"I don't want to!"
Chen Feng's voice was sonorous and powerful, like thunder in the ears.
All of a sudden, not only Wu Feifan and Yu Qiaoer, but even the enemy commander-in-chief were all surprised.
"Brother Chen Feng, you..." Wu Feifan stared at Chen Feng blankly, and then his face turned cold: "It seems that I misjudged you."
Yu Qiao'er also said nothing, but she didn't even look at Chen Feng again.
"Hahaha, what a surprise." The Marshal suddenly laughed out loud, and then said sarcastically: "I thought that the world-renowned Doctor Chen would be a good man, but now it seems that he is just a coward who has gained his reputation in vain."
Chen Feng looked at the Marshal calmly, with a gleam of wisdom in his eyes: "Marshal, you really want us to exchange our lives for the people in this city, right?"
"This is not what I want, but what you want!" said the Marshal coldly.
"Is that really the case?" Chen Feng laughed, "If I were like them and willing to exchange my life for the lives of the entire city, I'm afraid this illusion would have ended."
Chen Feng's words seemed to have hit the Marshal's soft spot, leaving him speechless.
Chen Feng laughed: "If my guess is correct, this illusion is still testing us, right?"
The Marshal remained silent, as if he agreed.
"Thinking back then, in order to stop the endless war between humans and demons, Senior Demon Lord used his life to exchange for temporary peace between the two races, just like us today. While I admire such a great act of kindness, I dare not flatter him!" Chen Feng continued, his words sharp.
"How dare you criticize your master!" The Marshal was furious, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.
Wu Feifan and Yu Qiaoer also glared at Chen Feng with a look of disdain.
The deeds of Senior Demon Lord were their role models. But now they were denied by Chen Feng in one sentence, which really disappointed them.
Chen Feng naturally saw the expressions of the two people clearly. However, he did not make any excuses, but continued: "Since you call Senior Demon Lord Master, you must be one of Senior Demon Lord's four subordinates back then."
The Marshal nodded silently without denying it.
"In that case, let me ask you, back then, Senior Demon Lord risked his life to stop the war between humans and demons. Now, may I ask if humans and demons can now live in peace?" Chen Feng stared at the Marshal and asked word by word.
"Of course it's peace." The Marshal said as a matter of course.
"Really? You are really confident!" Chen Feng smiled, then turned his head and looked at Wu Feifan: "This senior must have been trapped in this illusion for many years and has no idea about what is happening outside."
The Marshal frowned but did not refute.
"Brother Wu, please tell the Marshal about it," Chen Feng said to Wu Feifan with a smile.
Although Wu Feifan didn't understand what Chen Feng meant, he told him the situation outside in detail. The conflict between the human race and the demon race was a well-known thing in the entire fairy world. Even a three-year-old child could tell the general idea.
So, Wu Feifan began to tell the story slowly. He talked about the conflict between the human race and the demon race, and also talked about the continuous wars between the human race and the demon race...
The Marshal listened quietly, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper as Wu Feifan spoke. Finally, his originally cold face turned extremely pale, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away by Wu Feifan's words.
By the time Wu Feifan finished telling the whole story, the Marshal's eyes were filled with misery. He looked at Chen Feng and said in a complicated tone, "Is what he said true? Didn't the human race and the demon race stop fighting because of the death of the master? Instead, they became even more aggressive?"
Chen Feng said calmly: "In this illusion, I believe that all thoughts cannot escape your perception. In this case, you can judge the truth for yourself."
The Marshal closed his eyes, sensed it, and then opened his eyes again, his face full of sorrow: "If the master is still alive, he will definitely be filled with hatred in his grave."
"The charm of the future lies in its unknown." Chen Feng said comfortingly: "Senior Demon Lord has made a choice that ordinary people cannot make. He has already accomplished his mission."
Perhaps because of Chen Feng's comfort, the Marshal calmed down all of a sudden. He stared at Chen Feng, with a sense of vigilance in his eyes: "The servants of our four masters left four caves that day, and left the formations here in the caves. However, we also left a consciousness at that time, which can distinguish the hearts of the cultivators. Since you are unwilling to exchange your life for the lives of the people in this city, it shows that you are not kind. So, how did you pass our consciousness test?"
Chen Feng secretly laughed. The Marshal must have thought that he had tampered with the information when he was using his consciousness to probe it. However, facing the Marshal's questioning, Chen Feng was not annoyed. He looked at the Marshal and said with a smile, "Senior Demon Lord's actions are indeed touching, but I think that Senior Demon Lord can do better!"
"What?" The Marshal frowned, and then a cold look flashed between his brows: "If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I will make sure that you can't get out of my illusion today."
"Senior, please listen to me first!" Chen Feng shook his hand and laughed, "At that time, Senior Demon Lord actually had other choices."
Seeing the Marshal's face was livid, Chen Feng continued, "If it were me, I would ignore the human and demon races for now. I would hide this belief in my heart, and then work hard to improve my cultivation. When my cultivation is enough to influence the pattern of the cultivation world, I will stand up. By then, who would dare to disobey the words of Senior Demon Lord?"
The Marshal widened his eyes, as if he suddenly understood something because of what Chen Feng said.
"Seconds, seconds, it turns out that it can be resolved this way. If the master's cultivation level is not Demon Lord, but Demon Emperor, or even Demon Lord, then the master's wish would have been fulfilled long ago." The Marshal sighed, "Chen Feng, the reason why you were unwilling to exchange your life for the people of this city just now is nothing more than wanting to become the strong man who influences the world pattern as you said, and then completely make the fantasy world peaceful."
"I just answered what I thought in my heart truthfully." Chen Feng shook his head: "At this point, have you passed the test of this illusion?"
"Of course!" The commander waved his hand, and saw the hundreds of thousands of soldiers behind him turned into nothingness. The city with only the old, weak and sick left also disappeared. Then, the void collapsed layer by layer, and the consciousness of Chen Feng and the other two also escaped from the illusion world and returned to their original hearts.
At the same time, the Marshal's voice rang in their ears at the same time: "The three of you have honest hearts and are kind-hearted, so you have passed the test and can receive the master's mantle."