"Are you still putting on an act!?"
Ziyan couldn't help but give Qin Feng a withering glance, her young age already exuding boundless charm.
Qin Feng had absolute confidence in himself. Whenever the protagonist enters a dungeon, if more people join, unexpected dangers will arise.
In the end, only a few people manage to escape successfully, and they spread the protagonist's show of superiority with lingering fear.
A series of urgent battle sounds rang out nearby. There was no need to guess; someone was fighting over treasure.
Since this ruin had been sealed for too long, many natural treasures had grown inside. After Qin Feng and Ziyan entered the forest, they also discovered some.
But they were all ordinary, far from the level that would cause a fight.
"Shall we go take a look?"
Qin Feng asked tentatively, and Ziyan excitedly nodded her little head.
To ensure they wouldn't be recognized, Qin Feng also smeared some dust on his face and body, making him look travel-worn and not like a young master from a wealthy family.
The two stealthily arrived at the scene. Several groups were already fighting fiercely, with dozens of bodies lying on the ground, and the earth stained red with blood.
Not far from them was a vine, bearing dozens of small, plum-like fruits that glowed red.
Ziyan was so excited she almost shouted, but she could only control her emotions by pinching Qin Feng's arm.
Actually, it wasn't her fault for showing such excitement; Blood Bodhi was extremely rare.
If natural treasures were divided into four grades—Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Yellow—then Blood Bodhi would be of the Heaven grade, and even among Heaven-grade treasures, it was a rare variety.
After consumption, it not only heals injuries but also enhances one's strength, with effects like consolidating the foundation and nurturing the body.
Most incredibly, it can be used without limit.
There is no setting where the effect diminishes after the first use, making it a treasure that cultivators dream of.
However, once Blood Bodhi is picked, its vine rapidly withers, so it cannot be cultivated or transplanted. Only those with great fortune can encounter it, which is one reason for its extreme rarity.
Qin Feng, looking at his pinched and red arm, indicated that he never held grudges and usually settled scores on the spot.
"It hurts, it hurts, lighter, lighter!"
Before Ziyan could react, Qin Feng pinched her thigh.
With several groups fighting fiercely ahead, she could only endure the pain without making a sound, looking pitifully at Qin Feng and indicating that she was really wrong and would never pinch him again.
"I'll let you off this time!"
Qin Feng released his hand, and he had to admit, the feel was really good.
The strength of the several groups was very powerful, including Spirit Martial Realm and Entry Dao Realm cultivators. Even if he used all his trump cards like Supreme Bone and Invincible Heavy Pupils after breaking through to the Extraordinary Realm Third Level, he would absolutely not be their match.
Unless he used the Full-Level Red-Haired Old Monster Experience Card, but using it against these extras would be like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.
"What a stinky little brother!"
Ziyan grumbled, her eyes almost tearing up from the pain.
But the next second, she forgot all about the pain.
She saw Qin Feng focus on the Blood Bodhi ahead, stretch out his hand, and grab one of the fruits from a distance, actually managing to pull it over.
Ziyan quickly rubbed her eyes, confirming she hadn't seen wrong, and her big, sparkling eyes looked at Qin Feng with stars in them.
Qin Feng had no intention of explaining. After confirming that the technique worked, he started grabbing the Blood Bodhi frantically, and the vine, which was originally covered with Blood Bodhi, visibly thinned.
But the more Ziyan watched, the more she felt something was familiar.
She suddenly remembered something, and her face turned red as she realized how similar this scene was to the night when her belly band disappeared.
In other words, the culprit that night wasn't Lin San, but the little brat Qin Feng.
She had thought he was just a clueless little brat, but now it was clear he knew more than she did.
"What a perverted little brother, no wonder Auntie said men are all bad!"
Ziyan blushed and spat, then inexplicably thought of the next thing Auntie said: "But men have one good thing," not sure what it meant.
"What are you talking about!?" Qin Feng turned to ask.
Ziyan's face was flushed as she said casually, "Is it okay to take so many!?"
Qin Feng, with the attitude of taking what he could, had no intention of leaving any for others.
The several groups fighting also noticed something was wrong. The vine, which was originally covered with Blood Bodhi, now had only a few left, and it showed no signs of stopping.
They watched as the fruits disappeared one by one right before their eyes, until the last one vanished, and the vine withered.
The several groups were furious, their tempers completely out of control.
After fighting for so long and sacrificing so many brothers, they didn't even get a single Blood Bodhi.
The group noticed Qin Feng and Ziyan preparing to leave and immediately rushed over to surround them.
"Turns out it's just two Extraordinary Realm brats!"
Seeing their cultivation levels, the group was disappointed, not believing that Extraordinary Realm cultivators could have taken all the Blood Bodhi right under their noses.
Someone frowned, looking at the dusty Qin Feng, finding him strangely familiar.
"What are you looking at? Do you know who my big brother is!?"
Qin Feng was not at all flustered, and he arrogantly said, "If I tell you, you'll be scared to death. My big brother is the famous successor of the Longsky Sword God, Lin San. We are half-brothers."
The several groups immediately exclaimed, clearly familiar with Lin San.
Revered as the first sword after a hundred years and the successor of the Longsky Sword God, he recently fought with the Qin family's eldest son, Qin Feng, who had the potential to become an emperor.
He was a renowned young hero, a popular genius in the era of great contention, and had the backing of the Heavenly Heart City.
Can't provoke, can't provoke!!
Ziyan couldn't help but roll her eyes, realizing Qin Feng was really good at making things up.
Qin Feng, seeing the scene was under control, added fuel to the fire, "I'm not afraid to tell you, this ruin was opened by my big brother three days ago, and the Blood Bodhi is what he didn't want. If you offend me, think about the consequences!"
The group couldn't help but exchange glances, ignoring the last part.
From the Tiger Gang disciples, they learned that it was indeed Lin San who opened the ruin, confirming that Qin Feng's words were true.
In other words, could it be that Lin San found an extraordinary treasure in the ruin and didn't even care about Blood Bodhi?
The group immediately scattered, searching the entire ruin for Lin San…