Fong Woo's smirk deepened and Kai's swallowed nervously. The look the corrupt cultivator is giving him, burns through him and into his soul. 'So, this is the man they had accused me of working with to kidnap Li Jen. And now, this is also the man who wants me dead so that he can get the lotus aura. To say I am not scared senseless would be an understatement.' Kai thought as Fong Woo came closer to where he was standing.
"So, you are the one who holds the lotus aura. The famous Master Wang Feng-Huang offspring, such a shame that you won't hold that title for long." Fong Woo reached out to grap a hold of Kai's hand, but a multitude of swords stopped him in his tracks. "Ah, you have your little cultivation army to protect you." Fong Woo started laughing like a madman, before his laughter quickly vanished and a deadly scowl appeared. And with a snap of his fingers, all the wicked things he brought with him, started to attack everyone in the room again.
"Fong Woo!" King Huang Bao shouted as he fought off two Fearmados. "Stop this barbaric nonsense, there are non cultivators here!"
But Fong Woo's heart is far gone with corruption to even consider the normality of almost half of the people in the room. He only cackled, as his dark creatures slash and clawed innocent people.
"You devil in reincarnation!" King Li Wei yelled, as he fought off a dozen death eaters away from a couple people, as they cower away in a corner.
"The king who trust too much, if only you had trusted the right person!" He shifted to the side, out of the way of an incoming fan. "Like your son." He smirked at the owner of the fan, before grabbing the person's throat with a swirling mist of darkness.
"Son?" Feng Gao said, confusion laced his voice as he looked at his accomplice. Mowing pretty well that Wang Feng-Huang died sixteen years ago and the boy calls his uncle father, so what could this lunatic be talking about?
"You didn't know?"
"Know what?" Gao asks back, irritation descending on him. Can't wait for the maniac to get to the point and tell him who the young cultivator is.
"Haha, it seems like you are losing your game Gao my friend. Because this man here is Wang Feng-Huang reincarnated."
It's like the battle in the conference Hall paused for a minute, and everyone turned to look at the cackling Fong Woo and the man he is struggling with his dark powers.
Realization down on Feng Gao, and he suddenly realized why the young cultivator had seemed so familiar. It was the master Prospector in someone else's body.
Feng-Huang struggled against Fong Woo's hold, he couldn't let him overpower him. He has to protect Kai, or else Fong Woo will take his core from him and then kill him. Reigning terror and darkness over the world.
"You! You lying nonsense talker, how could that be!" King Li Wei yelled, anger bubbling inside of him.
"Ah, Li Wei. Scared that the master will be enraged with you after finding out that you almost..no, that your wife killed his son thinking that he was working for me and kidnap your daughter? You-" Fong Woo words got caught in his throat, as he coughed and blood spilled from his mouth. He dropped Wang Feng-Huang from his hold and turned to see Wang Zhang pulling a sword out of his back. He smiled sinisterly as he advanced at the now retreating Zhang, who dropped the sword he was holding. Can't believe that he just wounded the man who held the core of all evil of the evil in the cultivation world. Where did this bravery of his come from? He should be running or cowering for his life just like every mediocre person like himself. But he couldn't just stand by and let his uncle and all these innocent people get slaughtered, because if it weren't for his sister's wedding ceremony. These people wouldn't be here to get caught in the crossfire. But now, here he is. Fong Woo walked him down like a predator coming after his prey.
"And who shall you be, little insect? I don't sense any source of power from you." Fong Woo walked down Zhang, a sickingly sweet smile stretched across his lips. But the wicked glint in his eyes was enough to Zhang fall to the marble floor, crawling on his rear to get away from the evil man's scrutinizing glare. "But yet you were brave. Brave enough to impale me!" Zhang back hit the wall, trapping him in between it and Fong Woo. Zhang's heart leapt from his chest about five times in the last few seconds. He hasn't been this scared since he was small, and he couldn't find Wang May. She had run away after their parents had brought Kai home for the first time. She had run too far into the forest, and got swept away in the river by its heavy currents. Zhang had to go in after her, the freezing water chilling his bones, but he never gave up. He pushed his small body through, and grabbed a hold of a bamboo stalk that was hanging over the river and tied a vine that he had collected from the river bank on the bamboo then around his waist, pulling his way down. The water gets deeper and colder the further he goes. The water had reached his shoulders now, and he started losing hope when he had lost sight of May. He can clearly remember the mortified feeling he got, and his tears mixing with the cold water on his face. He cried as he tread through the water more rapidly, his heart beating erratically. Calling May's name on repeat. With a little of the vine left and no sight of his junior sister, he stopped and started to cry. He had lost his sister, and it was all that baby's fault. He started to head back out of the river, when he felt something tugging his foot underneath the water and saw a bundle of hair bobbing just underneath the surface of the water. It was May, she was caught by some tree debris, and was pulled under.That day was the scariest of Zhang's life, but right now. Looking in this maniac's eyes, knowing that his life is mostly about to end.