Transshipnt Island, located deep in the Atlantic, is the most remote isle.
Back in the dieval period, this place was a gathering spot for pirates, and during the following Age of Exploration, it was said to be the vicinity of the world’s largest Pirate Union headquarters, the Caribbean Pirates.
Here lies a paradise for adventurers and a storehouse of pirate treasures.
It is a place untouched by any nation.
All nations have an unspoken agreent not to ddle with the affairs here.
Over centuries, this place has beco a fusion of a free paradise and a wicked hell.
The largest city on Transshipnt Island is known as Freedom City.
Here, one can indulge in lavish extravagances every day; as long as you have money, you can enjoy treatnt like that of gods.
Surrounded by beauties, worshipped by thousands.
Of course, in such a place, the most abundant are the lawless and the strong, where might makes right!
The sky is gloomy, with dark clouds overhead; the climate of a tropical rainforest ans scorching sun in the morning and heavy rain in the afternoon in Freedom City.
"Boss, I’ve inquired, and lately a lot of foreigners have arrived on the island, all hoping to make a fortune on Resurrection Island."
Huai Shian leisurely followed behind Lin Hao.
They had been on Transshipnt Island for two hours.
In these two hours, Huai Shian had gathered quite a bit of useful information.
However, there’s really no need for him to inquire; Lin Hao’s eyes have already discerned everything.
The people from Eight Countries have a firm grip on Resurrection Island and are strictly striking against Cultivators from Huaxia trying to ascend their ranks, and it’s not that easy.
Could it be necessary to force their way through?
Lin Hao seed to wander aimlessly around the streets, yet his mind mulled over this issue.
Suddenly, up ahead on the street where people were gathered, a dirty-looking foreigner with blonde hair ran towards this direction, shouting.
"Move! Move away!"
The foreigner looked panicked as if soone was chasing him; he dashed wildly, bumping into people as he ran.
Wherever he went, crowds parted, and those who did not were slapped away by the foreigner, powerless to retaliate.
In Freedom City, such scenes were not uncommon, and no one paid much attention.
However, Lin Hao wasn’t accustod to making way for others.
"Get out of the way! Are you blind?"
The foreigner, running wildly and becoming increasingly anxious, saw Lin Hao and his group blocking the way and furiously shouted in English, slamming his palm toward Lin Hao.
Cultivation was not unique to people from Huaxia, but those from Huaxia have a distinct lineage advantage and progress faster and more reliably on the path of cultivation.
Foreign Cultivators are rare, and their strengths are not formidable.
They either practice Divine Arts, possess special abilities, or use advanced technology.
This foreigner wasn’t very strong, but he didn’t consider Lin Hao a threat—his palm strike aid directly at Lin Hao’s forehead.
"How bold!"
"Arrogant!"
"Seeking death!"
To dare to be disrespectful to Lin Hao on the street and even try to strike him?
Weren’t they disregarding the three of them?
Suddenly, Song Qinghong and the other two roared and were about to strike at the foreigner.
But Lin Hao moved swiftly, blocking the two of them.
"Don’t move, she’s mine."
The three were stunned, feeling puzzled.
Little did they know, Lin Hao was actually very surprised at this mont.
Because the dirty-looking, panic-stricken foreigner was not a man.
It was a woman using the Disguise Technique!
Dressed as a man, being chased on the streets, and moreover, Lin Hao knew this woman well!
Last life, she was already his woman. Back then, he had ventured into the borderlands, spent so ti as a rcenary, and shared a beautiful encounter with a woman.
Recalling that encounter, even Lin Hao couldn’t help but smile.
In the storm of bullets, the two of them were engaged in acts only adults could do.
It must be said, that encounter with Poison Rose made him realize what it ant by the openness of foreign won.
True, this foreigner in front of him, although using a highly skilled Disguise Technique to alter their appearance, even binding their chest to appear masculine.
But who is Lin Hao? Living two lives, he could see through this Disguise Technique at a glance and recognize her true face.
Poison Rose!
A top expert in the rcenary World, truly a poisonous rose among foreign rcenaries.
In this life, Lin Hao had no chance to be a rcenary again. Unexpectedly, fate arranged for their reunion.
What a charismatic woman.
Thinking back to his previous life’s acquaintance with Poison Rose, and the days filled with gunfire, emotions stirred within Lin Hao.
In his past life, there weren’t many won who caught his eye, but Poison Rose was definitely one of them.
And this life, since fate had arranged for them to et again, how could he let her slip away?
"Get out of the way!"
Poison Rose had no idea what Lin Hao was thinking as he stood in the middle of the road; she didn’t even recognize him now.
After all, even in his past life, it was much later before Lin Hao got to know Poison Rose. At this mont, they were rely strangers to each other.
Lin Hao didn’t move, and Poison Rose certainly wouldn’t show any courtesy.
She struck out with a palm, carrying a foul wind, aiming directly at Lin Hao’s forehead.
Is this woman still so ruthless, trying to take a life with her strike?
Lin Hao’s lips curved up slightly, and he reached out to grab.
Poison Rose’s fierce palm was rendered invisible, and her hand was caught by Lin Hao, instantly losing all strength, as if immobilized.
"How is this possible!"
For the first ti, Poison Rose had t her match.
Her proud technique was easily cracked. The opponent didn’t even move his body and had subdued her.
A master!
At that mont, Poison Rose took a serious look at Lin Hao.
He appeared to be an Eastern Cultivator, not even twenty years old.
Quite handso, with a pair of eyes that hid the radiance of a king.
On a closer look, Poison Rose suddenly realized that the young man’s eyes seed to contain a vast universe, profound, and awe-inspiring.
Is this what an Eastern Cultivator is?
Cold sweat broke out on Poison Rose’s back.
Abroad, there’s an unwritten legend in the rcenary World.
Huaxia, the land of the East, is the forbidden ground for rcenaries!
Even when the major families of Huaxia are fighting amongst themselves, the world’s strongest rcenaries dare not set foot in Huaxia.
Could this young man be a master from Huaxia?
"Let go of !"
Regardless of whether this young man was a Huaxia master or not, the pursuers behind Poison Rose were even more terrifying. She tried to break free from Lin Hao’s grip while gritting her teeth angrily: "Let go of , or I won’t be nice to you!"
"Calm down, I didn’t expect you to still be so fiery. Can’t you be a bit gentler, more virtuous? A bit of feminine charm, can’t you?" Lin Hao pulled her closer with one hand, as if he hadn’t heard Poison Rose’s threats, his face full of criticism.
"I..."
Poison Rose was even more shocked, her strong Disguise Technique unexpectedly seen through by this young man.
But this sentence, when heard by Song Qinghong and the others, was like a bolt from the blue.
Each one of them stared blankly at Lin Hao, utterly confused by what their boss was doing today. Was he really asking a foreign brute if they could be gentle and virtuous, mistaking a man for a woman?
While they were in shock, several figures flashed at the street corner ahead. Seven or eight burly n, ard with Gatling, bullet belts slung over their shoulders, surrounded the group.
"Haha, escape? Now let’s see how you escape!"
One of the burly n sneered, stepping forward, looking at Lin Hao with disdain, and spat: "You Chinaman, I give you three seconds to hand over that person, otherwise, I’ll let you taste what it’s like to be riddled with bullets!"
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