Although Mills was furious, he knew that now was not the time to use firearms.

He took a deep breath, his gaze towards Qin Ze filled with anger and vigilance.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, he had realized that the young man in front of him was no ordinary strongman; his strength was enough to threaten the plans of the entire foreign alliance.

In that instant, Qin Ze's gaze met Mills's, as if two powerful wills were colliding in a silent confrontation.

However, as the idea that the affairs of the cultivation world should not be interfered with gradually strengthened, Mills could only suppress his anger and no longer looked at Qin Ze.

To the surrounding Chinese experts, Qin Ze's actions earned him even more respect. They knew that Qin Ze was not only a strong person, but also a person with firm beliefs and courage.

The situation on the battlefield gradually calmed down, and both sides temporarily ceased fighting, as if waiting for something.

As the battlefield subsided, the four grandmasters of China gradually approached Qin Ze, exchanging their insights on the battle.

The first person to approach Qin Ze was the eldest elder of the Liu family, who greeted him with a smile.

"Young Master Qin, we owe you a great debt this time. If it weren't for you, we old bones would probably be finished here..."

Another grandmaster chimed in, "That's right! This time, those foreign devils have sent out a large number of powerful experts. They're probably determined to get their hands on the secret realm that appeared in the Himalayas!"

Another grandmaster added, "That's right, those guys from abroad are not to be trifled with. They consider this secret realm a treasure and probably don't intend to let it go."

Qin Ze smiled modestly: "The most important thing is that everyone works together. I only did my part."

The eldest elder of the Liu family laughed again, "Young Master is not only powerful in battle, but also has a great mentality. He truly deserves to be called a peerless genius of our China."

The other masters nodded in agreement, and their conversation was filled with admiration and praise. Their exchange helped them to better understand and respect each other's abilities and cultivation.

Inside the foreign coalition camp, Mills stood at a makeshift command table, his face ashen.

The high-ranking experts around him also looked solemn. They were unwilling to accept this defeat, after all, the importance of the Himalayan Secret Realm to them was self-evident.

"This time we were actually suppressed so badly by those Chinese guys!" a high-ranking member of the foreign coalition cursed angrily.

The other person said with a wry smile, "And then there's Qin Ze. His strength is simply beyond our expectations. We are no match for him at all."

Some suggested retreating: "Perhaps we should retreat temporarily and seek another opportunity."

Some even suggested negotiations: "Perhaps we can negotiate with them and secure some common interests."