"Little madman, stay there and don't go anywhere, we're coming to get you right away," Bai Feng said urgently to Chen Feng, then seemed to let out a gasp.

After sending the message, Chen Feng also sent his location information to the two teachers, as he was waiting for the martial arts department to send someone to collect the bodies of these blood slaves.

"Hello, Teacher Bai. Hello, Teacher Bai, how long will it take for you to get here?" Chen Feng shouted into the phone, but there was only a whooshing sound and no signal.

"Knock knock knock—"

A series of urgent knocks suddenly sounded outside the courtyard. Chen Feng was startled and his spiritual energy swept outwards like a tidal wave. In an instant, his expression changed, as if he had witnessed something shocking.

He rushed to the door, his hands trembling slightly as he opened it. Two people stood outside, one of whom was Bai Feng.

At this moment, Bai Feng's hair was disheveled, like withered grass in a storm. His face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color, and even carried a hint of lingering shock.

The phone in my hand was still making a whooshing sound, as if telling the story of the thrilling experience I had just gone through.

The other person was Zhou Shuangye, the director of the Wilderness Martial Arts University who led the team this time.

She wore a bright red robe, as striking as a burning flame, making her stand out in the quiet courtyard. Her face was calm and composed, but her eyes revealed a sharpness and vigilance.

After killing several blood slaves, Chen Feng sent messages to Bai Feng and Zhou Yuru and deactivated the surrounding formations.

Therefore, when Bai Feng and Zhou Shuangye entered the courtyard, they did not detect any trace of an array. The whole scene seemed somewhat eerie and tense, as if an invisible pressure was enveloping everyone.

"Teacher Bai, did Director Zhou bring you here by dragging you along?" Chen Feng asked Bai Feng behind him.

He knew that a third-grade martial artist could already fly, and he was still on the phone with Bai Feng when the two of them appeared here in the blink of an eye, so they could only have flown over.

"Director Zhou was worried about your safety, so he immediately flew here with me. Teacher Zhou is in charge of contacting the Martial Arts Department, and people from the Martial Arts Department will probably come to check on the situation soon." Bai Feng took a few breaths to recover, nodded, and walked into the courtyard.

Then he saw the corpses of the blood slaves. Because of their transformation, they were very easy to identify, and he had no doubt about their identities. However, seeing that they were covered in bloody holes, Bai Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances at Chen Feng.

"Not a single survivor was left? Did you extract all that information from them?" Zhou Shuangye asked Chen Feng after carefully examining the corpses.

"This is the first time I've encountered Blood God Cultists. I don't know if they have any strange abilities, so I didn't dare leave any alive. Isn't it said that Blood Gods are unkillable? I tried to interrogate them while doing so, but who knew they would still be killed?" Chen Feng shook his head and said.

"One mid-stage seventh rank, three eighth rank, and seven ninth rank—to be able to kill them without alerting those around and extract so much information is quite impressive," Zhou Shuangye nodded and said.

However, at this moment, the aura emanating from Chen Feng only indicated that he was a mid-stage seventh-rank martial artist.

Whether Zhou Shuangye will be able to discern his true cultivation level this week is truly unpredictable!

One thing is certain: if Zhou Shuangye doesn't ask, Chen Feng will inevitably choose to conceal some of his strength. After all, in this situation, it's always wise to keep some trump cards up one's sleeve.

Just a few minutes later, three figures arrived at the scene of the incident as fast as lightning.

The leader among them was none other than a powerful being at the level of a third-grade innate grandmaster.

In his hands, he carried two equally formidable fourth-grade Grandmasters. They landed effortlessly outside the secluded courtyard.

"May Venerable Zhou be well."

As soon as the three of them stepped into the courtyard, their eyes fell on Zhou Shuangye, and they immediately bowed respectfully and greeted her in unison.

Immediately afterwards, they quickly scanned the surrounding cold corpses, carefully examining each one before slowly shifting their gaze to Chen Feng, who was standing to the side.

"I am Han Zhijun from the Great Xia Martial Arts Department. This must be Chen Feng, the student who discovered the Blood Slave and extracted a great deal of information from him. I've heard so much about you, and seeing you today, you truly are an outstanding individual." The leading third-rank Innate Grandmaster stepped forward and said to Chen Feng.

"Master Han, you flatter me. I'm just an ordinary first-year student at a martial arts school. It was just luck that I met these people," Chen Feng quickly said modestly.

"Chen Feng, we have some history. My father is Han Bin in the Sirius Army. He told me about Chen Feng when he came home last time. He said he is very outstanding and is the future hope of our human race." Han Zhijun smiled and tried to establish a connection with Chen Feng. It turned out that he was the son of Han Bin, one of the three deputy commanders of the Sirius Army.

"So Master Han and Commander Han are father and son. I was taken care of by Commander Han at Tianlang Pass, but I didn't have the chance to thank him in person. Please ask Master Han to convey my gratitude to him through his descendants." Chen Feng naturally tried to establish a connection.

"Brother Chen Feng, let's not be so formal. You can just call me Brother Jun from now on. By the way, was all the information that Teacher Zhou just forwarded leaked by these blood slaves?"

"I didn't mean anything by it. It's just that this involves more than 500 people from over 20 cities across nine states of the Great Xia Dynasty, some of whom are quite famous figures, so we have to be careful," Han Zhijun then asked.

"Master Han, that's what they said. As for whether it's true or not, I can't guarantee it. You'll need to investigate and collect evidence." Chen Feng said, spreading his hands. However, he was certain of it because he had read it from the memories of several blood slaves.

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