Lin Feng's eyes narrowed as he received the news about the dark cult's leader. "Helga," he muttered to himself, his mind racing with thoughts of the woman who had once been a powerful figure in Asgard.
As he stood there, lost in thought, Lin Feng's gaze fell upon Freya, who was sleeping peacefully on their bed. A wave of worry washed over him, and he felt a pang of fear for her safety.
What if Helga's dark cult posed a threat to Freya? What if they tried to harm her?
Lin Feng's eyes lingered on Freya's face, and he felt a sense of protectiveness wash over him. He knew that he would do anything to keep her safe, to protect her from harm.
But as he stood there, Lin Feng couldn't shake off the feeling that he had become soft. He had let his guard down, and he had allowed himself to become happy.
He thought back to his days as a young cultivator, when he had been driven solely by his desire for power and recognition. He had been ruthless, willing to do whatever it took to achieve his goals.
But now, with Freya by his side, Lin Feng felt a sense of contentment that he had never known before. He had let his emotions cloud his judgment, and he had forgotten the harsh realities of the world.
As he looked at Freya, Lin Feng knew that he couldn't stay in this state of happiness for long. He knew that the world was a cruel and unforgiving place, and that happiness was a fleeting thing.
If he wanted to ensure Freya's happiness, if he wanted to protect her and keep her safe, he knew that he would have to give up his own happiness. He would have to be willing to make sacrifices, to put her needs above his own.
Lin Feng's eyes hardened as he made this realization. He knew that he couldn't afford to be soft, not when the stakes were so high.
He would have to be ruthless, to do whatever it took to protect Freya and his people. He would have to put aside his own feelings, his own desires, and focus solely on the task at hand.
As he stood there, Lin Feng felt a sense of determination wash over him. He knew that he would do whatever it took to keep Freya safe, to ensure her happiness.
He would give up his own happiness, his own desires, if that's what it took. He would be the leader that his people needed, the protector that Freya deserved.
Lin Feng's gaze lingered on Freya's face, and he felt a sense of resolve harden within him. He would do whatever it took to keep her safe, to protect her from harm.
And as he stood there, Lin Feng knew that he would never be the same again. He would never be able to go back to the man he was before, the man who had been driven solely by his desire for power and recognition.
He was a man now, a man with a purpose, a man with a duty to protect those he cared about. And he would do whatever it took to fulfill that duty, no matter the cost.