Ultimate Master in Urban

A sleepless night, but even without sleep, it didn't affect Ye Feng at all.

Ye Feng was waiting, waiting for Kay.

"Ye Feng."

Suddenly, Kay's voice started to ring in his mind. Ye Feng's face immediately broke into a smile.

"Kay, is the Wish Power device ready?"

Ye Feng eagerly asked Kay.

"Guess."

Feeling Ye Feng's anxiety, Kay started to play along. Deliberately teasing Ye Feng.

Hearing Kay say this, Ye Feng seemed to have figured something out.

However, without hearing Kay personally confirm it, Ye Feng still had some doubts.

"I'm not going to tell you."

Kay was in a playful mood, continuing to keep the suspense.

By now, Ye Feng was almost certain. He immediately put on a face of indifference.

"If you don't want to tell me, then don't."

With that, Ye Feng stopped speaking.

"Don't be like that."

Seeing Ye Feng like this, Kay suddenly panicked.

"It's ready." Kay said, appearing right in front of Ye Feng.

But with an unhappy expression on his face.

"You're no fun, you're a tease."

Kay looked annoyed.

"Here you go."

With that, he handed something that looked like a compass to Ye Feng.

However, as soon as Kay handed over this compass, he completely disappeared.

"You didn't tell me how to use this thing."

Seeing Kay suddenly vanish before his eyes, Ye Feng was quite helpless. Now even an AI dared to lose its temper with him.

But needing Kay's help, he could only endure it.

"You need to drip a drop of your blood into this device."

Kay's voice echoed in Ye Feng's mind once more.

"As soon as your blood touches it, the device will guide you to the person from whom you can gain Wish Power."

With that, Kay's voice disappeared once again.

"What's next?"

Ye Feng immediately asked in his mind.

"Next, fulfill that person's wish, and you'll get the Wish Power. That's all. Don't bother me if there's nothing else."

Ye Feng wore a wry smile, despised by an AI.

But now that he knew what he needed to do next, his task was to find the first Wish Power.

Ye Feng felt a surge of excitement, anticipating the arrival of Wish Power.

Ye Feng casually stretched out a finger, letting a drop of blood fall in the center of the compass-shaped Wish Power device.

In that instant, the device immediately pointed in a particular direction.

Seeing the direction indicated by the device, Ye Feng's lips curled into a slight smile.

Ye Feng moved at lightning speed, darting around following the direction the compass pointed to.

Before long, he arrived at the entrance of a small neighborhood, as pointed out by the compass.

At the entrance of this neighborhood, there was a crowd gathering, pointing and discussing.

Based on past experiences, there was likely someone here capable of generating Wish Power.

Without saying a word, Ye Feng merged into the crowd.

However, stepping into the crowd, Ye Feng's pupils contracted, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

In the crowd, two people were hitting a frail and elderly figure.

This frail and elderly figure had no strength left to fight back.

Yet, the two attackers showed no signs of stopping and continued to beat the man in front of them.

The old man was the one Luo Susu delivered food to yesterday!

And one of the attackers turned out to be Zheng He!

The old man was being beaten by the two men, blood streaming down his forehead, his body bruised and battered.

The onlookers felt a pang of sympathy.

One of the attackers was a young man, the other a middle-aged man.

The young man was the same Zheng He who had wanted Luo Susu at the amusement park.

Ye Feng's gaze remained fixed on them, suspecting there was more to this story.

Ye Feng wasn't in a hurry to act; several strong young men nearby seemed ready to intervene, unable to stand by any longer.

Ye Feng decided to watch and wait, choosing not to act unless necessary.

"How can you two beat a defenseless elderly man with a clear conscience?"

A young man stepped forward, loudly questioning Zheng He and the middle-aged man.

At this, five more young men immediately stood up, ready to stop them.

Seeing this, Zheng He and the middle-aged man stopped hitting the old man.

"This is a family matter. Are you planning to interfere?"

Now the middle-aged man stood fully revealed before the crowd.

The man's physique was extremely robust, his muscular build stretching his clothes taut.

"Do you think you can take me on?"

The man boasted arrogantly, intimidating the young men.

Immediately, the two resumed beating the old man, the young men could no longer restrain themselves and rushed to intervene.

As the young men charged in, someone beside Ye Feng sighed softly.

"Those youngsters are doomed."

Beside Ye Feng, someone couldn't bear to face the situation.

"Why?" Ye Feng was puzzled and immediately inquired.

"You're not from this neighborhood, are you?"

Hearing Ye Feng's question, the man promptly answered.

"The middle-aged man is named Zheng Qing, and the young man is his son, Zheng He. They usually bully others. The old man being beaten is Zheng Qing's father."

"Zheng Qing is notably strong, trained in martial arts. These young men are no match for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the six young men's bodies were sent flying into the crowd, each rolling in pain on the ground.

"Who else dares stand in my way?"

Zheng Qing shouted arrogantly at the crowd.

His powerful punch was about to land on the old man, and if it did, the old man would surely die.

"Stop it right now!"

Ye Feng rushed forward, his shout imbued with his power, sounding mighty and formidable.