Journey to the Mysterious Sea

As soon as Jin Xiaofeng finished speaking, the lingering sound spread out like ripples, as if it had gained a lively vitality in an instant, slowly dispersing in the air, and refusing to dissipate. Then, her body began to turn with great difficulty, as if carrying a towering and extremely heavy mountain. The movement was so slow that it was as if she was trapped in a bottomless and thick quagmire. Every slight movement seemed to exhaust her whole body's strength. Her eyes were as deep as an endless dark abyss, and the emotions contained in them were as complicated as colorful silk threads, intertwined and entangled, weaving into a dazzling picture scroll, and just like an unfathomable lake, no matter how hard people tried, it was difficult to see through it completely. In the mixed emotions, anger was like a blazing flame, hot and violent, as if it could burn everything in the world to ashes; hatred was like indestructible ice, cold and piercing, making people shudder with fear; and the barely perceptible helplessness was like a wisp of light smoke, quietly spreading in her eyes, like a faint haze covering her soul. She stood there quietly, casting her torch-like eyes directly at Madam Feng without mercy.

Madam Feng slightly raised her head, her eyes were as firm as the Mount Tai that stood for a thousand years, motionless, like two blazing torches, facing Jin Xiaofeng's sight without flinching. There seemed to be a mysterious and powerful power hidden in her eyes, like a black hole deep in the universe, with the ability to break through all obstacles, to reach the most secret corners of people's hearts, to explore every tiny secret in it, making people feel insignificant and humble in front of this power, and then feel awe.

At this moment, Jin Xiaofeng's heart was filled with murderous intent that was so strong that it was almost gushing out. He took steady and powerful steps, step by step, moving forward unwaveringly. Every step he took seemed to carry a heavy pressure, and the ground seemed to tremble slightly under these heavy steps, as if the earth was trembling under his feet, making people feel his incomparably resolute will. His goal was clear and definite, which was to completely wipe out Wang Xunhai from this world first.

Wang Xunhai saw this scene, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. The panic was like a meteor across the dark night sky, short and rapid, and disappeared in a flash, leaving only a faint trace. Soon, he readjusted his state and regained his usual composure. He suddenly pushed his feet hard, and the whole person jumped up at an astonishing speed like an arrow shot from a string, rushing down the mountain like a gust of wind.

At the same time, he opened his throat and shouted with all his might: "I'm running away now, Jin Xiaofeng. If you have the guts to waste time, you can just wait on the mountain and pray that I won't come back to the mountain! If you don't have the courage, get out of here and ask your father for help. By then, I'll accept Madam Feng as yours!" His voice kept echoing in the valley, with an unbridled arrogance and undisguised provocation. The voice was as loud as a bell, as if it would shake the entire valley. Even the birds and beasts in the valley seemed to be disturbed by the sound and fled in all directions.

After he finished speaking, his figure quickly disappeared like a ghost in the dense forest that almost swallowed him up completely, leaving only the silence of the forest and his arrogant words echoing in the air. The leaves rustled in the forest, as if telling what had just happened, and the aftermath of his words lingered in the forest like an indelible nightmare.

Jin Xiaofeng stood quietly on the top of the mountain, his eyes like two sharp arrows, tightly locked on the direction where Wang Xunhai was going. For a moment, he seemed to be cast under a spell of immobilization, and stood there in a daze, his face full of astonishment and bewilderment. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes, as if all of this was just an illusory dream, so unreal that he felt like he was falling into the clouds. The wind on the top of the mountain was whistling, blowing his clothes, making a rustling sound, but he seemed to be unaware of it, still staring blankly in the direction where Wang Xunhai disappeared.

After Wang Xunhai ran all the way down the mountain, he finally stopped his hurried steps. He slowly turned his head and looked towards the top of the mountain. Seeing that there was no movement on the top of the mountain, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly rise, revealing a sneer full of disdain. His sarcastic words rang clearly in this silent valley: "He is just a second-generation ancestor with no IQ at all. If he had not been reborn well, he would be a complete waste, completely good for nothing. When faced with such a situation, he has no idea how to deal with it. He is simply a typical representative of brain-dead and waste." His words were full of contempt and ridicule, and the voice echoed in the valley, as if it was a ruthless mockery of Jin Xiaofeng. His eyes were full of disdain, as if Jin Xiaofeng was just an insignificant ant in his eyes.

Jin Xiaofeng's face gradually showed hesitation. His heart was like a turbulent sea, caught in an extremely fierce struggle. Sometimes his eyes were as firm as steel, as if they could break through all difficulties and obstacles; sometimes he was as confused as a lamb lost in the fog, unable to find the direction to move forward. It seemed that deep in his heart, there were two voices arguing and fighting. One voice told him to chase after him bravely and not let Wang Xunhai escape; the other voice advised him to give up, thinking it was a trap. These two voices intertwined in his mind, making him fall into a dilemma and difficult to make a final decision.

At this critical moment, Madam Feng suddenly reached out and tightly grasped Jin Xiaofeng's shoulder. Jin Xiaofeng's face suddenly showed a look of surprise. He subconsciously turned his head and saw Madam Feng's face was frosty. Her expression was so cold that it seemed to freeze the air around her into ice in an instant. Her eyes revealed endless anger, and that anger was like a blazing fire, as if it wanted to burn everything in the world. She shouted at the top of her lungs: "I am not your prey! You think you can kill me just because you fall in love with me. Today, you will pay with blood!" Her voice kept echoing in the valley, with a resolute momentum, as if it was the voice of judgment from hell, which made people terrified and creepy. That voice was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Jin Xiaofeng's heart, making his body tremble involuntarily. The wind seemed to stop blowing at this moment, and the whole world seemed to be shocked by Madam Feng's roar.