The Exchange Game Starting with Lu Mingfei

Chapter 66 Danger

"How is that possible?" Rong Nianbing blurted out.

Lu Mingfei closed his eyes.

Poor Huo Yuhao.

The lover you'd risk your life to save has a fake name.

"Then, is her appearance also fake?" Lu Mingfei decided to try to defend Huo Yuhao one more time.

Rong Nianbing gave an affirmative answer to this question: "The appearance is real."

Lu Mingfei quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, it's true.

The appearance is real, and the time spent together is real... Although there are many lies involved, at least it's some consolation.

"Before becoming a god, I will give up my personal feelings." Lu Mingfei said solemnly.

There's a ton of stuff to deal with right now, where would I find the time to talk about romance?

He needs to comprehend the laws of ice and death himself, otherwise he won't be able to condense a divine spark. But he currently knows very little about these two laws, which is basically equivalent to starting from scratch.

Time is of the essence.

Di Tian nodded to himself. That's right, building a career is the most important thing!

"If you give up on feelings, how will you control your emotions?" Rong Nianbing asked.

Lu Mingfei smiled and said, "Emotions are not just about love, and love is not just about romantic feelings."

"It's good that you can understand this." Rong Nianbing found herself appreciating Huo Yuhao more and more.

He is so insightful.

Although he is only seventeen years old, he has a very clear understanding of things.

"Um..." Lu Mingfei swallowed hard, forcing himself to ask, "Do you want to start the assessment now?"

Rong Nianbing patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, her smile gentle yet undeniable: "There's no time like the present."

Lu Mingfei also knew that it was better to have a short pain than a long one. Rather than keeping his mind in suspense, he decided to cut the Gordian knot and complete the assessment directly.

So he found the most comfortable position to sit down and said in a deep voice, "Come on."

Lu Mingfei, you have to live up to expectations!

Please don't die!

Rong Nianbing's lips curled up, and her divine power surged quietly, instantly arousing Lu Mingfei's seven emotions and six desires.

But just as he was about to amplify Lu Mingfei's emotions, he suddenly sensed a deadly crisis!

His expression froze instantly.

Rong Nianbing had also faced death several times, and had even been a zombie for a considerable period. That's why he didn't react much when he saw Tang San's test of Huo Yuhao.

This child doesn't need to go through the trouble of finding a way to revive; dying quickly means coming back to life just as easily. It's just a little painful, isn't it?

But he also knew that it wasn't just once or twice, or even ten or eight times; it was an endless cycle of death.

Therefore, he also understood Huo Yuhao's behavior of pretending to be crazy.

It was because Huo Yuhao had experienced countless deaths and resurrections, and possessed the Martial Soul and Soul Ring of the Necromancer Saint, that he believed Huo Yuhao had the potential to become a Death God.

But now, Huo Yuhao has actually posed a real threat to his life?

He's just a minor Quasi-Soul Emperor!

Why did you make him feel that a mental breakdown would be so dangerous?

Lu Mingfei waited for a while without the expected emotional shock, then quietly opened one eye to peek at Rong Nianbing.

Rong Nianbing's expression was constantly changing, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible.

Lu Mingfei opened his other eye as well.

Could something have happened in the realm of gods?

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In the hotel, Huo Yuhao drew back the curtains, sat cross-legged on the bed, and tried to circulate his cultivation technique again.

He has determined that the "Mysterious Heaven Skill" is not applicable to the people of this world.

Although both are human, there are some subtle differences in the meridians and acupoints between the humans of the two worlds.

He adjusted his cultivation method after fully introspecting Lu Mingfei's body before attempting to cultivate again.

Whether it was because the little devil removed some of the restrictions on this body or not, Huo Yuhao successfully entered the sect.

He sensed the natural energy that filled the world and successfully transformed that energy into his own usable power.

It could still be called soul power, but it could also be called true qi, internal force, battle qi, spiritual power... anything goes.

This body was like a bottomless pit; Huo Yuhao cultivated for a whole night, but felt that he had not been able to fill it at all.

"S" level?

Huo Yuhao opened his eyes and looked down at his hands, which now had no calluses at all.

He opened the door and went to the rooftop before dawn.

As the first rays of dawn appeared on the horizon, Huo Yuhao activated his Purple Demon Eye...

Failed.

He failed to absorb the first purple aura of sunrise.

"It's a sunny day today." Angers had also come to the rooftop at some point. He watched the sun slowly rise from the sea, his expression relaxed and his eyes gentle. "Young people are like this rising sun, full of vigor and boundless hope."

Huo Yuhao nodded: "It's nice weather."

He did not continue the topic of whether he was young or not.

It seems that every world has some beings that live a very long time. They are a nuisance to the world, but people can also benefit from them.

It seems that every school has a respected elder who is knowledgeable and teaches students with great care, silently protecting the growth of generations of young people. They may be gentle and composed, or free and wise, but they always possess great strength and a calm demeanor, which makes people unconsciously trust them and willingly follow them.

An old man and a young boy stood side by side, quietly watching the sun rise higher and higher.

Soon, the large orange-yellow fireball became so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Huo Yuhao then turned to Angers, who was still impeccably dressed in a suit, and asked, "Principal, where do you think the tragedy of mixed-race people comes from?"

"That's a good question," Angers didn't answer directly, but instead asked, "What do you think it is?"

Huo Yuhao shook his head: "I don't know."

Angers laughed: "I don't know either."

He looked down at the city gradually coming to life and let out a sigh from the bottom of his heart: "Where the tragedy originated is no longer important."

"We stand on this stage as the protagonists and antagonists in the script, with no choice but to fight to the death."

Then Huo Yuhao asked, "So who are the good guys and who are the bad guys?"

Does it matter?

"Isn't that important?"

Angers fell silent.

Lu Mingfei has really changed.

But why did he become like this?

The man said his condition was normal and everything was under control.

But Angers didn't really trust that person; he only believed what he saw.

He saw ambition in the eyes of the "Lu Mingfei" in front of him.

An ambition... that he would never allow to exist, an ambition to rise above everyone else...

Angers couldn't help but wonder if their plan had gone wrong, causing Lu Mingfei to develop such a dangerous personality without his knowledge.

"Principal," Huo Yuhao spoke again, "if your final step in revenge involves dragging the entire world down with you, would you give up?"