Seekers Without Bounds

Stepping into Zhilin again, Shi Xunfei didn't expect that he would be participating in the entry-level level.

I recall when I first came here with my master, we were so poor that we could only go to the blind market to pick up bargains.

Now, let alone the Lindi Pavilion in Zhilin, even among the inner sect, there is nothing that he can fancy.

When we entered Zhilin’s martial arts arena, the competition had already begun at the doorstep.

Lin Zhan's first to sixth departments are the main force, and apart from them are those from the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Danhuofang allocated all its resources to Zheng Zhiqiu.

There is not a single gate-level warrior who can participate in the Zhilin Jingwu Association.

The stage for competing with Zheng Zhiqiu was the easiest to find, and it was already surrounded by a circle of people from the Danhuo Room.

The only supervisor from the chores room was Zhou, but surprisingly, Xin Yilie didn't come.

Others felt that Shi Xunfei had little hope and there was no need to come and watch a martial arts performance that was doomed to fail.

In the Danhuo room of the Titanium Xuanying. "Wu Qianse, are you done yet? It's too late. If I had known, I wouldn't have waited for you." Chen Xiying complained.

"Okay, okay, little aunt, please stop rushing me."

Today, Wu Qianse used the rouge and powder that Shi Xunfei and the others brought from Cotton City.

She is charming but not gaudy, and paired with her signature flame-red dress, she looks even more enchanting.

"Tsk tsk, what are you doing? We are here to watch a martial arts performance, not to participate in a martial arts competition to find a husband for you," Chen Xiying complained.

"Okay, stop talking about me. We are the same. Let's go." Wu Qianse rolled her eyes at her. Chen Xiying also dressed up carefully today.

When Shi Xunfei arrived at the martial arts arena, the crowd voluntarily made way for him. Only Manager Zhou came over and said some encouraging words.

Several acquaintances in the Danhuofang pretended not to see it and turned their heads to look to the other side.

Shi Xunfei looked at Lin Jixiang, who was busy around Zheng Zhiqiu, and felt sick.

"Shi Xunfei, long time no see." Turning around, he saw Du Shixiong coming.

"Long time no see. Thank you so much for your letter, otherwise I wouldn't have come back so early." Shi Xunfei said lightly.

"Letter? What letter? Did I write it to you? No." Du Shixiong looked confused.

"It wasn't you who wrote it? The letter telling me that you were safe?" Shi Xunfei asked curiously.

"Your master is dead. I thought about it and decided not to tell you, so as not to distract the troops at the border." Shi Xunfei stared into Du Shixiong's eyes. His eyes were firm and his heartbeat was normal. He didn't seem to be lying.

If it wasn’t him, then who wrote the two letters?

"I brought some gifts for Uncle Mo. I wonder if Owner Xin has passed them on?" Shi Xunfei asked specifically.

"What gift? I haven't heard from Master about it." Du Shixiong said.

"Oh, you can get rid of him when you have time."

"The time has come, both parties please go to the martial arts stage." The martial arts performance between Shi Xunfei and Zheng Zhiqiu officially began.

Shi Xunfei looked around, Lu Zhaohui and the others had not arrived yet. Although Zhilin's location was considered the top of the mercenary camp.

But it is also quite far from the Titanium Camp. Last time, Chen Xiying and his senior brother were too late to make it, so they took a shortcut from the Bianzhi Cliff and happened to meet Shi Xunfei who was practicing there.

Not to mention the Wisteria Pavilion, at this moment, Lu Zhaohui was running towards Zhilin from the inner gate. He was not familiar with the God Tree Hall and took the wrong road.

"Chen Xiying, slow down. Winning or losing is not determined by how fast you walk." Wu Qianse shouted from behind, and Chen Xiying was already rushing over like a green whirlwind.

On one side of the stage was Du Shixiong looking at Shi Xunfei, and opposite him was Lin Jixiang, staring at Zheng Zhiqiu lovingly.

Du Shixiong was probably the only one in the Danhuo Room who hoped Shi Xunfei would win.

"I didn't expect that a piece of garbage from the earth veins could be qualified. Look at Wangcheng, it's a Feng Shui treasure land." Zheng Zhiqiu said sarcastically on the stage.

"There's nothing special about Wang City, but the Danhuo Room in the mercenary camp acted really unexpectedly. You actually sent someone else's wife to beg me for mercy, and you pretended to be so great. Xin Yilie is really good at teaching his disciples." Shi Xunfei will not indulge Zheng Zhiqiu at all now.

"What did you say?! I will kill you!" Zheng Zhiqiu's fire-patterned spear generated a surge of heat, and the fiery energy even pressed out of the martial arts arena.

Shi Xunfei was not affected at all, and said calmly: "After all, I have been in the Danhuo Room. I will give Xin Yilie some face. Now put down the Jinhuo Pattern Gun and admit defeat. This will make both you and me look good."

"I'm going to burn you, a piece of earth vein trash, into charcoal!"

Zheng Zhiqiu gathered all his fire spiritual power, summoned pillars of fire from all directions, and rushed towards Shi Xunfei.

When the Yan Gu sword was drawn, the fire spiritual power that was overflowing in the martial arts arena was instantly blown away by a gust of wind, as if it had never appeared.

Shi Xunfei appeared at the side of the martial arts arena and took back the Yan Gu sword. Zheng Zhiqiu had a horrific wound from his left clavicle to his right lower abdomen.

The red color showed through his clothes, but not a drop of blood flowed out. Shi Xunfei used the wind string to directly cut through Zheng Zhiqiu's protective energy.

Then he used the spiral force to penetrate his chest and used the wind power to freeze his wound to prevent the blood from spurting out.

That was "one of the great gifts" Shi Xunfei left for Zheng Zhiqiu.

That terrifying red line stayed with him for at least four or five years, and it didn't matter whether he was treated or not.

Last but not least, he used the sealing spiral force to directly destroy the three major mystical orifices in Zheng Zhiqiu's chest. He would never be able to advance again in his life.

Zheng Zhiqiu was knocked off the martial arts arena. "The winner is Shi Xunfei from the Miscellaneous Affairs Office!"

The outcome was decided in just a moment. Shi Xunfei slowly walked down after watching Zheng Zhiqiu being carried away by the people from the Danhuo Room.

The crowd watching stared at Shi Xunfei as if he were a monster.

Shi Xunfei stepped down from the stage and looked towards the area where everyone in the Danhuo Room was. Lin Jixiang had already chased after Zheng Zhiqiu.

Du Shixiong looked at Shi Xunfei with a complicated look, and instead of chasing Lin Jixiang, he went in the opposite direction.

When the other people in the Danhuo Room saw Shi Xunfei looking at them, they quickly turned their heads away and avoided his gaze.

"Shi Xunfei, Shi Xunfei, you are really the face of my utility room!" Manager Zhou was so excited that he patted Shi Xunfei's shoulders.

"Crazy Zhang has been muddle-headed for most of his life, but he finally got a good disciple."

"Great, it hasn't started yet, Shi Xunfei!" A green shadow rushed in. He almost rushed to the martial arts stage, but was stopped by Shi Xunfei.

It was Chen Xiying. "Slow down, wait for me." Wu Qianse followed closely behind.

Zheng Zhiqiu's dog ears seemed to hear Wu Qianse's voice, and he thought of going to have a look. But he found that his fire spirit power was even difficult to operate at the first level.

Looking at Zheng Zhiqiu who was trying to get up, "Brother Zheng, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to get up?" Lin Jixiang asked with concern.

"Help me check, is Wu Qianse here to watch me perform martial arts? Where is she?"

When she heard Wu Qianse's name, Lin Jixiang turned her head away. She really saw Wu Qianse.

But I don’t want to answer Zheng Zhiqiu.

"Don't be so conceited. You look so shifty. No one will come to see a jerk lying on a stretcher. Wu Qianse is here to congratulate Shi Xunfei."

"Who!" Everyone's eyes were focused on Zheng Zhiqiu. They didn't expect that someone would dare to provoke them at this time.

When Zheng Zhiqiu heard this, his heart seemed to have been hit by a critical hit! Originally there was only a scarlet wound. Now the blood began to surge uncontrollably.

Why would someone wearing a purple robe and from Wisteria Pavilion come to Zhilin?

Lu Zhaohui used his bloodthirsty power to stimulate Zheng Zhiqiu's blood, and his wound would never heal. If the bloodthirsty curse was not lifted, the slightest touch would cause him to bleed.