’t it? So it’s fine, if I kill all your family, there’d be no issue."
Though his words were harsh, it was factual; being warriors, the Yin people lacked opponents, and although Du Chengfeng was a pacifist, only wanting a peaceful life, he was a warrior too and needed more adversaries to progress—surely they would fight, leading to deaths, Yin people wouldn’t retreat, he wouldn’t retreat, thus the outcome was either him being killed by the Yin people, or him slaughtering the Yin people.
Of course, he didn’t want to be killed, so slaughtering the Yin people made sense.
"Then everything fits! No wonder your family ended!"
Thinking this, Du Chengfeng couldn’t help but clap his hands.
No wonder the Yin heritage ended, it turns out he came to kill them.
At that moment, he felt a strange, heavy sense of fate, as if he wouldn’t rest until he had slaughtered all the Yin people this time.
But at that instant, the face of Swordsman Wu Zhao appeared somewhat subtle.
"If this truly is Yin land, it’s normal even if they all died in battle, being a warrior, dying in battle is destiny, such matters are normal... but the problem is, our current location isn’t quite normal."
Saying this, Swordsman Wu Zhao crouched and patted the yellow dog Wu Zhao who had turned back into a big dog.
"Did you smell it too... indeed, this isn’t Yin land."
"...Huh?"
Du Chengfeng was dumbfounded.
Not... Yin land?
So Wu Zhao, talking about checking Yin land, actually took the wrong path during the process?
"It’s not Yin land, can you believe it?"
Du Chengfeng’s face turned completely dark, the unfamiliar environment gave him an unsafe feeling, instinctively restoring his defensive stance, ready to confront imminent danger.
"So where exactly is this place? What place is this?"
"It must be the staff’s reason, the staff’s will interfered with my will, hence leading to a deviation in destination."
Da Lang Wu Zhao quickly made a judgment.
"Looking at it this way, we were influenced by the staff and came to the place of those Yi people."
"Hmm, stated well, so rethink it?"
Du Chengfeng nodded, then pointed around.
"Look around us, does it seem inhabited?"
"..."
The three Wu Zhao fell silent.
Around them was sky-filling yellow sand.
This was also why they could smell they weren’t in Yin land, simply because Yin land didn’t have a vast desert environment like this, endless and boundless, nowhere in sight, who knows what this place was.
"Alright, now comes the biggest question."
Du Chengfeng sighed.
"I know you warriors always think we people of days have issues, but now, Warrior Wu Zhao, tell me, what will we eat in the coming days?"
"Ah, this."
The three Wu Zhao exchanged glances, speechless for a while.
They indeed possessed strong combat power, enough to single-handedly raze a city, but that didn’t mean they could conjure food out of nothing in a desert.
No matter how strong, one needs to eat a little to maintain body consumption and survive.
Needless to say, eat something...
"Woof?"
Facing the gaze turning towards him, the yellow dog Wu Zhao broke out in a sweat.
But just then, an arrow flew from a distance, striking the yellow dog Wu Zhao.
"Hand over all your belongings! Or die here!"
From afar, a stranger’s loud voice echoed from the sand dunes.
"Woof!"
Stunned, the yellow dog Wu Zhao wasn’t frightened but delighted, even the pain on its body seemed exceptionally joyous.
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