Elder Feng's words almost handed the entire fate of the Feng family over to Yang Zhen.
But on the other hand, Elder Feng's existence was critical to the survival of the Feng family; Yang Zhen had saved him from the brink of death with his own hands. This favor, even weighed against the fate of the entire Feng family, still incurred no loss for them.
Feng Jingtu looked at Yang Zhen with eager eyes; among everyone present, aside from Elder Feng, he was probably the one most willing to go along with this.
Meng Tinghao and the man in the purple robe looked surprised. They glanced at Elder Feng, a flash of astonishment crossed their eyes, and then they reacted, their faces full of weird looks as they turned to stare at Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen's talent, demonstrated over the past few days, was unparalleled in the entire Mountain and River City, if not even the entire Northern Island. How high could such a gifted young man ascend in the future was beyond anyone present's imagination.
