Feng Ying's
103 -17 Years

Feng Ying's eyes turned red. His gaze also changed, not like before. "I'll help you just this once."

He immediately jumped backwards to dodge the claws of the other tiger. After that, he instantly disappeared very quickly and reappeared right in front of the tiger who had now turned into a corpse with a severed head.

"So, quickly get stronger." Mumbled Feng Ying. His irises were now back in blue and he immediately knelt on the ground with a breath of anguish.

"Well.. Huh.. What was that? J-Kyan.. You're helping?" Said Feng Ying.

"..."

There was no reply at all from the person who was called by his name by Feng Ying. Finally, it just breathes. His head felt a bit dizzy after he took over again. Though only for a short while, his body was controlled by Jian.

Feng Ying looked at the corpse of the tiger in front of her and felt astonished. Because while inside the soul room, he saw for himself how quickly Jian finished him off. He wanted to be as good as Jian. "Can I be like that?" Mumbled Feng Ying.

Krruyuuukk

Feng Ying held onto her stomach from hunger. His back no longer hurts. Jian once told him that he had a special blood that made him have a quick regeneration. So Feng Ying was not strange if the pain in her body suddenly disappeared quickly.

"How do I eat it?" Mumbled Feng Ying. He looked around and there was no source of water at all for him to clean the corpse of the tiger. But from a distance not too far from him, he could hear the sound of water falling from a height. Hearing that, it made Feng Ying spirit up and directly dragged the huge body of the tiger.

"I brought some of it."

Feng Ying instantly stopped her activity dragging the corpse of the tiger. Now, he faced the corpse and took the dagger he had just kept at his waist. Better to reduce it, in order to carry it. After all, it was impossible to consume one tiger meat at a time. That was what Feng Ying thought. Why would he carry a whole body of this tiger, if it were the tip of the tip, he wouldn't eat it all?

***

It had been 5 days for Feng Ying to continue surviving in this forest. He almost gave up hope that his father would come and say that the training was over. His hope seemed to be disappearing at this moment. Has his father forgotten him? Or is it because this third training has not been completed, so that his father did not meet him?

Feng Ying herself no longer thought of that. He just wanted to be able to survive in this creepy forest. Since he's been here, there's no 'safe' word for him. The night that was supposed to be a time of rest, should be used to fight against the beasts that came at him. Then noon? It's like that too. Mostly, Feng Ying spent time in this place fighting, even without being able to martial arts. He just fought them all.

Every day, Feng Ying had to get injured. It was not just a minor wound, sometimes he would get quite severe injuries. But the wound will always heal fairly quickly. Thus making Feng Ying still able to survive until this moment.

5 days later, Feng Ying who had just fought a demonic beast and won the fight, seemed to be panting under a tree. Sweat splashed on his forehead and seemed to endure the pain.

"Yin'er.."

Hearing that voice, Feng Ying did not immediately reply. He is still focused on himself. His entire internal organs felt extremely painful, making Feng Ying not care about anything anymore.

A man approached Feng Ying and gave her one pill, "Slow it down. Then you'll be cured."

Feng Ying opened her mouth and directly swallowed the pill just like that.

After a dozen minutes, Feng Ying felt better. His breathing is starting to get regular. Really, it was very painful for him. After fighting the snake demon beast, he was in this state.

Feng Ying was still adjusting her breathing. He looked at Zhang Jiangwu. Her father is now so 'cruel' to her. Was he not worried at all, seeing his condition like this?! Even his father left him in this forest just like that!

"Daddy.."

"The third training is over today. You're great because you can survive in this forest alone, without fighting ability. But actually the animals and demonic beasts you've been fighting, nothing yet. If I don't make protectors for the places around you, the stronger demonic beasts will come at you and you will die fighting them. So, don't be too happy with your achievements that haven't been this much." Zhang Jiangwu said coldly.

Feng Ying who was already feeling better, now started to stand up and looked at her father. Zhang Jiangwu himself was ready for Feng Ying to do any protest or anything. However, the words that came out from his son's mouth made Zhang Jiangwu speechless.

"What else am I supposed to do after this, dad?" Said Feng Ying seriously.

Zhang Jiangwu thought for a moment, "The next exercise is physical exercise. If you have, then I'll teach you something else."

***

Starting that day, Feng Ying continued to practice physique such as lifting stones or running and other things. All the training he did seemed unreasonable for a child of his age to do. That said, the training looked like torture to a child. Because all the training is heavy for children of his age. Even for a child who is a few years older than him.

After practicing physique for 1 year, Feng Ying was taught other things by her father. Then when he was 8 years old, Feng Ying was personally trained by his grandfather. Even so, his father also continued to train him.

Increasingly, Feng Ying's nature changed. He who was initially naive, loving to the family, weak and others, disappeared over time. The change in nature is not only because of all the training that has been done or the nature of his father. But also because of someone who also contributed to the development of Feng Ying. Making Feng Ying a human being without feelings of mercy.

End~ Flashback

Now, Feng Ying was already 17 years old and became a handsome young man. With his beautiful black hair and blue irises, as well as his friendly face, others would think that he was a good young man, who could not possibly be a criminal.

The current Feng Ying had just entered a bustling city. "Why is this city so crowded? And why are they putting up so many decorations here?" Mumbled.

A resident who heard Feng Ying mutter without looking at Feng Ying, "Later tonight, there will be a party for the princess in the palace. So, we're all celebrating with the whole town."

"Why are you bothering to do this? Even the princess you're referring to won't appreciate you." Chirp Feng Ying.

The citizens who heard Feng Ying's words felt somewhat annoyed and immediately turned their gazes to look at the young man, "What's the matter?! Do you mind?!" Her speech.

Feng Ying shrugged both shoulders unconcernedly, "Not really, I'm just commenting. Can't that be?"

The citizens gritted their teeth and held back the annoyance. Although the young man in front of him was very handsome, but in his opinion, that young man was very annoying. He could not answer his words.

Feng Ying, "You can't answer my words. All right, no problem. Have a good day, see you." And then I went away leaving that man.

Today will be night and the city is already seen to be finished decorated. Feng Ying looked around in quite awe, "Lumayan.. They're pretty good at decorating the city."

"If there is an event like this, there will usually be a lot of food vendors. Perhaps they will give you a rebate," Feng Ying smiled. He immediately went to one of the sellers nearby.