"Master, is that true?"
The small boy asked with excitement, as though he were not heading off to join a battle, but rather to enjoy a leisurely trip.
"Fei, you have been by my side for some time now."
"You should know me well enough by now."
"I am telling you to assist Chu Feng, and you must genuinely assist Chu Feng."
"If you do anything I would not wish to happen, you know what the consequences will be."
Song Changsheng said.
"Master, please rest assured."
"You are sending me in Miao Miao's stead to help Chu Feng, and I will do everything in my power to help Chu Feng."
"Otherwise, wouldn't that be throwing away Master's face?"
The small boy called Fei grinned widely and gave his guarantee.
"Mm."
Song Changsheng gave a slight nod.
"Master, then when do I depart?"
The small boy called Fei asked tentatively.
His eyes, however, were filled with longing — he was desperate to set out as soon as possible.
"Immediately."
Song Changsheng said.
"Yay!"
Hearing this, Fei leaped into the air with joy.
"Is staying with me really that boring that you're in such a hurry to leave?"
Song Changsheng asked.
"Oh, Master, what are you saying? Of course it's not that."
"This disciple simply wants to help Chu Feng."
Fei said.
But Song Changsheng's eyes seemed to have long since seen through exactly what was on Fei's mind.
So he said: "Ask Chu Feng about the specifics first. If his resolve to kill is truly set, then do as he says."
"Alright!"
Hearing this, Fei grew even more excited.
He knew what Song Changsheng was referring to.
"Master, did you just observe the Seven Realms Galactic River? Do you know which world Chu Feng is currently in?"
Fei asked again.
Song Changsheng, however, opened his palm, and a positioning talisman drifted toward Fei.
"Last time we met at the Ancient Tomb."
"I secretly left a tracking method on Chu Feng."
"You can use this talisman to find him, though once it draws near Chu Feng, it will dissipate on its own and cannot be reused."
Song Changsheng said.
"Master, you are only giving this disciple a talisman that can track Chu Feng once. Are you worried that I might harbor ill intentions toward him?"
"After all this time, does Master still not trust this disciple that much?"
Fei's voice carried a hint of grievance and disappointment.
"You still have things to prove, to begin with."
"But this positioning talisman is not about guarding against you."
"I simply feel that continuously tracking Chu Feng is not appropriate."
"This time, tracking him is to help him — he should be able to understand that."
"But if I were to keep tabs on his whereabouts at all times, that would not be right."
Song Changsheng said.
Hearing this, Fei's mood immediately brightened considerably, and he laughed: "What Master says is quite reasonable."
"Go."
Song Changsheng waved his hand.
Fei immediately took his leave, clutching the talisman paper as he boarded a golden floating warship. He shot off at tremendous speed in the direction of Chu Feng.
…
Meanwhile, in one of the worlds within the Seven Realms Galactic River.
The President of the Martial Arts Trade Association was following Chu Feng's instructions and methods to extract the power that had entered this world from the Divine Era.
The extraction was proceeding smoothly.
But there was not a single member of the Seven Realms Holy Mansion to be seen in the surrounding area.
That was because Chu Feng had given her and the Madwoman multiple worlds to choose from, all of which contained considerable power.
However, the President had chosen a world where the power was more widely dispersed.
Such worlds came with both advantages and disadvantages.
The disadvantage was that the dispersed power made extraction rather troublesome.
As for the advantage — while this kind of world did contain power, the Seven Realms Holy Mansion might not necessarily discover it. Even if they did, the wide dispersion meant it would be very difficult to locate all of it in a short period of time.
She would be able to avoid the Seven Realms Holy Mansion entirely.
But right now, gazing at the words Chu Feng had sent across the sky, her brows were tightly knitted.
Her intuition told her that something had likely happened.
So she made a decision — after finishing the extraction of this world's power, she flew swiftly toward the Seven Realms Holy Mansion's territory in this very world.
After disguising her appearance, she charged straight in.