Ultimate Master in Urban

Could this young man really know how to carve? The middle-aged man was taken aback!

Ye Feng's technique was extremely skillful.

Carving is a skill that requires years of practice; without ten or eight years, whatever you make is merely a pretty piece of wood, far from being a good carving piece.

"Have you learned carving?" The middle-aged man asked softly from the side. At this moment, Ye Feng's expression was extremely serious, and the middle-aged man was afraid of disturbing Ye Feng's carving.

"No, I've never learned!" Ye Feng didn't lift his head, his eyes still focused on the wood carving.

As he spoke, Ye Feng continued to carve swiftly, and before long, a figure emerged!

Ye Feng casually said this, but in the middle-aged man's heart, it stirred a great commotion. This young man had never done carving before, yet he possessed such skill!

This is a rarely seen genius in the world!

The middle-aged man's carving skills were also not bad, but his teacher was one of the top carving masters on Earth, so he had an eye for talent.

The middle-aged man developed an interest in Ye Feng, sitting beside him, quietly watching Ye Feng carve.

But at this moment, Ye Feng had entered a magical state, completely immersing his mind in the carving.

As Ye Feng delved deeper into the carving, his speed increased, making the middle-aged man watching feel dizzy; this carving technique clearly surpassed that of someone doing it for the first time.

The knife work was naturally excellent, with not a hint of hesitation. Every cut carried its unique charm as it flowed through the blade. Amidst the fluidity, the silhouette of the wood carving began to take shape.

The middle-aged man stared intently at Ye Feng's carving, afraid of missing any detail.

Gradually, as time passed, the wood carving took form, resembling Ye Feng himself. Yet, at this moment, Ye Feng frowned tightly, as if something was still missing from the carving.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's hands moved, expertly wielding the carving knife; the middle-aged man barely caught a glimpse of his hand movements. All of this seemed to occur in an instant, and on the wooden sculpture appeared a maple leaf and the Fire Phoenix emblem.

With these two symbols, the figure of 'Ye Feng' completely transformed!

Despite being a statue, at a glance, the middle-aged man felt the statue exuded a wild and domineering presence!

An imposing aura surged forth!

"Ah!" The middle-aged man seemed to witness something extraordinary, collapsing to the ground, his forehead drenched in cold sweat.

This... is it really... just a wooden sculpture?

The middle-aged man's face was filled with terror.

At this moment, Ye Feng completed the carving, let out a sigh of relief, and upon seeing the middle-aged man sitting on the ground, immediately understood what had happened!

In the process of carving, Ye Feng had inadvertently infused a trace of his own aura into it. To this ordinary middle-aged man, even a sliver of that aura was enough to terrify him!

Ye Feng bent down to help the middle-aged man up, secretly exerting force to eliminate the impact his aura had on the man.

Only then did the middle-aged man feel much more comfortable, looking at Ye Feng as if he were seeing a ghost. When he looked at the wooden sculpture again, its appearance was identical to Ye Feng's and emanated an overpowering presence, as if it ruled the world, unmatched and sovereign!

It was precisely this aura that had scared him completely earlier.

"Who exactly are you?" The middle-aged man asked, surprised, staring at Ye Feng. It was clear he realized Ye Feng was no ordinary person.

Ye Feng smiled, said nothing, placed the money for the carving on the table, casually picked up his wooden sculpture, and walked out of the carving shop.

This time, returning to Earth, Ye Feng's mood was quite pleasant; after all, Earth is his home. Otherwise, he wouldn't have experienced carving in the shop so profoundly.

He continued to wander aimlessly through the streets. After not returning for many years, even Ye Feng couldn't resist the urge to explore the place a bit.

"You damn *****! Get lost! Do you know what my car is? Can you afford it?"

Nearby, an inappropriate voice emanated, and it seemed a crowd had gathered, pointing and commenting.

Ye Feng furrowed his brows. Having just returned to Earth, he encountered such an event. With a flicker, those around him didn't notice as Ye Feng's figure vanished on the spot.

"Don't bully my mom." A child's innocent voice emerged from the crowd. At this moment, Ye Feng's figure appeared among them.

"You little brat, get lost for me." The man said and kicked out.

"Stop!" Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was filled with anger, as it seemed regardless of technological advances, societal scum would always exist!

Ye Feng suddenly appeared in front of the young boy, blocking the man's kick completely.

It was only then that Ye Feng noticed a middle-aged woman beside the young boy, covered in blood. This woman, appearing to be in her forties, was obviously the young boy's mother.

"Who do you think you are, daring to meddle in my affairs!" The man sneered at Ye Feng, who was dressed in ragged clothes. Although Ye Feng blocked his kick, he didn't take Ye Feng seriously.

"Hillbilly, don't meddle! You just want money, right? I've got plenty. Take my money and scram!" Saying this, the man took out his wallet, drew out an unknown amount, and threw it at Ye Feng!

Ye Feng seemed not to hear him, picking up the young boy, walking to the middle-aged woman, and placing the young boy beside her.

"Big brother, is my mom going to die? This bad guy hit her and hit my mom." Unable to hold back, the young boy cried out loud, witnessing his mother's severe injuries as just a child.

"Your mom will be fine. Tell big brother your name." Ye Feng stroked the boy's head with one hand and placed the other on the middle-aged woman's shoulder.

A gentle energy flowed from Ye Feng's hand into her body, rapidly healing her injuries.

In an instant, her injuries fully recovered, even though her appearance was still covered in blood, posing no threat to her life anymore.

"My name is Liu Dong." Liu Dong timidly answered Ye Feng's question, trying to stifle his tears, yet they kept flowing.

"Trust big brother, your mom will be okay!"

"Dongdong trusts big brother." Liu Dong nodded earnestly.

"You dare ignore me, get out!" The man suddenly rushed at Ye Feng, kicking at him.