Chapter 796: Chapter 271: When Does the Enmity End? [Two in One] _2 Chapter 796: Chapter 271: When Does the Enmity End? [Two in One] _2 That evening, I discussed with Feng Yin about the request from the Xin clan.
“Xin Huaide? Xin Huairou?”
Feng Yin’s eyes lit up imdiately upon hearing about this matter. He stood, began pacing slowly, and furrowed his brows in deep thought, remaining silent for a long while.
“Kid Feng, haste makes waste, and the matter of revenge is particularly sothing that can’t be rushed. Don’t force yourself because of our concerns,” Zhu Weiran urged.
“Your Aunt Zhuang and I have endured so many years. Our days are increasingly hopeful, and payback seems more possible. It has only been a few days since Xin Huai Dao was wiped out. Don’t jeopardize larger issues over minor details,” Zhu Weiran continued nervously.
He was terrified that Feng Yin, impelled by hatred for his family’s enemies, would make a rash decision. That would make him regretful.
“No, no!”
Feng Yin, after thoughtful consideration, responded, “You’re overthinking it. I won’t do things impulsively or bring pain upon those related to . Yet, when a golden opportunity presents itself right on my doorstep, letting it go freely would be unjustifiable.”
“We should carefully plan out how to go about this. Make sure everything is well taken care of. Isn’t that better?”
Zhuang Weiran pondered this, and then reiterated solemnly, “Regardless, safety cos first… For this matter, it’s best to consult with the Cat Emperor first.”
“I know, safety cos first, of course.”
Feng Yin nodded, expressing his agreent repeatedly.
However, what Feng Yin didn’t anticipate was that the Cat Emperor, who had been quietly staying in her room all this while, has been discussing plans for the upcoming Three Realms Trade Fair with Peng Wanli for the past few days. They both felt that there may not be much to expect from the Fair.
Despite Feng Yin’s unparalleled abilities in this world, he was helpless in this situation. With only a hint of a legend to guide them, would it be of any use at all?
But now, the pressing situation was that Feng Yin could do nothing about the dispersal of the spiritual souls of the Fox Emperor duo. They had to place their hope in the legend, however tiny and frail that hope was. The choice was clear!
If the Illusory Silkworm even had a one in a million chance of appearing sowhere, that place and any related clues could only be found at the Three Realms Trade Fair!
That was the only option!
Consequently, both of them had spent the past few days trying to secure a token of entrance.
Both of them had once owned these tokens, not just one, but they were pragmatic individuals. After obtaining their tokens, even if they did not use them imdiately, they would use them shortly after – everyone needed sothing, and having a thod of trading in their hands for more beneficial resources, it was best to take advantage as early as possible!
However, this led to the situation where neither of them had any tokens for the Three Realms Trade Fair left.
Fortunately, for people of their level of power, obtaining a token for the Three Realms Trade Fair was not an insurmountable challenge.
After so discussion, Peng Wanli utilized his ability to travel instantaneously through the void to personally deal with the issue of the tokens.
As a result, when the Cat Emperor erged that evening, she appeared markedly distracted, a far cry from her usual calm and wise deanor.
Even while eating, she appeared lost in thought, her characteristic composure replaced by a worried expression.
Most likely, the condition of her two dear ones lying in her room had caused the Cat Emperor to lose her composure.
Although Feng Yin was with them and their lives were not in danger, their spirits had dissipated and they remained unconscious. This dreadful state of being neither dead nor alive was deeply distressing to watch.
If her husband and her little sister knew they would remain in such a state forever, the Cat Emperor knew without a doubt, they would prefer to die.
After all, they were well-established cultivators who had made their mark in the world. Lying in bed like the living dead for life would not only humiliate but also deeply sadden them.
As a result, when Feng Yin started discussing the Xin clan, the Cat Emperor didn’t pay any attention.
Only when Feng Yin asked, “What do you think, Your Majesty?” did the Cat Emperor wake from her thoughts.
“What did you say?”
Not only was Feng Yin taken aback, but so was Dong Xiaoyan who was off to the side.
She was accustod to freeloading every day and no longer considered herself an outsider. She had long been used to the Cat Emperor’s cunning and inscrutable state.
She had not seen the Cat Emperor in such a distraught state before.
Feng Ying lifted his eyes, looking at his mother with surprise and concern.
The little fellow already knew that the two on the bed were his relatives and would go over and spend ti by the bed every day.
His mother’s distress deeply affected the little guy as well.
“This is what happened…”
Feng Yin had no choice but to recount everything from the beginning and then share his thoughts.
Although the Cat Emperor was preoccupied, when it ca to the Xin brothers, she laughed dismissively. “Those Xin brothers must have bad luck! They try to take advantage of you at such a ti? It would be a waste not to take this opportunity!”
“Exactly,” Feng Yin sighed. “That’s why I feel if I let this god-given wealth pass by , wouldn’t I be inviting divine wrath?”
“Ha haha…”
“So what’s your plan?” She asked.
“My idea is…”
Feng Yin coughed lightly, and then continued the rest of his words through telepathy.
The Cat Emperor listened attentively, a strange expression creeping on her face as she listened.
Feng Yin’s plan stunned the Cat Emperor.
A chance encounter that made them notice the oddity of the neighboring old couple?
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