Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 223 - 155: Uncle Fu, Don’t Tell Me You Slipped Up! (Part 2)

Chapter 223: Chapter 155: Uncle Fu, Don’t Tell Me You Slipped Up! (Part 2)

The next day.

Jiang Feng woke up early to check the changes in his Fortune Point.

Fortune: 21176

Increased by more than two thousand points.

Not much, but not little either.

On one hand, this proved that Uncle Fu really didn’t harbor much hostility. Of course, it might also mean he was wary of Jiang Feng from the start and simply hadn’t shown it.

In any case, Jiang Feng was willing to trust Uncle Fu.

As long as he didn’t cause trouble for Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu wouldn’t cause trouble for him.

Half an hour later, Jiang Feng arrived at the third floor of Zhenbei Prison. The moment he entered, he immediately sensed that the third floor had become much more oppressive. It was as if the entire Zhenbei Prison was shrouded by Li Zhang’s Soul Power.

"This guy’s Soul Power is a bit strange today?"

Jiang Feng noticed something off.

The Soul Power surging out of Li Zhang felt as if it was being aided by something. It was no longer so pure. Wasn’t he afraid of alerting the enemy by acting like this?

"Maybe his bad luck is coming."

A cold sneer flashed in Jiang Feng’s heart.

He just thought Li Zhang was being too hasty.

"Boom!"

At that moment—

High above Zhenbei Prison,

a figure rushed by at speed.

A violent gust swept downward, slicing apart the Soul Power from Li Zhang that covered all of Zhenbei Prison below.

"Pfft!"

Sitting cross-legged in his room,

using a talisman to let his Soul Power seep into every corner of Zhenbei Prison in an attempt to sense the aura of the Demon Sect Technique, Li Zhang suddenly felt as if his chest had been viciously stabbed. Instantly, he spat a mouthful of fresh blood and toppled right off his meditation mat onto the floor.

"Lord Li!"

Lin Yuanfu was guarding him by his side.

Though Lin Yuanfu wasn’t hit as hard, he felt as if he’d been slapped by a giant palm, collapsing alongside Li Zhang. But he didn’t faint—instead, he managed a shout.

"Someone, hurry!"

After shouting, Lin Yuanfu finally passed out too.

"Lord Commander!"

"Hurry, call the prison doctor!"

...

Officer Zhao heard the commotion.

He hurried in to check.

Only to see both Li Zhang and Lin Yuanfu unconscious on the floor.

"Uncle Fu, hurry!"

"Both Commanders are injured!"

"Oh, my old bones! Don’t drag me around!"

"Carry him here."

Yang Feng and another captain rushed to fetch Uncle Fu, practically hauling him out of bed and, together, carried him to Li Zhang’s courtyard.

"Uncle Fu, quickly check on both Commanders—what’s going on?"

Officer Zhao asked urgently.

All the leaders in the prison knew Uncle Fu, knew his medical skills were superb—he’d brought many people back from the brink of Ghost Gate.

"Gentlemen, don’t panic. Let this old man take a look first. Lay both Commanders on the bed."

Uncle Fu panted as he spoke.

As if being hauled here had cost him a great deal of strength.

In fact,

the way he gasped wasn’t an act.

He’d just swept down from above Zhenbei Prison, severely wounding Li Zhang and Lin Yuanfu’s Soul Power in one strike, then silently returned below—only to be dragged to Li Zhang’s room by the captains moments later.

"Quick, do as Uncle Fu says."

Officer Zhao ordered.

"Go notify Lord Chief of Prison."

He didn’t forget to send someone for Bao Longwei.

Focused and calm, Uncle Fu began diagnosing Li Zhang.

"He actually cultivated Soul Essence... Then he can’t possibly be left alive."

Uncle Fu was inwardly amazed. This Li Zhang looked ordinary, but turned out to be a Beast Master who’d cultivated Soul Essence—his Soul Power even had killing potential. If they clashed and Li Zhang unleashed his Soul Power completely, Uncle Fu was sure his own secret couldn’t be hidden.

And so, while taking Li Zhang’s pulse,

Uncle Fu quietly shattered Li Zhang’s Soul Essence with a surge of power.

To a Beast Master, the Soul Essence was like the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, like the Elixir Field’s bloodline. Once it’s shattered—

"Puh!"

Li Zhang, originally in a deep coma, suddenly widened his eyes and spat another mouthful of blood that spattered all over Uncle Fu.

"Lord Commander!"

Officer Zhao cried out in shock.

"You..."

Li Zhang glared at Uncle Fu.

With his Soul Essence destroyed, how could he not know Uncle Fu had struck? He wanted to say something, but his body seized, his eyes bulged wide—he actually died on the spot, rage killing him instantly.

"Ah... this, my lord?"

Uncle Fu stammered.

"My lord?"

"Commander Li!"

"Uncle Fu, what’s happened to Lord Li?"

Officer Zhao and the others called anxiously.

"Lord Commander... is dead."

Uncle Fu backed away, sighing deeply.

"What?"

"This..."

"How could this happen?"

"Quick! Notify Lord Chief of Prison, go!"

Officer Zhao and the others were absolutely panicked.

Just like that, a good man had simply died.

Died so inexplicably in Zhenbei Prison, and what’s more, someone ranking among the prison’s leaders—such a thing had never happened before.

"Uncle Fu, quickly check Commander Lin."

Chief Qiao, who had replaced Hu Wenhai, spoke anxiously.

He saw Lin Yuanfu lying on the bed, slowly opening his eyes.

"Alright."

Uncle Fu hurried over.

He took Lin Yuanfu’s pulse.

This guy had only been providing support to Li Zhang earlier. As a Third-Rank Beast Master, his Soul Power was mediocre; it was impossible for him to cultivate Soul Essence.

While examining him, Uncle Fu quietly sent a trace of power to shatter Lin Yuanfu’s heart chamber.

"Uh!"

Lin Yuanfu’s eyes went wide, his cheeks puffed out, blood not quite spurting but trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"Commander Lin!"

"Lord Commander!"

"Uncle Fu, what’s happening?"

"I’m not sure... Commander Lin seems to be... gone as well."

Uncle Fu wore a dazed look as he stood there, completely helpless.

"Officer Zhao, Commander Lin is dead too."

Chief Qiao checked Lin Yuanfu’s breathing and discovered he’d stopped breathing.

"Who in the world did this—daring to commit murder right in Zhenbei Prison?"

Officer Zhao gritted his teeth, scanning his surroundings.

"I remember there was some strange noise above just now. Before I could figure out what happened, I heard shouting from over here."