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I've finally been released from prison

Five years ago, framed by his stepmother, Ye Feng was thrown into the world's most terrifying prison where he was left for dead by the inmates. Inside this prison were the world's most powerful: the omnipotent prime minister, the billionaire who could rival a country's wealth, the fallen war god, the top hacker, the murderous doctor, the sorcerer who summoned spirits, and the failed cultivator facing his tribulation... Despite the odds, Ye Feng was not harmed by these inmates. Instead, they shared their skills and knowledge with him. Now, as Ye Feng steps out of prison after serving his five-year sentence, the world will tremble at his return!

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Chapter 3: The Dragon King’s Token

"Sneeze!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng sneezed. Was someone talking behind his back?

Just then, the roar of an engine came from behind, like a roaring beast rapidly approaching.

Ye Feng stopped and turned around to see a white Audi speeding straight towards him.

"Again?"

Ye Feng thought it was someone sent by his stepmother.

But the next moment, he heard a young man's shout from inside the car.

"Get out of the way, the car is out of control!"

Without hesitation, Ye Feng calmly stepped forward, positioning himself in the car's path.

"Damn!"

The driver inside the car was shocked. "Are you trying to get killed? Oh no...someone's going to get hurt!"

In a split second, the car's front collided with Ye Feng. With a simple raise of his hand, Ye Feng halted the car miraculously.

"Huh?"

The driver was puzzled. He thought the car had suddenly regained control.

In reality, Ye Feng had halted the car's momentum with his strength.

With his current power, not just a car, even a tank would be no match for him.

Ye Feng then lifted the car's hood to inspect.

The car had been tampered with.

"It's fixed!"

Ye Feng quickly repaired the issue.

"Wow, it's really fixed!"

The driver was amazed. "Thanks, man! Lucky for us, we met someone who knows cars."

He wasn't wrong; Ye Feng was indeed an expert.

His eighth master was a world-renowned mechanical genius. His weapon creations were so powerful that they got banned worldwide, and the related technology was destroyed. He later sold aircraft carriers and became a global fugitive, eventually caught and imprisoned.

Having received his master's teachings, Ye Feng was capable of repairing anything from cars to tanks or airplanes.

Ye Feng then opened the car door and got in.

"Let's go, take me to the Royal Dragon Villa."

The driver was surprised but didn't object.

"Hurry up, Hua!" A young girl in the backseat urged, "This gentleman fixed our car; it's fine to give him a ride."

"Alright," the driver replied, accelerating.

However, not long after they started, several black SUVs suddenly approached from behind.

They boxed in their car, forcing them to stop.

"Is it Black Dragon's people?" the driver exclaimed.

"Are they going back on their word?" The young girl's face changed slightly.

"Black Dragon?" Ye Feng frowned. Could they be under the seventh master?

As they got out of the car, they were immediately surrounded by a group of black-clothed men.

"Miss Zhao, you're quite lucky. Your car got fixed so quickly," the bald man leading the group sneered.

"So it was you who tampered with the car!" Zhao Wanting was shocked and furious. She had suspected earlier when the car, which was fine when they left, suddenly malfunctioned.

"What do you mean by this?" the driver, Hu Guodong, angrily demanded. "You dare tamper with my car? Do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is?"

The bald man continued to sneer, "Young Master Hua Guodong of the Hua family, and Miss Zhao Wanting of the Zhao family. We are well aware of your distinguished identities."

"Then why would you dare to treat us like this? Who gave you the courage?" Hu Guodong was even more enraged. "We just completed a deal with Black Dragon, and everything was settled. Are you going back on your word?"

"Yes, our boss has changed his mind," the bald man replied coldly. "We're keeping the money, and we'll take the goods back too!"

"Hand over the goods, both of you!"

Hearing this, both Hu Guodong and Zhao Wanting were shocked and angered. They hadn't expected Black Dragon to be so untrustworthy!

"What if we refuse?" Hu Guodong snapped.

"Heh, then we'll take it ourselves," the bald man sneered.

Ye Feng watched the conflict outside and didn't want to get involved. But then another black-clothed man knocked on the car window and commanded, "Kid, get out!"

"It was you who fixed their car earlier, right?"

If it weren't for Ye Feng's interference, everything would have gone according to plan, and they would have succeeded by now.

Ye Feng got out of the car and asked, "Are you guys from the Underground Dragon Gate, Black Dragon?"

"Oh? You know about the Underground Dragon Gate?" the bald man boasted. "Indeed, our boss is the infamous Black Dragon!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng nodded internally. It was indeed someone who used to work under his seventh master.

The lead bald man continued to threaten, "You dared to interfere earlier, so we'll cripple your hands. Let's see if you'll dare to fix cars recklessly again!"

As he spoke, he moved closer, even drawing his knife to threaten.

—Bang!

In a lightning-fast move, Ye Feng threw a punch.

Before anyone could react, the man with the knife was sent flying several meters away.

The scene fell into complete silence!

While it might seem like a sneak attack from an onlooker's perspective, Ye Feng's punch had sent the man flying over ten meters away.

This is beyond ordinary human capability.

"Is this... a master?!" Hua Guodong was utterly shocked.

He had seen many experts in the government, but not even the four divine captors around his father could send a person flying over ten meters with a single punch!

That's a person weighing hundreds of kilograms!

Amid the crowd's stunned gazes, Ye Feng continued to walk towards the man step by step.

"You... you..." The bald man managed to sit up from the ground, blood filling his mouth. With a wipe of his hand, half of his teeth had fallen out, leaving him terrified.

"Do you recognize this?" Ye Feng approached, pulling out a palm-sized token.

Seeing the token, the man was even more shocked, his anger completely dissipating.

"Dragon... Dragon King's token!?"

"How do you have the Dragon King's token?"

The man looked as if he had seen a ghost.

After the disappearance of the old Dragon King, the Dragon King's token had vanished for seven years.

Now, the underground Dragon Gate had fallen into chaos, with various factions rising to power.

They had an agreement: whoever found the Dragon King's token would become the next underground Dragon King.

The man couldn't even dream that the legendary Dragon King's token would appear in this young man's hand!

Ye Feng put away the token and said coldly, "Go back and tell Black Dragon: Your Dragon King is back!"

"Have him gather all his men and come to Dragon Gate Tower tomorrow night to meet me!"