Off to the side, Yu Tianheng furrowed his brows, his face filled with irritation as he glared at Yu Feng.
"You brat, why are you always blowing that damn flute? It's giving me a headache."
As he spoke, Yu Tianheng walked over with a hostile expression.
Among everyone present, the only person he dared to pick on was this newcomer.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed Yu Tianheng's shoulder with force and hurled him to the side.
"What business is it of yours? Don't stick your nose where it doesn't belong."
"If you don't like it, leave."
Lin Feng wiped his hand and spoke coldly.
Behind him, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the Shi brothers stood silently. Their expressions were indifferent, dismissive, and bored as they glanced at Yu Tianheng.
They didn't even consider him worth their attention.
"Let's go. Your brother came back today—let's go out and celebrate."
Lin Feng turned to Yu Feng and spoke softly.
Today, Yu Kuang had returned from obtaining his soul ring. Lin Feng decided to celebrate outside and officially welcome Yu Kuang and Yu Feng into their group.
Upon hearing this, Yu Feng, who had been slightly tense from the earlier conflict, lit up with joy.
His eyes sparkled with excitement.
His brother was finally back. It had been nearly a month since they last saw each other.
Soon, the group moved to Suite 302 of the Rose Hotel.
This hotel was part of Lin Feng's second uncle's business empire, and its elegance was apparent in every detail.
Thanks to Lin Feng's previous-life knowledge and his understanding of this world's unique tastes, he had carefully helped his uncle craft a series of distinctive dishes.
Once launched, the Rose chain hotel quickly became a hit.
Its business boomed, raking in profits daily...
Not long after, Yu Kuang appeared before them.
"Brother! You're finally back!"
Yu Feng's face turned red with excitement. He threw himself into Yu Kuang's arms, his voice brimming with joy.
"Thank you, Young Master Lin, for sending people to help me get my soul ring."
"This time, I went to the Star Dou Forest to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring—it wasn't easy."
"But now, I've reached Rank 45—Soul Ancestor."
Yu Kuang gently patted his brother's back, then turned to Lin Feng with a grateful look.
His father was only a peak Soul King. Hunting a ten-thousand-year flying soul beast alone would've been far too difficult.
Lin Feng waved his hand slightly, his expression calm, indicating there was no need to mention it.
Yu Feng asked curiously, "Brother, what ability did you gain?"
"My new soul skill is Vacuum Slash."
"It lets me extract the air within a certain range, condense it in my palm, and then unleash a powerful wind-based slash."
Yu Kuang introduced the technique with enthusiasm.
After hearing that, everyone nodded approvingly, admiration in their eyes.
"This skill not only has strong offensive power but also creates a suffocating effect. It'll definitely shine in real combat."
Lin Feng smiled as he gave his evaluation.
"To celebrate the addition of the Yu Brothers to our team—cheers!"
Lin Feng raised his drink with a bright smile.
The others followed, raising their glasses and downing the drinks in one go.
Laughter and cheer once again filled the entire room.
Suddenly, Yu Feng's eyes sparkled with excitement that he could barely contain.
"Everyone! Let me play the new song I just learned to spice up the banquet a bit, how about it?"
He jumped to his feet, his voice clear and loud, practically shouting.
"Do it!"
Lin Feng and the others all clapped and cheered in response.
The moment the words left their mouths, Yu Feng picked up his flute and began to play.
In an instant, melodious music like a lively spring emerged from his fingers and the flute's holes, flowing gently into the air.
The lively notes seemed to come alive through the flute, dancing and fluttering in the air, quickly filling the room.
Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, who had been sitting quietly, both unconsciously leaned forward slightly, resting their hands gently on their knees.
Their gazes locked on Yu Feng, lips curved upward, faces showing pure enchantment.
"Bro, this tune is amazing! It makes me feel completely relaxed!"
Off to the side, Shi Mo couldn't hold back his excitement. He clapped vigorously and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Hey! We're listening to music—stop yelling."
Thud! Shi Mo received a heavy punch to the head from his brother, who scolded him in a low voice.
Lin Feng, meanwhile, leaned back comfortably in his chair, eyes half-closed.
A faint smile hung on his lips, and he nodded gently from time to time, fully immersed in the beautiful music.
The lingering flute notes seemed like an invisible hand, gently opening the boundaries of the room and drifting softly throughout the hotel.
In that moment—
People in other rooms began to pause what they were doing.
Some put down their wine glasses, others stopped mid-conversation.
Their faces filled with confusion, whispering to one another, "Where's that incredible flute sound coming from?"
In a secluded luxury suite in a corner of the hotel, a graceful woman sat elegantly on a plush sofa, holding a glass of aromatic red wine.
The moment the flute melody reached her ears, her body froze, and the glass nearly slipped from her hand. Her eyes flashed with deep astonishment.
She slowly closed her eyes, focusing intently on the melody, inwardly amazed.
How could this flute music wield such magic, able to sway one's emotions so easily?
She had never heard anything like it before.
But... who was playing it?
Back in Room 302—
As the final notes faded, the room erupted with thunderous applause and praise.
"Yu Feng! With talent like yours, you could totally become a celebrity and take the whole Douluo Continent by storm!"
Shi Mo's face was flushed red with excitement as he waved his arms and shouted loudly.
"No way. That's not for me."
Yu Feng quickly waved his hand, his head shaking like a rattle drum. But there was a trace of pride on his face.
Yu Kuang looked at his younger brother, his expression full of pride and comfort.
Seeing how much his brother had grown under Lin Feng's guidance only deepened his gratitude.
He turned his gaze to Lin Feng, eyes full of sincere respect.
Just as everyone was basking in the joyful atmosphere and lively chatter—
A soft knock suddenly came at the door.
Lin Feng frowned slightly, a trace of doubt rising in his mind.
If it were just an ordinary attendant, they wouldn't dare interrupt at this moment.
He raised his voice and asked steadily, "Who is it?"
"Reporting to the young master—The Head of Moon Pavilion requests an audience."
Outside the door, a servant answered respectfully.
The moment the name was spoken, the room fell into stunned silence. Everyone wore expressions of surprise.
Lin Feng also looked somewhat surprised, his mind turning.
The Head of Moon Pavilion… that's Tang Yuehua, isn't it?
Why would Tang Hao's sister be looking for me?
After a brief moment of thought, he replied, "Let her in."
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