Yang Feng understood what he meant and said, "So that's why so many people have to come into such a small house?"

"Yes, there are actually a lot of vacant houses now, in various places, but with the temperature outside, there aren't many places that are really suitable for people to live in."

Biler pointed around and said, "Mr. Yang should know that this is an old house in Europe. It doesn't have natural gas and was almost abandoned. I never thought it would come in handy."

"Yes, it can be used to burn firewood for warmth."

Yang Feng looked around and then at the person lying on the ground.

Some of these people had dazed eyes and were just lying there stiffly.

His temperature was normal, but he seemed to have lost hope in life.

Others struggled to get up.

However, the skin on his hands was still frostbitten and purple, and even the slightest movement caused him intense pain.

Yang Feng sighed and found a corner to sit on the ground.

He didn't care about the environment here.

Biller sat down as well and said, "Mr. Yang, I heard from news in China that you... it seems that after that day..."

"Yeah, they captured me. But I found a way out and even took the rest of the dragon vein with me."

Yang Feng said it casually.

Upon hearing this, Biler was immediately overjoyed: "You brought out the Dragon Vein?! When are you planning to deal with Sima Shan and the others?!"

"No, the dragon vein doesn't have much power left; it can't deal with him."

Yang Feng shook his head.

Biler's surprised look faded for a moment, but he quickly added, "I think Mr. Yang will definitely have a way."

"Yes, in chaotic times, what is most lacking is perhaps hope?"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "If I can give you a little hope, then it won't be a complete failure."

His words, though spoken with a hint of irony, revealed the tragedy of the world today.

In everyone's eyes.

This is a harbinger of the end of the world.

That is why, in despair, everyone hopes to find the courage to survive.

For them, even the slightest hope is the pillar that sustains their survival.

Biller took a deep breath and asked, "Mr. Yang, how long will you be staying here this time?"

"I'd like to go take a look around the neighborhood. It shouldn't be too long, right?"

Yang Feng glanced outside and said, "They're looking for me. If Sima Shan comes in person, I'll implicate you."

"Yes, what I wanted to tell you is that I found some information related to the European dragon veins."

With a serious expression, Biller said, "We previously discovered traces of the European dragon veins, and..."

"what?"

“Some people have gained power from it.”

"Is that so?!"

Yang Feng was also surprised.

With a serious expression, Biller said, "I have kept this matter a secret from everyone. I have also told the young man who obtained the power of the European Dragon Vein not to reveal himself. He is currently living in my manor."

"I want to see him."

"Yes, I'll take you there."

"Ok."

Yang Feng immediately stood up.

He then looked at the group of people who were still somewhat bewildered.

Yang Feng sighed and said, "The energy within these people is very weak. I want to help them."

"But there aren't many medicinal herbs here..."

"I have other methods I can try."

Yang Feng walked up to these people.

Many of these people already looked somewhat disheveled.

They were all wrapped in thick blankets despite the cold.

Yang Feng gathered them together and used his eyes to assess their internal conditions.

For those with milder cases, Yang Feng simply provided them with some methods to regulate their bodies.

Several others suffered very severe frostbite.

Yang Feng then reached out and gently placed his hand on their heads.

"Rejuvenation..."

Yang Feng hadn't used this martial art for a long time.

He couldn't do much, but since he had the chance, he used it.

At this moment, he possesses immense fortune and will not fall as easily as before.

To everyone's astonishment.

Those who had been frostbitten and were listless gradually regained their rosy complexions.

"This is!!!"

A person feels their internal strength being restored.

The cold body was hit by a warm current, and afterwards, the whole body seemed to be filled with strength.

The atmosphere inside the house suddenly became excited.

Yang Feng also stood up and nodded, saying, "Take care of yourself. If you have the energy, you can also help others survive."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left with Biller.

Before the others even had a chance to thank Yang Feng, he disappeared from the scene.

Within minutes.

Yang Feng and Biller appeared at the cold manor.

The once familiar flowing water has frozen into ice.

Inside the manor.

Yang Feng looked around at the snow-covered landscape and felt a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompassing feelings, thoughts, and reflection).

He still remembered when he first came here, everything was full of vitality.

But now all that remains is a deathly silence covered by heavy snow.

"The heating in this place is also out, and the energy system is unstable. The whole city is facing a severe energy shortage because there are not many people left at the power plant."

Biler said to Yang Feng, "There are many things that are different from before, but I still let him stay here."

"What's this person's name?"

"His name is Louis Laurent."

"I saw him."

Yang Feng raised his head.

He had already seen the man gazing into the distance on the open space in front of the house.

Upon seeing Biller and Yang Feng, the man stepped down to greet them, saying, "Mr. Biller."

"This is Mr. Yang."

Biler introduced it to Laurent.

Laurent immediately showed surprise and said, "You are Mr. Yang who fought against Sima Shan! Mr. Biller has told me many stories about you!"

"He sometimes talks nonsense."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Would you mind if we came in and sat for a while?"

"Of course!"

Laurent has a very cheerful personality.

His face was beaming with a smile.

He looked to be around twenty-five years old at the time.

With bright blue eyes and blond hair, he has very typical European features.

The three of them walked into the living quarters inside.

Inside the hall enclosed by glass.

This used to be an excellent place to live.

But now, due to energy scarcity and the arrival of heavy snow.

It felt very cold inside.

Fortunately, they are not ordinary people, so the impact is not significant.

"Mr. Yang, let me pour you some water."

Biler said, gesturing for Laurent to sit down beside him.

Laurent was so excited that he was at a loss for what to do.

His eyes were fixed on Yang Feng, his gaze filled with curiosity.

Yang Feng seemed to understand what he was thinking and said with a smile, "Do you think I'm just an ordinary person, and that I look very ordinary now, unlike the legends?"

"No, no, no! You are anything but ordinary! Just as I imagined!"

Laurent quickly said, "You are very capable, extremely capable!"

Don't you think I'm a failure?

Yang Feng asked again.

Laurent immediately shook his head and said, "No, we have a French proverb that says, 'It's not the fall that hurts, but the inability to get back up after the fall.'"

"A very interesting proverb."

“In my eyes, you are more admirable than Sima Shan, even though he is the so-called victor.”

Laurent's eyes shone.

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