[Han Chao: No problem, Master Chen can rest assured here and prepare for the contest.]
[I will notify them to send a Fourth-order chanical Martial Artist and a special operations team to assist Flying Eagle Master in tracking this person down and try to bring them in.]
Very straightforward, Chen Feng’s brows relaxed.
At this mont, the convoy gradually slowed down and arrived at a flat area on the mountainside.
A thin layer of frost and snow covered the ground, and a magnificent building was situated here.
It sowhat resembled Chi Country’s large temple style, with whole structure in yellow and white colors, and the plaque above the main entrance was in Suluo characters, not easily understandable by common people.
A section of the gray stone-brick ground in front was cleared, with many cars parked nearby.
Perhaps they were notified, as quite a few people were already waiting in the parking area.
Click!
The convoy stopped, and the car doors opened.
Chen Feng and others got out one after another, a cold wind swept by, prickling their noses, while frost and snow seeped the coldness into their shoes.
The snow-capped peak that was previously far away could now be seen upon looking up, with a foot of snow accumulated on the building’s roof, and nurous ard Suluo soldiers standing guard around, almost all having so martial arts foundation.
"Captain Han Chao, you have worked hard, please this way."
"Are these the Grandmasters from your country?"
The sound of Suluo speech was translated into the syllables of Chi Country; Chen Feng glanced around briefly, noticing that the greeters were mostly Suluo people dressed in decent coats or fur overcoats, their faces rosy and breaths steady.
However, the atmosphere was sowhat subtle.
The expressions of the waiting crowd varied, so smiling, so indifferent, so extending their hands, while others remained reserved.
But soon, when they saw the pale-faced Walon getting out of the car.
Many of them had a change in their expressions, quickly sending people to support him and urgently inquiring.
"It’s a Transford Person."
Walon’s tone was gloomy, confirming, "The people of Chi Country are too insidious, hiding a Fifth-Order Transford Person in Pla City, using a force field to suppress ."
"If not for that, I should have already tested that person’s strength."
As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Feng, his eyes shadowy, only feeling a stuffy sensation in his chest, and rembering the previous experience with extre humiliation.
For this, Chen Feng did not pay attention, just looked at the woman who appeared in front of him through the crowd.
A black martial arts uniform with Mandala patterns, draped in a white coat.
Her skin was yellowish-black but appeared delicate, her bright eyes shining as she smiled generously.
"Master Chen, we et again."
Siwa smiled as she reached out, her tone respectful.
Chen Feng frowned; he originally thought the woman’s previous apology in Chi Country was just a disguise, actually collaborating closely with people like Walon.
"Hehe, it seems soone has angered Master Chen."
Seeing that he did not shake hands, Siwa was not angry, instead smiling calmly, casting a slightly schadenfreude glance at the distant Walon.
This made Chen Feng even more puzzled, but for the sake of the occasion, he refrained from asking.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, his perception tightened.
A very faint malice appeared.
His gaze penetrated the crowd, looking at a figure standing in the building’s corridor, leaning against a beam.
The man appeared to be thirty-seven or eight, wearing a black cloak, a round scarf on his head.
Fake Extre Realm? Chen Feng slightly raised his eyebrows, vaguely sensing fluctuations in the other person’s aura.
Their eyes t briefly, the other person glanced indifferently and then turned to leave.
"That’s Gert, my senior brother, also the strongest in our Mandala Sect at the mont."
Seeing Chen Feng looking over, Siwa explained openly, "He and Walon are both known as Su Luo’s Double Stars in our martial arts world, having been individually summoned by Mountain Ancestor, among the most likely to break through to the Extre Realm as Grandmasters."
She proactively gave so background, carefully observing Chen Feng’s expression, trying to discern so clues.
However, unfortunately, his expression remained calm, instead, he asked curiously.
"Mountain Ancestor?"
"Our only Martial Arts Extre Realm in Su Luo resides in our Dowa Snow Mountain."
Siwa proudly said, Chen Feng nodded in understanding.
The martial arts sects of Su Luo hold a very high status locally, with the entire nation’s strength, producing one Extre Realm was reasonable.
Without asking further, he then followed Han Chao and others into this snow mountain building, with Siwa following along, seeking topics of conversation.
"Master Chen, I heard you recently made a move again?"
"Have you t Yang Wudi? Your Chi Country’s Extre Absolute Peak."
"Master Chen, the martial arts exchange is tomorrow. What do you think of Walon? How many moves will it take to defeat him?"
It seed like casual chat, yet also a probe. Siwa seed to have guessed that his strength might be sowhat unusual.
Chen Feng rely responded with simple grunts throughout until he was finally led to the guest area in the rear hall, which had more than ten empty rooms, all shared by two people.
Boom!
The door closed, instantly isolating the noise from outside.
Siwa stomped her foot, having no choice but to leave, while Lin Hao, who was in the sa room, laughed heartily.
"You sure have so skills."
"That Siwa is the daughter of the Duowa Sect’s leader. You didn’t see it, but you wouldn’t believe how many Suluo n’s eyes were wide open."
He joked while putting down his backpack, suggesting he should go with the flow.
Chen Feng glanced at him, then looked around at the room’s decor.
The two beds were against the wall, covered with furry blankets, and the red quilts were quite thick.
The desk was made of redwood, the ceiling was a wooden hanging ceiling with so intricate patterns carved into it.
His perception found no eavesdropping devices, which eased him a bit, and he looked out at the cliff and snowy scene.
anwhile, his perception quietly expanded, gradually enveloping everything around.
....
"Walon, are you sure it was a transford person who acted?"
In another area of the building, inside a quiet room.
Both Walon and the senior officer from earlier were present, along with the gray-robed old grandmaster from the concrete square.
"I’m certain, it must have been a Fifth-Order Transford Human!"
Walon’s face was still sowhat pale, and his tone was full of gnashing teeth.
Kneeling in public was a sha he could never erase in his lifeti.
Seeing his agitation, the middle-aged man who questioned him shook his head and then looked towards the senior officer nad Putney.
"What do you think?"
"No trace of transford people was found. I think there are only two possibilities."
With a serious expression, the other said earnestly: "Either a transford person from Chi Country used so kind of advanced shielding device, or there were no transford people from the beginning."
He didn’t shy away from Walon being present, who snorted coldly at his words and imdiately retorted.
"Without a Fifth-Order Transford Human, who could humiliate like this?"
"I know what you an. Extre Realm, right? But have you seen how young that lad is?"
"Not even twenty-four years old. Extre Realm? Do you believe it?"
Upon these words, the middle-aged man who had questioned earlier fell silent for a mont.
Looking over, his face was ordinary, with a buzz cut.
Yet, his eyebrows were extrely sparse, almost non-existent, and his wide-collar fur jacket made him seem sowhat gloomy.
"The Extre Realm isn’t easy to break through. In our Suluo, there’s only one Mountain Ancestor, and Chi Country also has just a few."
"I think Walon’s guess should be true."
The gray-robed old grandmaster followed up, and only then did Walon’s expression slightly ease.
"Moreover, the instrunts and equipnt provided by the Platinum Federation aren’t necessarily good stuff. They just want to use us."
"The technology levels we’ve obtained over the years are relatively low, so not finding traces is quite normal...."
Further speculating, the senior officer Putney furrowed his brows, but didn’t refute further.
"Alright, let’s just assu this for now."
"Tomorrow’s exchange results are significant. Mountain Ancestor values this matter greatly, hoping we can do our best."
"When the ti cos, follow the plan strictly, and don’t make any mistakes."
The middle-aged man reminded once again, and Walon was silent for a mont.
Seeing his resistance, the gray-robed old grandmaster sighed.
"Walon, after all, Gert has already taken that half-step."
"Chi Country only sent two people; they must be hiding sothing, but as long as we can probe their trump cards for him, we will undoubtedly win this battle."
At the end of his words, Walon’s face was sullen, finally turning around and leaving the quiet room.
The cracking sound of his clenched fist ca with the wind, and the three people in the room exchanged a glance, all eventually shaking their heads in resignation.
Both are Suluo’s Double Stars.
But alas, there are still disparities.
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