Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 856 Triumphant Return

Chu Feng glanced coldly at Chen Ziyi and the others. In his eyes, these individuals seemed like ignorant ants, not worth provoking his anger. "Go back and inform Wei Zhongxian that I have returned and his Martial Arts Alliance is in danger," he commanded with authority. "Wait for me; I will destroy his Martial Arts Alliance headquarters." With a cold and domineering statement, he left without hesitation.

Stomp, stomp, stomp…

Gradually, the crowd of over a hundred thousand people followed Chu Feng's lead and departed.

Chen Ziyi, who had managed to survive the intense ordeal, felt as if she had been given a second chance at life. She let out a sigh of relief. For about ten minutes, her mind remained blank until she suddenly remembered his parting words. "H-He's planning to take action against the Martial Arts Alliance?" She took a sharp breath, her soul trembling with fear. She felt that a major upheaval was about to occur in Yenching.

After leaving the airport, Chu Feng headed straight for the Martyrs' Cemetery, carrying the urns containing the ashes of the thirty-six martyrs.

A hundred thousand people followed closely behind, and as they moved forward, more and more individuals joined the procession. The crowd grew so large that it seemed to block out the sun, prompting the police to use all available resources to maintain order.

In the presence of the vast assembly, Chu Feng reverently placed the urns of the thirty-six martyrs one by one, standing tall and saluting.

"Comrades, we have returned home."

The onlookers, moved by the solemnity of the moment, instantly welled up with tears, bowing their heads in profound respect.

"Heroes, you have returned home," they whispered, acknowledging the sacrifices made by these brave souls whose lives were tragically cut short, yet their spirits would live on forever.

The nation stood strong, and the people enjoyed a state of peace. On this momentous day, just as the fallen heroes had desired, the atmosphere at the scene reached its peak. Countless voices resonated with excitement and moved to tears. All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

In a distant corner, a little girl with delicate, porcelain doll-like features was lifted by a young and dignified mother. Waving her small hands with enthusiasm, she shouted, "Daddy, Daddy, I'm here!" Feeling the cheers and enthusiasm of the crowd, she raised her little face, brimming with pride and excitement. Chu Feng was her father, the greatest hero in the world.

"Duo Duo!" Chu Feng called out with joy, spotting his daughter. Without hesitation, he embraced her, lifting her high in the air, and she giggled non-stop.

"Daddy, I missed you so much. You're finally back, sniffle..."

"I missed you too." He chuckled lightly, and unknowingly, his eyes became slightly moist. His gaze then turned to Yun Muqing, the beautiful woman who had occupied his thoughts during his time away. A warm current surged in his heart. "I apologize for keeping you waiting. I'm back."

Yun Muqing couldn't contain her excitement. Tears streamed down her face as she threw herself into his arms. Her tears seemed to carry the weight of six months of grievances and longing.

Mr. Zhong also approached and bowed, saying, "Master Feng, congratulations on your triumphant return. Now, we can finally be reunited as a family. Let's go home."

Chu Feng nodded, instinctively scanning the crowd. It was as if he was searching for the stern and cold-blooded figure of Lord Chu. Despite holding no affection for Chu Tianxiong, something gripped Chu Feng at that moment: a desire to catch even a fleeting glimpse of him on this significant occasion.

Perhaps Chu Feng wanted to prove his abilities in front of Chu Tianxiong or perhaps he sought his approval. Or maybe it was simply the longing and yearning he felt. But Chu Tianxiong was nowhere to be found.

"He's still the same as when we were children. No matter how remarkable I am, no matter how many accomplishments I achieve, he has never looked at me or praised me." Chu Feng sneered. Tightening his grip on Yun Muqing's and Duo Duo's hands, he said with a smile, "Let's go home."