Chapter 302: If You Don't Want It, Give It To Me

"If you don't want it, give it back to me," Lin Feng said.

"I never said I didn't want it."

Liu Qianxue hurriedly hid the hand wearing the Storage Ring behind her back, fearing that Lin Feng would snatch it away by force.

It was just then that a *bang-bang-bang* knocking sound echoed, and Liu Qianxue immediately said, "That must be Lin Wei looking for you... I should go, see you another day."

Leaving these words behind, Liu Qianxue hurried away.

And just as Liu Qianxue left, Lin Wei entered the cultivation room.

"Brother, you and Liu Qianxue stayed here for so long, what did you two do?" Lin Wei asked.

"I was refining a Dharma Treasure here," Lin Feng said.

"Refining a Dharma Treasure?" Lin Wei was incredibly curious.

Lin Feng smiled and took out a Storage Ring, handing it to Lin Wei: "This is the Dharma Treasure I refined, called a Storage Ring; it can be used to store items."

"With this thing, it will be much more convenient for you to go shopping in the future. Whatever you buy, just toss it inside, and it won't take up any space at all."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Lin Wei was overjoyed, but she immediately said, "Doesn't that mean you could use this thing to steal? As long as you stuff the items into the Storage Ring, who could possibly discover it?"

Sweat appeared on Lin Feng's forehead.

How could Lin Wei have such an evil thought?

Using a Storage Ring to steal things was truly too low-class.

"We aren't short on money, there's no need for that," Lin Feng said, wiping his sweat.

"I was just joking," Lin Wei laughed.

Afterwards, Lin Wei said, "It's already evening, go wash your hands and get ready to eat; I've already prepared dinner."

"Thank you for your hard work," Lin Feng said.

"You are the one who truly worked hard," Lin Wei said.

There was still a little bit of the refining materials Liu Qianxue had brought left over, so Lin Feng gathered them along with the Mountain River Qi-Fixing Furnace and put them into the Storage Ring.

However, just as he came out of the cultivation room and before he even had a chance to wash up, a piercing cell phone ringtone suddenly sounded.

Lin Feng took out his phone and saw that the call was from Zhu Qianqian.

If there wasn't anything important, Zhu Qianqian definitely wouldn't dare to contact him; now that Zhu Qianqian was calling, it meant the situation had changed.

Lin Feng immediately answered and asked, "What happened?"

"Mr. Lin, my father... he was attacked! And he was taken away; we have no idea where he is right now," Zhu Qianqian said, crying on the phone.

Lin Feng frowned and said, "I understand. I'm coming right now, don't worry. As long as your father is still alive, I will definitely be able to find him!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng quickly said to Lin Wei, "Something happened to Zhu Youguang; he was most likely kidnapped by that guy named Li Zhenming."

"Do you need my help?" Lin Wei asked.

"You staying home obediently and not getting into trouble is the greatest help to me," Lin Feng said earnestly, and he patted Lin Wei's little head.

Lin Wei blushed slightly and whispered, "I... I can help you too; I don't want to always be a burden."

"Then you should cultivate well. Once your strength improves, you will naturally be able to help me," Lin Feng said.

Without lingering at home any longer, Lin Feng immediately set off for the Zhu family mansion.

Just as he stepped into the first-floor lobby of the Zhu family mansion, Lin Feng saw Zhu Qianqian pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pan, anxious and frantic.

And Zhu Qianqian's mother, Cheng Shuling, and older brother, Zhu Lei, were also wearing expressions of deep sorrow at this moment.

Especially Cheng Shuling; she was so anxious she was shedding tears.

"Mr. Lin, you're finally here, thank goodness." Seeing Lin Feng enter the living room, Zhu Qianqian immediately showed a look of relief.

"How did your father go missing?" Lin Feng asked.

"I don't know either. Just now, my mother, my older brother, and I were in the first-floor living room when we suddenly heard the sound of heavy objects falling in the study upstairs. We went upstairs to look and discovered my father was gone. The furniture in the study, like the desk and bookshelves, were all destroyed. The scene was very chaotic, and there were bloodstains on the floor..."

Zhu Qianqian said anxiously, her eyes turning red as she spoke.

Cheng Shuling then said, "I... could my husband have been killed..."

"Let's skip the nonsense. Give me something Zhu Youguang often uses or a personal item he has worn for a long time, and I will find him. Whether he is alive or dead, I will bring him before you," Lin Feng said.

Zhu Qianqian hurriedly went upstairs.

Not long after, Zhu Qianqian ran down from upstairs holding a Patek Philippe watch and handed it to Lin Feng.

"This is my father's favorite watch. He always wears it on his wrist whenever he goes to the company. Will this work?" Zhu Qianqian asked nervously, fearing Lin Feng would give a negative answer.

Lin Feng sensed it for a moment and felt Zhu Youguang's aura from the Patek Philippe watch.

"It works, no problem," Lin Feng said.

Hearing this, Zhu Qianqian finally relaxed a little.

"Wait here for my good news."

Lin Feng said, then strode out of the mansion clutching Zhu Youguang's priceless watch.

Once outside, Lin Feng unleashed the Breath Identification Spirit Art, using the watch as a medium to track Zhu Youguang's aura.

A few seconds later, a faint smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.

"Found you..."

In the North Suburb of Jiangbei, inside an abandoned factory.

Zhu Youguang was covered in blood, kneeling on the ground and gasping for air, while a man stood right in front of him!

Who else could this man be but Li Zhenming!

However, the Li Zhenming in reality looked a few years older than he did in the photo.

This was normal; the photo Zhu Youguang gave to Lin Feng was already thirty years old and had not been taken recently.

"Zhu Youguang, your injuries actually healed. Who treated you? Since when did Jiangbei have such a formidable Divine Doctor?" Li Zhenming's voice was hoarse yet piercing, like the sound of two sheets of iron being pressed tightly together and rubbing against each other.

Zhu Youguang gasped for air and said painfully, "Zhenming, I admit I let you down. I shouldn't have abandoned you and fled for my life back then... but I was truly too terrified at the time; I didn't mean to abandon you."

"Do you think that just because you say that, I will forgive you?"

Li Zhenming gave a cold snort and then continued: "Rest assured, I won't kill you just like that; I will let you die bit by bit, and make you endure painful torture before you die!"

Zhu Youguang's face turned pale, and his whole body was trembling.

"Do you really hate me that much?" Zhu Youguang said with a trembling voice.

"If it weren't for you, how would I have fallen into the hands of the Hidden Demon Sect? And how would I have joined the Hidden Demon Sect?"

Li Zhenming grabbed Zhu Youguang by the collar and roared while spraying spittle: "Thirty years! A full thirty years! Do you know how I have spent these thirty years!"

"Could it be playing that 'Greedy Blue Moon', if you're a brother then come and slash me?"

A man's voice filled with a smile suddenly came, and Li Zhenming turned his head abruptly.