Chapter Twenty-Five: A Good Dog Does Not Block the Way—Yang Feng’s Fierce Battle with the Four Seas Gang

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng strode directly toward the entrance of Qingshan Town. The so-called Four Seas Gang? He didn’t take them seriously at all. As long as they didn’t delay his entry into Qingshan Town to level up, that was all that mattered.

“Hey, where are you going?”
“Hurry back! The Four Seas Gang isn’t someone you can afford to provoke!”
“If you mess with them, the Four Seas Gang will kill you!”

Seeing Yang Feng walk forward, Huang Hu shouted in alarm. But Yang Feng ignored him completely and continued on alone.

The once noisy crowd fell suddenly silent. Every gaze was fixed on Yang Feng as he walked alone to the entrance, several crows circling above his head.

“Hey, kid, what do you think you’re doing?” A warrior from the Four Seas Gang stepped up to block his path, his face cold.

Behind this warrior, a dozen or so members of the Four Seas Gang watched closely. All of them were above level 15, each exuding formidable strength. Among them were swordsmen, warriors, archers, mages, priests—forming a complete party. All wore bronze-grade equipment. So despite the numbers around, no one dared to make a move against the Four Seas Gang. After all, they were outmatched in both level and gear, even their skills couldn’t compare. Unable to fight, all they could do was talk.

Yang Feng stopped in front of the warrior and said, “Only a good dog knows when to move aside!”

At his words, the warrior sneered. “Looking for death, are you? Get lost!”

“I told you, a good dog gets out of the way. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude,” Yang Feng replied earnestly.

He needed to enter Qingshan Town to train. Only with enough levels could he apply to Qingbei University. Anyone who tried to stop him would have only themselves to blame for his ruthlessness.

The warrior frowned, then tossed a detection orb at Yang Feng.

After glancing at Yang Feng’s stats, the warrior burst into laughter. “Just a level 14 rookie, and yet you dare talk big here!”

“Cursemaster? Never heard of that class before. Is that some kind of hidden class?”

“You can summon crows—well, that’s a little interesting! But since it’s your first offense, I’ll let you off this once. Now get out of here!”

The warrior’s level was higher than Yang Feng’s. Although Yang Feng had learned Aura Concealment, it couldn’t completely hide his information. Hearing the warrior’s words, everyone realized Yang Feng’s true level.

No one had expected Yang Feng to be only level 14. Was he really planning on soloing the Qingshan Town dungeon at that level?

Wait—if he was level 14 now, he might have been even lower when he first entered the dungeon.

Someone quickly realized that this Cursemaster class must be something special.

Yang Feng didn’t waste words. He threw a detection orb back. If the other side could check his stats, he would do the same.

Soon, Yang Feng had the information he needed.

[Name: Song Jiji]
[Class: Warrior]
[Level: 20]

Despite Song Jiji’s level 20 status, Yang Feng wasn’t fazed.

Seeing Yang Feng probe his stats, Song Jiji let out a cold laugh. The other Four Seas Gang members behind him fixed him with hostile stares.

“Kid, a measly level 14 rookie dares to act up here? Get lost!”

“I’m telling you, this isn’t a place for someone like you. Watch your step or you’ll be dead before you know it!”

“Go hunt some monsters in the wild. Coming to the Qingshan Town dungeon at your level is suicide!”

The Four Seas Gang members jeered, voices full of mockery. The crowd around also tried to dissuade him:

“Brother, come back!”
“The Four Seas Gang has always been arrogant in Donghai!”
“If you anger them, they really will kill you!”
“Come back for now—wait till they leave before entering Qingshan Town.”

Yang Feng ignored them all.

He spoke coldly: “I’ll say it one last time. Only a good dog knows when to move aside. Otherwise, I’ll show no mercy.”

Song Jiji sensed a trace of killing intent in Yang Feng’s words and hesitated, especially when he met Yang Feng’s icy gaze. It was as if, in Yang Feng’s eyes, he was already a dead man.

But Song Jiji quickly regained his composure.

“Kid, you looking to die?” he snapped. “I warn you, if you take one more step, I’ll kill you right here!”

“Attack!” Yang Feng barked, wasting no more time.

At the command, the crow warriors shot toward Song Jiji like lightning.

Song Jiji smirked in disdain, and a transparent shield appeared before him.

“Kid, just a level 14 rookie—how could you possibly break my shield?”

The crow warriors crashed into the shield, causing it to tremble viol