Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 215: The Prodigal Son’s Return is Priceless!

Chapter 215: Chapter 215: The Prodigal Son’s Return is Priceless!

Amidst the throngs of people, Ling Feng was welcomed back to the Tianshu East Courtyard like a triumphant general.

Su Qingxuan, although initially very annoyed by Ling Feng’s absence, couldn’t say much after the significant contribution he had made. She lightly scolded Ling Feng for his unpermitted absence and then left.

Ling Feng felt helplessly that his absence wasn’t exactly by choice!

Soon, after Ling Feng’s persuasion, everyone finally dispersed. Ling Feng and Zhou Kai supported Jiang Xiaofan and the others as they entered the courtyard, where he provided them with basic medical treatment.

They were just external injuries. While they looked pretty bad, a few needles from Ling Feng’s medical skills sufficed to do the trick.

Ling Feng pressed down on Jiang Xiaofan’s arm, casually pulling it to reset the dislocated joint, and said indifferently, "It’s done."

Jiang Xiaofan turned around with gratitude, his eyes brimming with tears, "Big brother, you really are the best!"

"Enough with the sentimentality."

Ling Feng pursed his lips and pinched Ouyang Jing’s philtrum, waking him up.

"How’s it going? Damn it! Bastards from the West Courtyard, I’ll fight you all!"

As soon as he woke up, Ouyang Jing started yelling and cursing. Ling Feng, resigned, knocked him unconscious again with a swift thud. It was better to treat his injuries first before waking him up to avoid a lengthy explanation later.

"Brother Ling..." Zhou Kai clenched his fists and approached Ling Feng, then "thump," he knelt directly in front of him.

"Brother Ling, from today on, my life is yours. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west!"

Zhou Kai, too, held his own pride deep in his bones. Although his status wasn’t particularly distinguished, he was also a top-tier talent in their city.

His willingness to kneel before Ling Feng reflected his immense gratitude, as well as the reverence for Ling Feng’s formidable strength.

In the Xuanling Continent, it’s ultimately a world that honors martial arts.

The strong are naturally respected by everyone.

"Stand up," Ling Feng helped Zhou Kai to his feet, "A man’s knees are gold."

"From now on, your sister will no longer be harassed by He Zhonglei."

"Thank you, Brother Ling!"

Zhou Kai looked deeply at Ling Feng, resolved that from this point onward, Ling Feng would be the benefactor of his life!

"We are roommates," Ling Feng patted Zhou Kai’s shoulder, the guy who resembled a black bear yet was a man of valor, worthy of being his friend.

Jiang Xiaofan and He Yiming laughed foolishly by the side, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Of course, there was also Yang Jun, who bit his lip and hesitated for a moment before finally heading towards Ling Feng.

"Thump!"

Yang Jun directly knelt before Ling Feng and started slapping his own face fiercely, "I’m sorry, Boss Ling, it was my fault before, I was a real bastard!"

"I apologize, brother Xiao Fan, I was blind and looked down on people, I was inhuman! I will never do it again. Boss Ling, please be magnanimous and don’t mind my impolite behavior in the past!"

The family behind Yang Jun was somewhat similar to that of Ouyang Jing, each hailing from merchant origins.

However, the commercial guild behind him was much larger than the comparably insignificant position of President at a branch of the Treasure Pavilion that Ouyang Jing’s family possessed.

This had fostered a sense of opportunism in Yang Jun, where he looked down on people like Jiang Xiaofan who came from poor backgrounds.

Initially, when Ling Feng stood up for Jiang Xiaofan and showcased his formidable strength, Yang Jun still felt unconvinced, thinking of finding opportunities for retaliation. However, as time went on, Ling Feng continued making astonishingly heroic gestures that drove everyone wild with admiration.

Yang Jun finally understood that being an enemy of Ling Feng probably meant being an enemy of the entire East Courtyard.

He also believed that Ling Feng would definitely become a superior figure in the future, so he felt some regret. If only he could have become friends with Ling Feng earlier.

"This..." Seeing Yang Jun kneeling in front of him, Jiang Xiaofan’s heart softened, and he hurried forward to help Yang Jun up. "Senior Brother Yang, please stand up. I really hold no grudges against you."

The honest boy was ultimately one with a gentle heart and an even softer spot for others.

Yang Jun didn’t dare to stand up without Ling Feng’s consent and knelt firmly on the ground, grinding his teeth. "Brother Ling, unless you forgive me, I shall kneel indefinitely!"

Ling Feng sighed softly. Since Jiang Xiaofan, the one who was bullied, bore no grudges, what more was there to say? With a casual wave of his hand, he said indifferently, "The prodigal son returning is more precious than gold; let bygones be bygones."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun felt as if he had been pardoned, quickly standing up from the ground, joyfully saying, "Thank you, Brother Ling, thank you, Brother Xiao Fan! Rest assured, I will definitely mend my ways and never be arrogant or overbearing again!"

Ling Feng pursed his lips, regardless of whether Yang Jun was sincere or not. After all, they were living under the same roof, and having a more harmonious relationship was naturally for the best.

At that moment, Ling Feng reached into his chest to take out the Golden Needle to treat Ouyang Jing, when suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

"Damn! Where’s my ’Skyfire Avenue Technique’?"

He left Yan Cangtian’s Medicine Garden in the morning, and had stuffed it into his chest on a whim, forgetting to put it in the Spirit Storage Ring.

He recounted every detail carefully, his eyes shining as he remembered the Sword Fighting Arena.

It wasn’t too late yet, so he hurriedly got up and rushed out of the courtyard.

"Boss, where are you going?" Jiang Xiaofan asked, puzzled.

Ling Feng didn’t answer; he just sped up and dashed toward the Sword Fighting Arena.

...

Before long, Ling Feng arrived at the Sword Fighting Arena and rushed to the place where he had been abandoned, starting to search diligently.

"Where has it gone? Where is it?"

Ling Feng furrowed his brows. The ’Skyfire Avenue Technique’ wasn’t a Martial Technique, and the Heavenly Dao Eye’s Duplication Ability was of no use; it just enhanced his comprehension.

He had only read half of it. Not to mention he couldn’t see the rest of the content, but if Yan Cangtian found out he had lost the secret manual, he would definitely despise him severely.

Just then, he suddenly heard someone wailing in the distance. The voice was faint, but it didn’t escape Ling Feng’s ears.

He turned his head to see that it was Wang Yishan, the unlucky bastard, who had been "abandoned" by everyone.

He walked over to Wang Yishan, pressed a few vital points on his body, "click, click, click," set his bones back in place, and then asked, "Wang Yishan, are you feeling any better?"

Wang Yishan felt a wave of relief throughout his body, looked up, saw that it was Shi Lingfeng, and immediately said, "Ling Feng? Is that really you? So Miss Qin didn’t lie to me."

"Miss Qin? Qin Wanwan?"

"Yeah, her." Wang Yishan stretched lazily, finding that he could move his arm again, and laughed heartily. "Brother Ling, Miss Qin asked me to tell you that if you want to find your item, you must go to the Tianxuan East Courtyard to look for her."

Tianxuan East Courtyard.

Right, that’s where the female students lived.

In short, the girls’ dormitory...