This was normal for Murong Xiaoduo, after all, her father was a smuggler. But she forgot that now that she was the strongest in the supernatural realm, she needed to go through customs and make reports to enter Northern Russia. She needed to go through all sorts of procedures and be monitored!

She did nothing and went inside.

Then, they lost contact...

"Emilos, I said, hand over my men!" Fang Zong's voice grew colder and colder.

Emilos was the strongest in Northern Russia.

He grinned, downed a whole bottle of liquor, then crushed the bottle, sending shards of glass flying down the hillside like a sieve, letting light seep everywhere.

Just as I was about to speak, a slender woman appeared beside me.

"Your Majesty, he is Fang Zong, the thug in a suit!"

“I know!” Emiros’s voice was cold.

"No, Your Majesty!"

The woman quickly lowered her voice, but her tone remained fierce as she screamed, "He's Fang Zong, the suit-wearing thug from the East! He slaughtered all the powerful figures in North Korea, wreaked havoc in the Philippines, subdued the Sea-Overturning Witch Sheila, and even more terrifyingly, he destroyed the entirety of Japan! According to my humble information, Fang Zong is extremely protective of his own; no one can harm his close relatives. The reason he did so many terrible things is because..."

"Why??"

"That's right!"

The two words the woman uttered made Emiros's bear eyes widen in disbelief.

At this moment, the woman continued, "If ordinary people are like this, I have investigated this time. It is a student from Dragon Valley, Fang Zong's student. Are we going to push him too far and drive him crazy because of a student?"

He's Fang Zong!

“This…” All the arrogance on Emiros’s face disappeared.

He was the strongest person in Northern Russia, a peak-level existence among all beings.

Northern Russia is a nation of warriors; it is a nation that can gather the faith of tens of millions without needing to win people's hearts or do anything.

On the land of northern Russia, he feared no one!

But now, he's afraid.

Fang Zong is a madman, a madman who wants to go mad!

“Fang Zong, you think you, those two American girls, and that ancient Egyptian mummy are the only ones in the world? Let me tell you, on the land of my great Northern Russia, I, Emilos, am invincible! So…”

Emiros took out another bottle of strong liquor, drank it down, and then smashed the bottle.

"So I fucking consider you a number one person on Earth, and I'm giving you this face!"

Fang Zong: "..."

He looked at Emiros and thought—he's a pretty straightforward person, so why does he speak in such a roundabout way?

He then laughed and said, "I would like to ask your country to send my ignorant student back. She entered your country without permission, and I will teach her a lesson, whip her three hundred times, to give your country an explanation."

"Good, the name 'thug' is good! Decisive! Upright! Reasonable! A real man!"

If anyone else wanted to demand people from Northern Russia, they would first have to ask the Russians for their knives and fists.

Fang Zong is different; even Emiros is willing to give Fang Zong some face.

They weren't just afraid; they respected heroes who were equally daring and willing to fight!

"Who? Which bastard kidnapped the thugs' student? Step forward! If that girl is alright, I won't pursue it, and the thugs won't pursue it either because of me! But if the girl is killed, you'd better find a way to compensate the thugs. If she's... you know... I'll personally wipe out your entire family!"

"Come out yourself! Don't wait until I've stripped you bare!"

"If you're a man, you have to admit what you've done!"

Emiros shouted loudly.

At this time, several hundred people had gathered in Northern Russia, all of them powerful individuals at the supernatural level, and there were no shortage of them from the surrounding areas.

Hundreds of people looked at each other, and gradually, a loud, sinister laugh rang out.

"If someone dares to do something but doesn't dare to admit it, they're not a real man."

"We don't have such cowards in Northern Russia. If I find out who it is, I'll wipe out his entire family's ancestors!"

"It's not hard to find out. Just pull up that girl's route and see whose territory she disappeared in. A general at the first level of supernatural powers wouldn't be able to capture someone silently unless he had the ability to manipulate people's hearts at the second level of supernatural powers!"

"Exterminate his entire clan!!"

The Russians are extremely xenophobic.

However, what they want are heroes among their own people, not cowards who dare to do something but dare not admit it.

They treat cowards more cruelly than they treat enemies...

Fang Zong's feeling was not good. Emiros had already said so, and no one had come forward to admit it yet. Murong Xiaoduo's fate was probably not good.

Either dead,

Either they were insulted!

His murderous aura grew stronger, and Emiros's expression became increasingly grim.

Emiros, wary of Fang Zong, said with an embarrassed expression, "This, thug brother, I'm sorry! If anything had happened to your student, I would have given you a full explanation. I would have stabbed myself three times as a way of apologizing!"

"It has nothing to do with you." Fang Zong could still tell right from wrong.

He came to northern Russia and confronted Emiros and others on the border.

Emiros did not stop him; instead, he demanded that the people of Northern Russia hand over their students, and made guarantees regarding all the consequences.

If someone goes to such lengths and then takes his anger out on Northern Russia, would he even be considered human?

All we need to do is find the culprit, skin them alive, dismember them, and cook them in oil!

“Brother Emiros, Murong Xiaoduo is my student, she’s only sixteen years old.”

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