Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 421 Grandmaster's Methods

"Yes, this is definitely the method of a Grandmaster! We are nothing but ants in front of him," a bandit echoed. His voice trembled slightly, like a leaf drifting in the autumn wind. He unconsciously took a few steps back, trying to keep further away from Lin Feng. It was as if the powerful aura emanating from Lin Feng was oppressing him, making him want to escape. He knew that in the face of such a powerful being, any thought of resistance would be utterly foolish and could result in instant death.

Sha Lifei had been killed by Lin Feng. The bandits might have considered taking the Cao family caravan hostage, hoping to escape or resist, but now, as they watched Lin Feng display his astonishing power, any shred of hope they had in their hearts had been completely crushed, dissipating without a trace. They knew clearly that in the presence of a Grandmaster, any small move they made would be invisible to his piercing eyes, and resistance would only result in death, with absolutely no chance of survival.

Lin Feng seemed oblivious to the shock and fear of those around him. His expression was stern, his eyes deep and calm. He stood there quietly, like a towering mountain, emanating an aura of majesty that made it impossible to look directly at him. After a moment, he raised his chin slightly and said in a low, unquestionable voice, "Keep moving forward." Those four brief words resonated like a bell in everyone's ears, sending a chill through them, as if they had heard a command from the gods, and they dared not disobey in the slightest.

Upon hearing this, the Cao family and the bandits, as if waking from a dream, began to slowly inched forward. They moved cautiously, fearing to disturb Lin Feng. Every step was taken with extreme caution, as if the sand beneath their feet had become sharp blades, ready to cut them at any moment. Their eyes still held a lingering awe and fear of Lin Feng, but even more so, a sense of confusion and unease about the unknown road ahead.

Cao Ling followed the group, glancing back from time to time, her eyes filled with worry and concern. Her brow furrowed like a small mountain peak, her lips slightly pursed as she pondered, "Will Lin Feng be in danger, left behind alone? Will those enemies lurking in the shadows attack again?" Her hands unconsciously clenched tightly into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms. The knuckles, white from the strain, betrayed her inner anxiety and uneasiness. Her eyes were filled with concern and reluctance for Lin Feng, as if, in their brief time together, he had already occupied a special place in her heart.

Cao Xun sensed his daughter's uneasiness and gently patted her shoulder, comforting her, "Ling'er, don't worry. With Lin Feng's strength, these minions are nothing to fear. All we can do now is not to drag him down and get out of this dangerous place as quickly as possible." His voice was steady and resolute, like a solid rock, giving people a sense of reassurance. His eyes revealed trust in Lin Feng, but also a hint of helplessness. After all, before such a powerful being, they could only choose to rely on and obey; they had no other choice.

Cao Ling nodded slightly. Although her worries hadn't completely dissipated, she understood that her father was right. She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself, and followed the team closely, moving forward step by step.

Even after the Cao family caravan and the bandits had left the safe zone, Lin Feng remained standing tall. His deep gaze fixed on both sides of the canyon. He gripped the Star Blade tightly in his hand, its blade gleaming with an icy light, as if defying the scorching heat of the world. Suddenly, he moved, his movements swift and decisive. He raised the Star Blade high, his arm muscles tensing, veins bulging as if imbued with boundless power. With a powerful swing, a powerful blade aura surged like a surging wave, surging towards both sides of the canyon. The blade energy, like a materialized white dragon, roared through the air, carrying a sharp aura that ripped through the air.

Instantly, the blade's impact shattered a large chunk of the canyon's rock walls. The falling rock, accompanied by billowing clouds of dust, crashed down with a deafening roar that shook the entire canyon. The rock smashed to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust that rose like a giant mushroom cloud, rapidly spreading outward.

The Cao family caravan and the bandits had already moved a safe distance away, but they were still stunned by the sudden scene. Cao Ling's eyes widened instantly, filled with fear and worry. She thought Lin Feng was about to meet with an accident, and her heart tightened. She subconsciously wanted to rush forward to stop him. She leaned forward, pushing hard with her feet, her face full of anxiety, and shouted, "Lin Feng, don't!"

However, Cao Xun was quick to pull her back. Cao Xun's expression was equally grim, his brow furrowed, his eyes revealing deep worry, but he knew he couldn't act impulsively at this moment. He tightly grasped Cao Ling's arm and said, "Ling'er, calm down! Lin Feng knows his limits. We can't rush over, or we'll only cause him trouble."

Cao Ling struggled for a few times, but had to stop after being stopped by her father. Her eyes were full of unwillingness and anxiety, tears welled up in her eyes. She stared at Lin Feng, praying that he would be safe.

The dust billowed in like a ferocious beast, instantly enveloping everyone. The Cao family caravan and the bandits shielded their mouths and noses with their hands, their bodies involuntarily bent over, trying to escape the choking smoke. The dust thickened the air, making it nearly impossible to breathe and blurring vision, leaving only the faint outlines of those around them.

As the smoke and dust gradually cleared, Cao Xun, Cao Ling, and Cao Mo all looked towards Lin Feng with worried faces. Their hearts were filled with concern for Lin Feng. After all, Lin Feng had saved them twice. In their hearts, Lin Feng was no longer just a companion, but also their savior.

Cao Ling's hands were tightly clutching the corners of her clothes, her fingers turning white from exerting so much force. Her lips were trembling slightly as she kept muttering to herself, "Lin Feng, you must be okay, you must be okay..."

Cao Xun stood aside with a solemn expression, his eyes revealing a hint of anxiety and uneasiness. His fists clenched unconsciously, and he thought to himself: "What should we do if Lin Feng encounters an accident? He is our only support in overcoming the difficulties and dangers along the way."