CHAPTER 398: CHAPTER 286: IF YOU WANT TO KILL THE HEADMASTER, STEP OVER MY DEAD BODY_2

Powerful forces appeared as two bright glimmers.

Extremely dazzling.

Returning to Void Expert, a daunting presence.

Gu An looked on with a sense of amazement, feeling that his own magic power wasn’t as resplendent.

Was he inferior to them?

Yet he felt he could split their bright power with just one slash.

Perhaps it was an overestimation.

Then, he withdrew his gaze and watched as Chen Changfeng swiftly took him away from Tianlan City.

Escaping towards other places.

But Gu An knew escape was futile.

Because Leng Qingtao was arriving soon.

Primordial Spirit Early Stage Chen Changfeng, how could he escape from Early Stage Returning to Void Leng Qingtao.

Besides, Leng Qingtao might not be alone.

Sure enough.

Not long after escaping the city, Chen Changfeng suddenly stopped, warily watching ahead.

Gu An looked over and saw Leng Qingtao standing atop the trees, looking down at him and Chen Changfeng with lowered eyebrows.

"Leng Qingtao?" Chen Changfeng was momentarily stunned, quickly realizing why the other was here.

But before he could speak, the other made a move.

Instantly, the figure approached like a chilling wind, arriving in front of Chen Changfeng.

The latter reacted swiftly, his internal power ignited, flames surging all around him like a Fire Phoenix blazing.

Boom!

The two exchanged a palm.

Bang!

Chen Changfeng was sent flying but still shielded Gu An.

Then, a mouthful of fresh blood spewed out, power surging again.

He stabilized himself, then turned to Gu An and anxiously said: "Dean, you go first."

Upon hearing this, Gu An instantly turned and ran.

This startled Chen Changfeng.

But soon, Leng Qingtao made another move.

She seemed bewildered: "Is that the Nirvana Dao Scripture on you?"

Chen Changfeng spat, his body’s power operating.

However, Leng Qingtao struck with a palm.

With a bang, Chen Changfeng was sent flying again.

Another mouthful of fresh blood.

The gap in cultivation was too great.

Completely powerless to retaliate.

Yet, the fallen Chen Changfeng stood up again.

Then another palm came.

Quickly he stood up again.

"If you hold the Nirvana Dao Scripture, I don’t want to kill you, you just need to yield," Leng Qingtao said.

At this moment, Chen Changfeng stood trembling, spat out some blood and said savagely: "Even in death, I won’t let you pass.

To capture the Dean, you’d have to step over my body."

This surprised Leng Qingtao: "You’re just his subordinate, aren’t you?

Is it worth fighting so hard?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Changfeng was stunned.

Was it worth it?

In an instant, he thought back to his childhood.

He had lived with his father since childhood.

His mother wanted to give him all the best things in the world.

But in the end, she couldn’t give him anything.

But he knew, his mother had given him the best thing.

She passed away on the day he was born.

She gave her life for him.

In the winter of his seventh year, his father lying on the bed said, he couldn’t give him much, couldn’t even fend off the winter chill.

But he gave him the last of the warming clothes in the house.

That winter was very cold.

Very, very cold.

So cold that after that winter ended, he became an orphan.

His father had said, there are many bad people in the world, but there are also those who sincerely care about him.

If he met them, he should return sincerity with sincerity.

Otherwise, he would regret it one day.

From then on, he never met anyone who treated him sincerely.

Even if he devoted himself wholeheartedly, he never gained their recognition.

Nor could he attract any attention.

If any attention, it was disgust.

Indeed, those people did help him, he believed in them.

He worked for them.

They betrayed him, spurned him, beat him.

Indeed, everything his father said was false; he said he would grow up with him, but it was false, he said there would be people in this world who genuinely cared for him, that too was false.

There simply was no such person.

Until he entered the First Institute.

He met a strange person who uncovered his shameful past.

The cultivation technique given by his relatives was fake.

The magic was also fake.

Later, that person asked him to fetch a treasure, he initially thought it would be fraught with difficulty.

Unexpectedly, he got the item just by being seriously injured.

That’s when he realized the sealing on his body would disappear if he was seriously injured.

Freedom was within easy reach.

He returned.

That person trusted him.

He couldn’t let down that trust.

Eventually, that person passed on the true Nirvana Dao Scripture to him.

He could feel it, his body was exhilarated.

For the first time in his life, he cultivated the correct Cultivation Technique.

Then that person really gave himself up.

No deceit.

From start to finish, whatever he said, whatever he did, the person treated him with genuine regard.

It seemed like he was of certain importance in that person’s eyes.

Ever since his father left, he was like an edge dweller of this world.

All the prosperity, warmth, had nothing to do with him.

No one looked him in the eye.

At this moment, Chen Changfeng’s eyes blazed, he earnestly said: "The Dean trusts me, treats me sincerely, I would risk my life to ensure his trust isn’t betrayed."

In that instant, Chen Changfeng’s voice roared out, his body blazed like relentless flames.

Phoenix Cry Nine Heavens.

In an instant, Chen Changfeng’s cultivation surged from Primordial Spirit Early Stage to Mid-stage Nascent Soul.

He mobilized his power toward Leng Qingtao.

But in the next moment, a giant palm came crashing down.

With a bang, Chen Changfeng was slammed to the ground, the flames around him dispersed, the whole person spewing blood.

He lay there, at death’s door.