Chapter 11: Blood Spirit Seed
In a garden located within Spirit State City.
Boss Wu was kneeling on the floor, facing an old man while complaining:
“San Ye, Feng Feiyun had changed overnight; he was too powerful. I was not his match.”
The old man had a skinny figure and was dressed in a black robe. His left cheek, for unknown reasons, had a visible scar showing signs of muscle atrophy, only human skin was left; one couldn’t tell his original facial features.
The hair on his head was already gray. He seemed to be around sixty years of age, but Boss Wu knew San Ye’s real age had exceeded one hundred; his strength was unimaginable. He had personally witnessed San Ye using one finger to kill an armored general from one hundred feet away; this required extreme skill and was quite hard to believe.
San Ye smiled with his stiff face and said:
“He also told you that he wanted to meet me at my birthday celebration, right?”
“San Ye, you heard about it too?”
Boss Wu was surprised to hear.
San Ye said:
“In this whole Spirit State City, there are not many places that my eyes can’t reach. Stop kneeling, stand up! Feng Feiyun is definitely strange; he has cultivated. Maybe Feng Wanpeng had taught him the ’Vigorous Gale Method’?”
His old eyes were filled with a deep light, as if he was contemplating about something.