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Mists and clouds intertwined, the Mountain Gate towered high.

The black flying chariot car sped into the courtyard, and Chen Feng, who had changed into a grey robe, quickly followed Wu Shuang and others out of the car and headed towards the ancient cottage where his master resided.

Along the way, many Official Disciples and Core Disciples appeared, most with solemn expressions and so with heaviness.

Soon, the three walked past a small courtyard.

A skinny youth in a white-greying long robe stood by the pond, feeding the goldfish within.

The bamboo forest beside rustled with the wind, and a few yellowing leaves fluttered into the pond.

"Little Master Uncle."

Wu Shuang and the other disciples greeted him with respect, and Chen Feng followed suit.

"Let Chen be on his own."

Li Chenye casually threw so fish food, causing ripples to spread on the pond’s surface.

Glancing at the goldfish competing to swim first, Wu Shuang and the other paused, and Chen Feng finally crossed the corridor alone.

"Master Chen."

In front of the bluish-gray courtyard gate stood Li Shi.

"The Sect Leader is seriously injured, drifting in and out of consciousness..."

After whispering a few words, Li Shi then opened the door of the cottage.

With a creak, Chen Feng nodded and walked in.

Wooden tables and desks, a celadon jade plate placed on either side, landscape ink paintings hung on the wall.

Soon, he entered the bedroom and saw the figure lying on the bed.

Half-covered with the quilt, a cellphone in hand.

Inside, a young girl wearing revealing clothes was swaying her dance moves.

For so reason, Chen Feng let out a sigh of relief.

Although it was known to be a play, on his way here, he still had a slight idea and was worried it was real.

"Arrived?"

Li Tong smiled and closed his cellphone screen, sitting up.

The white robe with crimson patterns was still on, but his face seed paler, and his eyes slightly dimr.

"Master, what is this?"

"Tsk, if you’re going to pretend, at least make it convincing."

Li Tong said with a smile; then, as Chen Feng approached, a sharp glint suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Swoosh!

Like a shadow, he instantly moved beside Chen Feng.

Raising his hand, he grabbed Chen’s arm, and quickly locked eyes with him, showing a trace of surprise.

"You have Entering Strength?"

"Yes."

Chen Feng nodded, almost instinctively unleashing Power.

"My my!"

In astonishnt, Li Tong then released Chen Feng’s arm.

"How long has it been? Three days?"

"No, wait..."

His face tensed as if he thought of sothing, he quickly urged, "Let see your Power."

Hum!

As his words fell, intense heat rose within the room.

Chen Feng did not refuse, and a layer of deep red Fiery Fla Force soon surfaced on his arms.

"So pure, truly haven’t taken any secret dicine."

Li Tong looked at Chen Feng with a complex expression in his eyes.

Relief, amazent, expectation...

This disciple was truly peerless.

"Martial Arts awakening, Innate Dominance..."

"My disciple, it seems that you are destined to beco a Grandmaster."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Tong burst into excited laughter.

My disciple has the makings of a Grandmaster, who else!

Chen Feng, on the other hand, was calm in response.

Even, a bit puzzled.

Grandmaster?

"After Entering Strength, the next step is the True Intent Realm."

As if seeing Chen Feng’s confusion, Li Tong chuckled, gesturing him to sit down, and explained, "Your Third Uncle, Little Master Uncle, and I are all at this realm."

"In the Martial Arts World, this is also known as the Sect Leader Level, only when you reach this level do you qualify to establish your own school."

"Then what about Grandmaster...?" Chen Feng asked.

"Above True Intent."

Li Tong’s tone beca increasingly serious: "At this level, every mystery of the human body is unlocked, the energy and blood surging as deep as ocean trenches."

"In any part of the Martial Arts World, it is a cornerstone and a pillar of heaven, enough to make any school beco the top of the current era."

"I rember, our Fla Tiger Sect also....."

Suddenly, he stopped speaking.

Li Tong seed to anticipate sothing, shook his head, and sighed.

Chen Feng sensed sothing out of the ordinary, but also saw that the other party did not wish to elaborate.

"Anyway, my good disciple."

"Train hard, and once this matter is over, I’ll get that Hard Skills technique for you."

Li Tong patted Chen Feng’s shoulder, his eyes full of encouragent and expectation.

Chen Feng nodded, not asking further.

He knew that when the other person was ready to speak, he would naturally speak out.

If not spoken about now, perhaps the ti was not right, or maybe, his own strength was not enough.

Tap tap!

It was at this mont that footsteps approached.

Outside the door, two voices conversed, and without another word, Li Tong’s figure flashed, returning to the bed and covering up with the quilt.

With a creak, the wooden door opened.

Zhao Tingxiao entered with the dicine soup, his expression a bit heavy.

Chen Feng made eye contact with him from the side, Zhao Tingxiao opened his mouth but said nothing, only walking to the bedside.

"Master, it’s ti for your dicine."

Calling out several tis, Li Tong finally groggily opened his eyes, acknowledged, and then drank the dicine.

Chen Feng noticed Zhao Tingxiao was also kept in the dark and kept silent, just quietly standing to one side.

In the end, after tidying up, Zhao Tingxiao left with the dicine soup.

Creak!

The door of the cottage closed, and Chen Feng was sowhat perplexed.

"Your junior brother is too naive, telling him would give it away too easily."

Li Tong explained with a smile.

Shaking his head, Chen Feng eventually left the cottage, leaving only the lonely old man to turn on his cellphone again.

"Master, Elder Brother..."

Zhao Tingxiao hadn’t left and still stood in the courtyard.

With so discomfort, he called out, and Chen Feng gently nodded, noticing he had sothing to say.

"Master isn’t in great shape now, but I think we need to make him proud."

"In a while, I plan to go out and experience the world... The responsibility of Mountain Gate I will leave to you."

He spoke earnestly, and Chen Feng was sowhat taken aback.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I’ve thought it through."

Zhao Tingxiao stated earnestly.

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