Chu Feng had no idea how furious Duan Yangyun was in the outside world.
Even if he knew, he would only say that he deserved it!
If you hadn't coveted the Soul Forging Technique yourself, you wouldn't have been severely injured. You deserved it!
At this moment, Chu Feng was riding the data ball forward.
After walking for an unknown distance, slowly, the scene in front of him changed.
The raging lightning had dissipated at some point in time.
In its place was a simple wooden house.
In front of the wooden house, there was a desk and two wooden chairs. Beside them was an exquisite small hammer.
Just as Chu Feng was feeling puzzled, the door of the small wooden house suddenly opened.
A child's cry could be heard.
"Master, stop hitting me. I was wrong! From now on, I will learn the Soul Forging Technique from Master!"
Then, the figure of a young child suddenly ran out of the small wooden house.