When Lin Feng removed his disguise, Sister Rose was stunned.
She looked at Lin Feng's face and felt as if struck by lightning.
"Is it really you?"
Sister Rose couldn't believe her eyes.
"Yes, I've always said I was the God of Death, but you didn't believe me."
"When did you take a photo with me, and how did I deceive your feelings?"
Lin Feng found it both amusing and exasperating, feeling like he was being acted upon while acting.
"Are you really the God of Death? What's going on? I don't understand what you're talking about."
Mo Han rubbed her temples in distress, feeling her brain capacity was insufficient.
Sister Rose was also somewhat speechless, unsure of what to say. Her pretty face flushed, and she nervously bit her lips.
"Rose, I'm asking you a question! Answer me!"
Lin Feng urgently wanted to know the reason.
Sister Rose was a little frantic, "Oh, you, you didn't deceive my feelings. It's just that I've always been thinking of you, loving you."
"Don't you remember, you saved me five years ago, at the foot of Mount Fuji in Sakura Country!"
Lin Feng thought back carefully and then recalled something, "Oh, I remember now. You're the woman who was captured by the Tengu organization, and they were going to force themselves on you. It was me who saved the beauty!"
"Yes, if it weren't for you back then, my purity would have been defiled by those scoundrels."
"After you rescued me, I founded the Black Rose organization with my own hands. I've always wanted to catch up with you and earn your approval."
"Later, you retired, and I lost all news of you."
"I wanted to numb myself with alcohol to forget you..."
Sister Rose's voice grew softer as she spoke, feeling extremely embarrassed.
It was her unrequited love for Lin Feng, her inability to obtain his affection, that led her to say Lin Feng had deceived her.
In reality, it was all her one-sided wish, and Lin Feng had nothing to do with it.
Lin Feng smiled brightly, "So that's how it is. Then you can't blame me. Who made me so charming that I accidentally injured you."
"Rose, now that everything is clear, is there still a problem with Mo Han withdrawing?"
Sister Rose shook her head, "No. Even if you are the God of Death, you have no right to interfere with our internal affairs."
"Mo Han can withdraw if she wants, but you have to fight me!"
Sister Rose proposed a condition.
"Sister Rose, he's the God of Death! Are you crazy to fight him?"
Mo Han was even more shocked. Learning that Lin Feng was truly the God of Death was already enough to surprise her.
Now, Sister Rose wanted to fight the God of Death. Wasn't that asking for trouble?
Mo Han didn't think Sister Rose stood a chance against the God of Death.
Even though she hadn't seen Lin Feng's true strength, the martial world was never short of legends about Lin Feng.
He was the true God of Assassins, unparalleled in his generation, invincible!
"What Mo Han said is correct. Are you sure about the consequences of fighting me?"
Lin Feng also found it baffling.
"I've thought it through. Follow me. Today, I must fight you. As long as you agree, I will no longer interfere with Mo Han."
Sister Rose's attitude was resolute. She playfully tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, looking alluring.
"Alright, I'll fight you. It's no loss to me anyway."
Lin Feng smiled and followed Sister Rose willingly.
They arrived at the top floor of the castle. Lin Feng had expected Sister Rose to find a spacious place.
However, upon arriving, he discovered it was a woman's bedroom, complete with a large bed.
"Hey, what do you mean by this? Are you not afraid I'll break your things if we fight in your bedroom?"
Lin Feng chuckled.
"I'm not afraid. I asked you to fight me, to fight on the bed. You've already agreed."
"I've waited for this day for too long!"
As Sister Rose spoke, the strap of her dress slipped from her shoulder, revealing her graceful figure and a captivating expanse.
"Woman, you're playing with fire. I'm not a gentleman."
"Besides, I'm the type who leaves without looking back once things are done. Don't expect me to be responsible for you!"
Lin Feng swallowed, making his intentions very clear.
He had no feelings for Sister Rose and didn't want any further entanglement.
"I don't need you to be responsible. If you hadn't saved me back then, I would have been defiled by those scoundrels. I'd rather die."
"From that moment, I decided to give you my best, not out of repayment, but out of love!"
"Even if it's just for this moment, I feel it's worth it."
Sister Rose spoke with affectionate eyes, her fair hand reaching up to caress Lin Feng's neck.
Then, her fiery red lips pressed onto Lin Feng's.
"One moment won't be enough. You still don't understand my strength."
"Even if we fight on the bed, you won't be my match. It'll be at least three hours!"
Lin Feng smiled.
Sister Rose was taken aback, not fully understanding Lin Feng's meaning.
But soon, she understood.
Because Lin Feng was too powerful, so powerful that she was almost at her limit.
Downstairs, Mo Han waited patiently.
She waited for over half an hour, but Lin Feng and Sister Rose did not return.
She felt uneasy, worried that Lin Feng might have injured Sister Rose.
After all, everything she had was given by Sister Rose, and her skills were also taught by Sister Rose.
If anything happened to Sister Rose, she would still feel bad.
Out of concern, Mo Han went upstairs to look for them.
But when she reached the bedroom door, Mo Han was startled by the sounds from within.
She heard Sister Rose's unrestrained moans echoing throughout the entire top floor.
The sounds were like a wild cat in heat, driving people to distraction.
On the other hand, Lin Feng's breathing was heavy, and he repeatedly muttered "I'll fuck you to death!"
Mo Han didn't believe that "fuck you to death" meant it literally.
Her face turned red as she realized what was happening. Shyly, she ran downstairs to avoid it.
After four or five hours, when Mo Han was almost asleep, Lin Feng calmly came downstairs.
"Hey, cheer up. Your boss has agreed to let you withdraw. Let's go."
Lin Feng looked refreshed and invigorated.
"Sister Rose agreed? Then where is she? I want to say goodbye to her one last time!"
Mo Han exclaimed with delight.
"She can't move right now, she's asleep. Don't worry about her, we're leaving."
Lin Feng smiled, naturally not mentioning that he had conquered the wild rose on the bed.
"Oh, then thank you, God of Death."
Mo Han nodded awkwardly. Upon learning Lin Feng's true identity, she suddenly felt her previous actions were quite childish.
Why would she ask the real God of Death to play the role of the God of Death?
Just as Lin Feng was about to leave with Mo Han, he suddenly noticed something.
On the wall of the first floor hung a broken sword.
And wasn't this broken sword the Hidden Dragon Sword that had been hinted at in his mind?
It was just that the Hidden Dragon Sword was broken; only half of it was here!