Chapter 81: Lucky Draw

"No!"

Witnessing Gu Feng self-detonate, Xue Lin let out a furious roar. She couldn't comprehend why Gu Feng would do such a thing.

"All of you must die! And the Feng family of White Spirit City, and the City Lord's Mansion as well—you will all accompany him in death!"

In the end, Xue Lin summoned Frost Destruction and began a one-sided massacre, wiping out the people of the City Lord's Mansion within minutes.

She flew toward the site of Gu Feng's self-destruction, hoping to see if any remnants of his body remained.

But except for a massive crater, Gu Feng had left nothing behind.

Though she had not known Gu Feng for long, he had given the Xue family so much, too many favors to repay, and she hadn't even had the chance.

Xue Wuwei approached, speaking softly, "Supreme Elder..."

Xue Lin, in a foul mood, snapped, "Shut up!" She just wanted some peace.

But Xue Wuwei mustered his courage and said, "Supreme Elder, don't be sad—your son-in-law isn't dead."

Xue Lin's body trembled. She seized Xue Wuwei, asking sternly, "What did you say?"

Her gaze was severe; if Xue Wuwei dared lie, she would beat him senseless.

Knowing Xue Lin's temper, Xue Wuwei replied bitterly, "I said Gu Feng isn't dead. It was just his clone that self-destructed. This brat has blown himself up several times already."

Xue Lin trembled again, shocked. "What! A clone?" She could hardly imagine what kind of secret technique could be so monstrous—it was practically immortality!

Xue Wuwei wanted to know too, but who could he ask?

Meanwhile, Gu Feng was sulking in the Resurrection Space.

The eighth death's opportunity hadn't yielded a direct reward, but instead offered him a lottery—a so-called "Lucky Draw." There was no promise of any great prize, just a warning that he might get nothing but a "Thank you for participating."

After all the trouble, the system had to play this trick instead of just giving him ten thousand points of strength! Gu Feng was not pleased—why not grant him pure power? That was his real wish.

He had no choice but to try his luck. Who knew—maybe he’d win a set of divine artifacts?

"Draw!"

"3, 2, 1... Stop."

"Ding! Congratulations, Host. You have won: Death resurrection cooldown permanently removed. You can now revive at any time."

Staring at the reward, Gu Feng was dumbfounded.

"Good heavens! I can revive at will—doesn't that mean I can die and come back as I please?"

Hardly daring to believe it, he shouted, "I want to resurrect!"

"Ding! Please confirm resurrection location."

"What! It really works!" Gu Feng was ecstatic. This was simply invincibility!

With unlimited resurrection, he had nothing to fear. He shouted, "Resurrect me right here!"

Suddenly, Xue Lin saw a pentagram glowing with blinding white light in the crater where Gu Feng had self-destructed. Gradually, Gu Feng’s figure reappeared.

Gu Feng looked around at the people nearby, trembling with excitement—he had truly come back to life.

The lucky draw was truly insane! And his luck was just as wild, having won unlimited resurrection.

He couldn't help but burst into wild laughter.

Everyone around was stunned.

Xue Lin was furious at Gu Feng for self-destructing. She didn’t know it had been his clone and had worried for him in vain. She jumped into the pit, grabbed Gu Feng by the neck, and said, "Brat, you’re something else! You blew yourself up with a clone and didn’t even tell me, making me worry for nothing!"

"Hey! Xue Lin, let go! If you don’t, you’ll strangle me to death."

Xue Wuwei stared at Gu Feng in disbelief, asking, "What did you just call the Supreme Elder?"

Gu Feng replied triumphantly, "Sister. Why?"

Xue Wuwei was speechless. "If you call the Supreme Elder 'sister,' then what am I supposed to call you? Don’t forget—you’re my son-in-law!"

Xue Lin, delighted, laughed, "You and your endless questions! Everyone can address each other however they like. Anyway, both your sister and your daughter are his wives now. Honestly, I don’t know what’s going on with you all. Compared to you, I feel ancient!"

Gu Feng deliberately muttered, "You are old, aren’t you?"

Xue Lin twisted his ear. "What did you say? I didn’t catch that. Say it again!"

Gu Feng was thoroughly exasperated. "Sister, let go! My ear's coming off!"

Xue Lin let go with satisfaction. "Hmph, serves you right for talking nonsense!"

Gu Feng asked, "Sister, how old are you anyway? Your personality is just like my wife’s."

"So you’re saying I have a little girl’s personality? Let me tell you, you’re my younger brother. With you, why would I need to act all dignified?"

Gu Feng rolled his eyes. "Better not act. I can’t handle it."

"By the way, sister, I’m heading to White Spirit City."

"Why are you going there?"

"Heh, to kill people, of course. They’ve bullied me—I have to wipe them all out."

"With your strength? You’ll just be throwing your life away."

"Hahaha! You’re right, sister—I am going to throw my life away. But dying is the last thing I fear!"

"Enough nonsense. Be honest with me—does self-destruction affect your real body? Techniques like that usually have side effects."

"Sister, you think too much. Don’t you know who I am? Trust me—I never make a losing deal."

Gu Feng then called out to Gu Yan, Xue Wen, and Xue Ziyan. "My dear wives, what are you standing around for? Let’s go—come kill with your husband!"

With that, Gu Feng soared into the sky.

In midair, he shouted again, "Come on!"

Only then did the three women rise into the air to follow.

"Hmph! Off to kill and you didn’t even call your sister," Xue Lin huffed, rising as well.

"Sister, seriously? You’re coming too? Aren’t you supposed to guard the family?"

"Guard the family? Nonsense! With me gone, who would dare touch the Xue family?"

"Fine then, let’s all go together."

The four of them flew toward White Spirit City.

As they flew, Gu Feng browsed the system store, thinking about flight devices. He hadn’t looked before, but now he saw there were many options—though all were expensive, requiring points or even rare treasures. The system was truly shameless.

After flying for several hours, Gu Yan suddenly exclaimed, "Wow! Brother, look!"

Everyone looked where Gu Yan pointed. There stood a mountain—not large or tall—but covered entirely in flowers.

"It’s beautiful," even Gu Feng couldn’t help but sigh. It truly was breathtaking.

Gu Feng suggested, "Shall we go down and have some fun?"

"Yes!" The women, naturally drawn to beauty, were eager to explore this sea of flowers.

The five of them drifted down gracefully.

"Stop! Who are you?" Immediately, they halted and looked toward a flower pavilion, where a woman sat, face veiled, her figure nearly perfect, eyeing them carefully.

Gu Feng, grinning, said, "Beautiful lady, my surname is Handsome, given name Brother. You may call me Mr. Handsome."

"Man—get lost."

"Uh..."

Awkward!

Gu Feng scratched his nose. "Did some man wrong you, is that why you hate men so much?"

"You... You deserve to die!"

A terrifying aura descended upon Gu Feng—in fact, a flying needle shot straight at him.