"What promise?"

The two of them stood pressed against the wall, no more than half a foot apart. Yang Wanyi could feel Luo Feng's intense masculine presence, causing her cheeks to flush slightly. Her ample chest heaved rapidly, tracing alluring curves, and her voice involuntarily softened.

Luo Feng looked at the slightly flustered Yang Wanyi and decided to teach this mischievous girl a lesson. He reached out, pinching Yang Wanyi's smooth, delicate chin, the corners of his mouth curving into a faint smile. "Since you lost, shouldn't I be allowed to do as I please?"

Yang Wanyi bit her red lips, her cheeks flushing in a way rarely seen. Suddenly recalling something, she looked up at Luo Feng, a cunning glint flashing in her clear eyes. "Who said I lost?"

HUM!

The moment her words fell, a powerful fluctuation erupted from Yang Wanyi's body. Her aura surged skyward, and potent Yuan Qi formed a tangible shockwave that blasted outwards.

BANG!

Luo Feng felt a massive force slam into him, sending him staggering back several steps.

The flush on Yang Wanyi's face hadn't faded. Her naturally charming eyes met Luo Feng's as she smiled.

"I never promised to suppress my cultivation to fight you. Now, do you still want to continue?"

"You're the daughter of Dayang City's City Lord, yet you resort to such petty tricks," Luo Feng said, letting out a breath.

Yang Wanyi was a master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. Now that she had returned to her peak state, there was no way he could win.

"So what if I cheated?" Yang Wanyi's rosy lips curled up slightly. Her gaze fell on Luo Feng, and a faint look of surprise flickered deep within her bright pupils.

She was a Spiritual Rotation Realm cultivator. Logically, even if she suppressed her cultivation to the mid-level of the Heavenly Court Realm, Luo Feng shouldn't have been her match.

Yet, the reality was unexpected.

Looking at Yang Wanyi's 'what can you do about it' expression, Luo Feng was speechless, secretly scheming in his heart: You troublesome girl, just wait until my strength surpasses yours. We'll see how I deal with you then!

"Don't be disappointed," Yang Wanyi chuckled, looking at Luo Feng's gloomy face. "I have something good for you."

"What good thing?"

Luo Feng was startled by Yang Wanyi's rapid change in attitude.

Yang Wanyi's slender, jade-like fingers swiped over her storage ring, and a fiery red Secret Manual appeared in her hand.

Seeing the Secret Manual, Luo Feng's eyebrows rose. "What's this?"

"Consider it a thank-you gift for teaching that scoundrel Liu Yuan a lesson for me," Yang Wanyi said, looking at the Secret Manual in her hand. Luo Feng's words to Liu Yuan from earlier that day came to mind, making her cheeks warm slightly.

"A thank-you gift?"

Luo Feng remembered Yang Wanyi had indeed mentioned something like that earlier, but he hadn't paid it much mind.

Taking the Secret Manual, a warm sensation spread from his palm, startling Luo Feng.

The cover of the Secret Manual was suffused with pure Fire Yuan Qi; it was likely made from the hide of a powerful Demon Beast.

A Martial Arts Secret Manual with a Demon Beast hide cover was certainly no ordinary item. It had to be at least a premium Yellow-grade Martial Art.

"Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist! What an imposing name!" Seeing the name of the Martial Art on the Secret Manual, Luo Feng nodded. He opened the Secret Manual, his gaze immediately freezing as he drew a sharp breath.

This was actually a mid-grade Profound Level fist technique!

"Well? Are you satisfied with my thank-you gift?"

Yang Wanyi was very pleased with Luo Feng's expression and smiled. "I've noticed your fist technique is fierce but lacks a bit of power. This Secret Manual is perfect for your cultivation."

The night breeze swept past, rustling her dress, a captivating sight.

Luo Feng's fingers brushed over the gilded characters on the Secret Manual's cover. Yang Wanyi was right; this Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist was indeed suitable for him.

However...

Luo Feng looked up at Yang Wanyi. "This gift is too valuable. Does the City Lord know you've given this Secret Manual to me?"

Yang Wanyi pouted her moist lips and said nonchalantly, "I'm giving it to you. Why would I tell my father?"

Luo Feng's expression stiffened. "Don't tell me you stole this Secret Manual?"

Yang Wanyi looked unconcerned and chuckled, "I just 'borrowed' it. Don't worry, my father won't find out."

Luo Feng helplessly rubbed his forehead and shook his head. "I can't accept this Secret Manual."

"Why?"

Yang Wanyi saw Luo Feng caressing the Secret Manual, clearly reluctant to part with it and obviously pleased. His sudden refusal left her bewildered.

Luo Feng gave a bitter laugh. "I pretended to be your fiancé and deceived City Lord Yang, who has treated me very well. If I also accept such a valuable gift, how could I face your father when the truth eventually comes out?"

"I don't care about that! I've already given this Secret Manual to you. If you like it, cultivate it. If you don't, throw it away!" Yang Wanyi, inexplicably angry, shot Luo Feng a glare, then turned and stormed off, quickly vanishing into the night.

This girl is truly reckless. Luo Feng looked at the Secret Manual in his hand and shook his head. Never mind, I should return it to City Lord Yang.

Luo Feng didn't want to cause any misunderstandings. After quickly tidying up the courtyard, he was about to go find Yang Dingtian when a knock suddenly sounded at the courtyard door.

"Father-in-law, what brings you here so late?"

Luo Feng turned to see it was Yang Dingtian and hurried to greet him.

Yang Dingtian entered, his gaze sweeping across the courtyard as if searching for something.

Luo Feng looked puzzled. "Father-in-law, what are you looking for?"

"AHEM..." Yang Dingtian cleared his throat lightly and chuckled. "I thought Waner was here."

"She was here a moment ago but left shortly after," Luo Feng replied candidly.

"Oh," Yang Dingtian nodded, his eyes still scanning the small courtyard.

Luo Feng was speechless. It was as if they were implying he was trying to lead Yang Wanyi astray.

"Father-in-law, are you looking for her about something?"

Yang Dingtian nodded. "I'm looking for a Martial Arts Secret Manual. I can't find it anywhere, so I wanted to ask if she took it."

An idea struck Luo Feng. He took out the Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist Secret Manual. "Father-in-law, could this be it?"

When Yang Dingtian saw the Secret Manual in Luo Feng's hand, his eyes lit up. "Yes, this is the Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist! Hmm, I kept this Secret Manual in my hidden chamber. How did it end up in your hands?"

"Waner brought it over just now. I was about to return it to you, Father-in-law."

"No wonder I couldn't find it anywhere I looked." Yang Dingtian gave an enigmatic smile and stared at Luo Feng, making him feel a little unnerved.

Luo Feng felt a bit awkward and scratched his head. "Father-in-law, please don't blame Waner. I was the one who asked to see it."

Yang Dingtian placed the Secret Manual back into Luo Feng's hands and chuckled.

"Heh heh, no need to explain. I originally intended to give this Secret Manual to you. I just didn't expect Waner to be one step ahead of me."

"This..." Luo Feng looked at the Secret Manual in his hand, slightly stunned. He had been worrying about how to explain possessing the Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist, never expecting things to unfold like this.

Yang Dingtian waved his hand. "Your Yuan Qi is abundant, and the Sky Collapse Fist can no longer display your full strength. This Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist is a Martial Art I learned in my youth. Its power is tyrannical, exploding like heavenly fire—perfect for your cultivation. You are my, Yang Dingtian's, son-in-law; we'll be family from now on. So, accept this Secret Manual without worry."

Luo Feng's heart warmed. He cupped his fists in gratitude. "Thank you, Father-in-law!"

Although they hadn't known each other long, Luo Feng felt a genuine warmth from Yang Dingtian, much like he felt from his own father.

Yang Dingtian patted Luo Feng's shoulder and chuckled. "Waner is my only daughter. I've spoiled her since she was little, so she can be a bit rash and act without thinking of the consequences sometimes. Please bear with her."

Luo Feng rubbed his nose. He knew that all too well.

"By the way," Yang Dingtian suddenly asked, as if remembering something, "the Saber Technique you used today, was that the Shocking Thunder Saber Technique?"

"Yes," Luo Feng nodded.

"How did you learn this Saber Technique? The Shocking Thunder Saber Technique is a Martial Art of the Puppet Sect from a thousand years ago. It has been lost for a very long time," Yang Dingtian asked, surprised by Luo Feng's confirmation.

Luo Feng didn't hide anything. "I came across it by chance in a Secret Realm within the Red Flame Desert. Father-in-law, you also know of the Shocking Thunder Saber Technique?"

Yang Dingtian nodded. "I once read a book that mentioned the Puppet Sect, so I have some understanding. By the way, demonstrate the Shocking Thunder Saber Technique for me. Perhaps I can offer some guidance."

Luo Feng's heart stirred. His progress with the Shocking Thunder Saber Technique had stagnated for a long time. Perhaps this was an opportunity for a breakthrough.

If the Shocking Thunder Saber Technique could break through to the second stage, his strength would definitely increase significantly. He wouldn't be at a disadvantage if he faced an expert like Tang Qi again.

Nodding, Luo Feng took out the Fury Flame Knife and stepped into the center of the courtyard.

"Mad Thunder Overturning Sky!"

Channeling his Yuan Qi to its fullest, Luo Feng's robes immediately billowed. The Fury Flame Knife transformed into a blur of afterimages, slashing out repeatedly.

CRACKLE!

Throughout the small courtyard, blade gleams flashed like lightning. Deep gashes appeared on the ground, spreading outwards.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Dingtian conjured a wall of Gang Qi that shimmered with fiery light.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Dazzling blade lights struck the Gang Qi wall, creating ripples before dissipating.

A flicker of light passed through Yang Dingtian's eyes.

When watching from a distance, he had already sensed the extraordinary power of Luo Feng's Saber Technique. Now, personally blocking it, he was astonished to find that the blade's might was even greater than he had imagined.

A moment later, tranquility returned to the courtyard. Luo Feng sheathed his Fury Flame Knife and stopped.

"Father-in-law, I've only cultivated the Shocking Thunder Saber Technique to the first stage. For some reason, my progress in the later stages has become increasingly slow," Luo Feng said, turning to see Yang Dingtian looking at him and scratching his head.

Yang Dingtian looked thoughtful and asked casually, "How long have you been cultivating the Shocking Thunder Saber Technique?"

Luo Feng rubbed his nose and answered, "Twenty days."

Yang Dingtian repeated, "Twenty days…" He nodded, then suddenly his eyes widened in shock. He stared at Luo Feng, exclaiming, "You said twenty days?!"

"Perhaps a few days more..." Luo Feng mumbled, rubbing his nose.

Yang Dingtian looked at Luo Feng and let out a long sigh. "No wonder Waner dismisses those young geniuses. Compared to you, they are simply insignificant."

These words came from the bottom of Yang Dingtian's heart. It had taken him over a month to cultivate the Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist to the first stage. The Martial Arts of the Puppet Sect were notoriously difficult to cultivate. For Luo Feng to reach the first stage of the Shocking Thunder Saber Technique in just twenty-odd days, his aptitude was, to put it mildly, world-shockingly astounding!

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