855: Chapter 855: [A Single Word: Kill] 855: Chapter 855: [A Single Word: Kill] In the few years in the Divine Land, Ye Chenfeng could count the number of strange encounters he had on one hand.

Yi Buxing was one, and the old man selling porn on the streets of Jiangnan was another.

But Ye Chenfeng thought the Ancient Tomb was the most remarkable!

The journey to the Ancient Tomb was thrilling and adventurous.

The most dangerous part was not Li Yang’s betrayal or the Water Monster in the underground river, but the blood-filled grooves used by Gan Luo to refine the Longevity Pill with the fresh blood of child virgins.

He remembered that even the “Divine Beast” single dog was terrified beyond measure.

In the end, Ye Chenfeng, Ouyang Qingcheng, and Bai Jie had to hide inside.

Not to mention the others, even Ye Chenfeng was scared at that time.

The place was too eerie, filled with endless resentment.

It seemed as though the boys and girls turned into Fierce Spirits, fixating their ghostly stares on you from all directions.

There were also cries echoing in their ears; they thought it was an illusion, but everyone heard it…

Thinking about it now still gave Ye Chenfeng goosebumps.

But the truly terrifying moment was when they moved a corpse and saw a large blood-red character beneath it: Kill!

At that moment, everyone fell into a trance upon seeing the word “Kill.” It not only evoked negative emotions but also forcibly entered them, attempting to dominate their consciousness and bodies.

Ye Chenfeng was affected the worst; his consciousness was invaded by the word “Kill”, he almost lost himself.

Fortunately, it was thanks to the Buddha Beads given by the old monk from the Zen Temple.

Looking back, the Buddha Beads suppressed the word “Kill” temporarily, but eventually, the word “Kill” infiltrated his body, explaining everything that happened.

Ye Chenfeng had mixed feelings; he was glad that the “Kill” was so terrifying, comparable to the Divine Source Power he possessed, evident as he killed five superpower users, including the Destroyer.

Especially Wind Leaves No Trace, the speed was incredible.

Ye Chenfeng used to be far behind the God of Killing in speed, but using Wind Leaves No Trace, he could likely surpass him.

However, he was worried because he still didn’t know what the word “Kill” represented.

From the moment he woke up, it felt like he was controlled by the word “Kill.”

He planned to investigate when he had the chance.

The eastern sky turned pale as light beams pierced through the clouds, falling on Ye Chenfeng’s face.

“Forget it, let’s head back first.”

After everything that happened, the inner demon in Ye Chenfeng was mostly resolved.

The whole of Milan was searching for a man named “Nicholas Zhao Si,” with many conducting carpet searches through TV, radio, and other channels simultaneously.

It was crazy; Milan’s residents were stunned by the unprecedented intensity of the search.

A man suddenly appeared in front of the hotel where the Chu Corporation was staying.

…

“The Qingxue Fashion Show is about to begin, you must be there!” Lu Wanqing said.

Chu Qingxue shook her head, “I can’t; Ye Chenfeng is still missing.

I don’t have the heart for it.”

Lu Wanqing pursed her lips, comforting her, “Qingxue, you staying here doesn’t help.

Fred and the others are the ones searching.

Go to the fashion show, Ye Chenfeng will definitely be found.”

“Ah!”

Chu Qingxue let out a long sigh.

“Hurry up, I’ll keep an eye on the news about Ye Chenfeng.

Go and get dressed, you have dark circles under your eyes,” Lu Wanqing said.

Not just Chu Qingxue, they all had dark circles under their eyes.

After a prolonged hesitation, Chu Qingxue finally agreed with Lu Wanqing and nodded, “Alright, I’ll listen to you.”

Chu Qingxue, after dressing up, prepared to leave with Gu Jundie.

“Creak!”

Just as they were about to go, the door opposite them opened, and someone emerged from inside.

“Gasp!”

Chu Qingxue and the others looked over, but the next second they were all dumbfounded.

“Ye…

Ye Chenfeng?”

After a long pause, it was Gu Jundie who first reacted, her lips trembling as she stuttered out his name.

“Yes, what’s wrong?

You don’t recognize me?” Ye Chenfeng replied.

“How…

how are you in your room?” Gu Jundie asked in shock.

Smiling, Ye Chenfeng responded, “If not in my room, then where would I be?”

It was then that Chu Qingxue and Lu Wanqing began to realize.

“Ye Chenfeng, where did you go last night?” Lu Wanqing asked.

“In my room,” Ye Chenfeng answered.

Lu Wanqing showed disbelief, “How is that possible?

You disappeared all night; how could you have been in the hotel?”

“Did you look for me in my room?”

Ye Chenfeng’s question stumped Lu Wanqing and the others.

Indeed, after searching all night, combing every corner of Milan, they hadn’t actually searched his room or thought of looking there.

“Impossible, the surveillance would have recorded you moving from your room to ours,” Lu Wanqing said, intent on getting to the bottom of it.

“Alright, alright, Wanqing, he’s safe now.

Why ask so many questions?

Weren’t you the one crying when you couldn’t find him?”

With Ye Chenfeng back safely, Chu Qingxue’s mood lightened up, even joking with her friend.

Lu Wanqing’s face turned bright red, and she pinched Chu Qingxue, “What nonsense!

It was you who were crying, I have nothing to do with him!”

After glancing at Ye Chenfeng out of the corner of her eye, she found his expression calm, without any reaction.

Something was off!

Lu Wanqing felt Ye Chenfeng was not himself today.

In the past, he would have joked with her, but now he had no reaction.

“Fine, it was me who wanted to cry.

Jundie, inform Fred that we’ve found him.

We’re heading to the fashion show,” Chu Qingxue instructed.

“Are you coming?” Chu Qingxue asked Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head, “You guys go, I need to rest.

Call me if anything comes up.”

“Okay!”

Chu Qingxue agreed, a subtle and meaningful look in her eyes.

“Qingxue, don’t you think Ye Chenfeng seems off?” Lu Wanqing asked on their way to the exhibition center.

Chu Qingxue shook her head, “No, he seems just the same.”

“No, no, Ye Chenfeng is too mysterious.

From the Paris incident to the Milan fashion show, everything reflects the mystery of his identity.

The surveillance didn’t catch him last night, yet he appeared at the hotel.

All too mysterious.

Have you ever wondered who he really is?”

Lu Wanqing’s words left Chu Qingxue silent, but also strengthened her certain convictions.

“He’s just Ye Chenfeng!

Who else could he be?”