"Devil of a Thousand Faces!"
Ziyan and Yulanâs faces suddenly changed, and they quickly took out their weapons, becoming vigilant.
They had heard of the Devil of a Thousand Faces. Although he wasnât considered a major villain, he was certainly no good person, often using his high cultivation to bully young disciples and never fighting opponents of equal strength.
"No need to be nervous, I have no ill intentions!"
The Devil of a Thousand Faces revealed his true form, still the image of a black-robed figure with his face hidden.
Qianjun and Wanma did not relax their vigilance for a moment, taking out their new equipment and remaining on high alert.
Qin Feng, drawing on his experience as a ten-year-old bookworm, asked, "You didnât really go to Fang Chang, did you? And you suffered a great loss at his hands, now youâve come to me for help!?"
The Devil of a Thousand Faces was incredibly surprised, suspecting that Qin Feng was skilled in divination.
He had already prepared to sacrifice his dignity to achieve the position of an emperor, but who would have thought that a mere Initiate Realm disciple would be so difficult to deal with.
It seemed he was about to catch him, but something always went wrong.
Either he encountered the experts of the Yin Moon Imperial Dynasty, or a passing expert admired Fang Changâs actions and came to his aid.
Even when he transformed into an unparalleled beauty, Fang Chang did not react, leading him to suspect that Fang Chang had special preferences. For this, he even transformed into Qin Fengâs appearance, and indeed, Fang Chang reacted.
Unfortunately, Fang Chang had an old demon inside him. Even though his cultivation had been reduced by the Six Paths Emperor, he still had the strength to crush the Devil of a Thousand Faces. If he hadnât run fast enough, he might have been killed by Fang Chang.
But he couldnât bear to give up, so he came to Qin Feng with a try-it-out attitude.
Qianjun and Wanma were stunned on the spot.
They thought the Devil of a Thousand Faces had returned because his lies were exposed, but who would have thought he actually believed in the existence of six emperors and had taken action for it.
Was he really after the position of an emperor, or was he using the emperor position to cover his true interest in Fang Chang?
"Youâre worthy of your reputation!"
Qin Feng couldnât help but give him a thumbs up, stepping back a few steps to maintain a distance from the perverted villain.
At the same time, he silently mourned for Fang Chang, indicating that this had nothing to do with him, but was a result of the situation.
However, these chosen ones were all blessed with great fortune, and it was always they who invaded othersâ worlds, not the other way around. Invading their worlds was no easy task.
The Devil of a Thousand Faces, impatient, said, "Donât play games with me, I just want to know if you can help me!"
Qin Feng, under the pressure of the situation, said, "But what treasure will you offer in exchange this time?"
The Devil of a Thousand Facesâ expression kept changing.
He was considering whether to offer treasure in exchange for Qin Fengâs help or to directly capture Qin Feng and use a small whip and candles to force him to reveal the method.
He had met Qin Feng three times, and although his behavior seemed erratic, it exuded a mysterious confidence, as if he had a trump card that could destroy everything.
Moreover, Fang Chang was already difficult to deal with, and this ancient first genius would be even more so.
In the end, the Devil of a Thousand Faces did not dare to act, instead asking, "What do you want!?"
Qin Feng got straight to the point, "I want you to serve me for a hundred years, and I will guarantee that you can achieve your goal with Fang Chang. How about that?"
"A hundred years, impossible!"
The Devil of a Thousand Faces shook his head, "I can at most agree to serve you for three years, a hundred years is absolutely out of the question!"
As soon as the Devil of a Thousand Faces finished speaking, Qin Feng readily agreed.
The Devil of a Thousand Faces was stunned, unable to understand Qin Fengâs actions.
He thought Qin Feng would haggle, and his ideal price was around fifty years. But who would have thought that he would agree to just three years.
Actually, for Qin Feng, whether it was a hundred years or a day made no difference.
As long as he marked someone with the Immortal Slave Seal, they would serve him for life, and he could make them do whatever he wanted.
Now that he had broken through to the First Level of the Initiate Realm, he had successfully unlocked two Immortal Slave Seals.
The Devil of a Thousand Facesâ breathing suddenly quickened as he saw Qin Feng raise his hand and form an Immortal Slave Seal.
Everyone already knew about Qin Fengâs ability to boost Qianjun and Wanmaâs combat power by five times during the life-and-death elimination match, and there were no side effects afterward.
If this seal could also boost his power, he would be willing to negotiate the time.
Qin Feng ignored the Devil of a Thousand Facesâ eagerness and instead turned his gaze to Yulan.
Compared to giving the Devil of a Thousand Faces one chance, he preferred to mark Yulan, the chosen daughter, with the Immortal Slave Seal, believing that he would receive many rewards.
Of course, the prerequisite was that she had to be willing.
Yulan coldly snorted and turned to leave the Green Bamboo Peak.
Although she was also tempted by the fivefold increase in combat power, based on her understanding of Qin Feng, she knew that while she might gain something, he would definitely not lose.
Qin Feng couldnât help but sigh, and could only mark the Devil of a Thousand Faces.
Since the Devil of a Thousand Faces had no resistance at the moment, the Immortal Slave Seal was easily placed on him.
"With this level of intelligence, heâll never ride a bike again!"
Qin Feng didnât expect the Devil of a Thousand Faces to be so easy to manipulate, making him almost feel proud.
"What is this seal, itâs incredible!"
The Devil of a Thousand Faces widened his eyes in disbelief, clearly sensing his combat power increasing.
He thought that the seal would only slightly boost his power, given the significant gap in cultivation between them. But who would have thought it would boost his combat power by five times, just like Qianjun and Wanma.
Not only his combat power...
...but his physical strength, speed, defense, and power all increased by five times.
The Devil of a Thousand Facesâ mindset changed.
From now on, no one would be allowed to speak loudly to him, not even Qin Feng, the scoundrel...
As soon as this thought arose, he felt a burning sensation in his soul, causing him to clutch his head and roll on the ground in agony.
Qianjun and Wanma were very confused, as they had not experienced this when they received the boost.
"Probably celebrating by singing!"
Qin Feng casually lied, preparing to go and offer warmth to Bai Ri.
He still had one Immortal Slave Seal to use, and as the first one to achieve his goal, Bai Riâs future had already changed, and he needed to mark him with the seal before he grew too powerful.
"Celebrating by singing!?"
Qianjun and Wanma were stunned on the spot, thinking it looked more like a shamanâs dance.
Was it that they didnât understand art, or were they like ants in the soil, unable to understand the seagulls in the sky?
The major forces of the ancient world had already received the news that the Kunlun Secret Realm would open in five days.
Fang Chang stood atop a mountain of corpses, surrounded by boundless killing intent.
He had a strong premonition that the Kunlun Secret Realm held an opportunity for him. If he obtained it, he could defeat all the geniuses and crush Qin Feng, the scoundrel.
From then on, the ancient world would be his, and no one would dare not offer him a cigarette.
"Is it finally opening!?"
The old shadow beside Qin Hao stroked his beard, knowing it was time for Qin Hao to venture out. Staying at home and practicing in isolation was not enough; a strong person needed to be tempered by blood and fire.
"Brother Qin, you will go, right?!"
Lin San, who was traveling, turned to look in the direction of the Moon Goddess Palace.
Revered as the first sword after a hundred years, he had been practicing swordsmanship for seven years since being defeated by Qin Feng. Now, he was eager to challenge Qin Feng with his sword...