With things on his mind, Qin Xiao arrived at the teleportation hall half an hour later.
When Sun Lingbo saw him, he quickly came over.
"You little rascal, I thought you overslept."
Qin Xiao smiled and said, "Teacher Sun, if I overslept about something like this, I'd be laughed at for the rest of my life."
Sun Lingbo looked at him and said, "Hmm, you're in good shape. Keep it up."
Qin Xiao nodded. "Teacher Sun, is everyone here? When are we leaving?"
Sun Lingbo glanced at his bracelet. "It's ten o'clock. There's still half an hour left. The other two haven't arrived yet."
Qin Xiao raised an eyebrow. Goodness, he's even more indecisive than me.
"Teacher Sun, who are these two people?"
There was virtually no information about these two people in the previous materials, which made Qin Xiao quite curious.
Sun Lingbo looked around and said in a low voice.
"One is the divine son of the Divine Oracle Organization, and the other is a member of the Temple of the Gods. The forces behind them are unknown."
Qin Xiao was somewhat puzzled. A divine oracle?
"Divine Oracle? What kind of organization is that? A divine child? Is it that powerful?"
Sun Lingbo's expression was solemn. "They are indeed quite impressive... There is very little information available about them; they have almost never appeared before since they enrolled in our college..."
I heard he caught the attention of a deity and was sent to a secret realm for training. The other one is also a young representative promoted by a faction within the Temple of the Gods.
Qin Xiao frowned. No wonder Lu Chengxiao, that little money-grubber, didn't dare to open a deal with the other party, for fear of offending them by making baseless accusations.
But Brother Li Yu told me to go all out, and I did, but can they withstand it?
However, Qin Xiao immediately realized a suspicious point...
"Teacher Sun, you just mentioned... a god?"
Sun Lingbo was taken aback and looked at him. "Didn't that official tell you?"
"What did you say?" Qin Xiao asked, somewhat puzzled.
"You don't actually think that our Huawu Kingdom doesn't have any gods, do you?" Sun Lingbo asked, looking surprised.
"Huh? We have one too? Not an evil god, but our own god?"
"Of course, what else do you think? Our Huawu Kingdom has countless secret realms and engages in colonization and diplomacy everywhere. If we didn't have something, we would have become a slave race like some other countries long ago."
"Alright, enough of the nonsense. Since that lord didn't tell you, he must have his reasons. I won't say any more."
After Sun Lingbo finished speaking, he also shut his mouth.
Seeing this, Qin Xiao didn't press further, but he had some thoughts in mind.
Gods... the gods of Huawu Kingdom... I'm really curious.
Soon, with five minutes remaining before the teleportation, two beams of light appeared in succession.
A large group of people walked out of the portal, and the two groups were clearly separated. The two leading groups were two handsome young men.
A person with long blue hair, gentle features, but a cold expression.
A person with black hair tied in a bun looked relaxed and at ease, revealing a sense of ease in every movement.
"The one on the left with the green hair is the Divine Child Mu Yueming, and the one on the right is Qin Wendao, the spokesperson for a certain force within the Imperial Temple."
Qin Xiao nodded. They were indeed formidable; the intuitive pressure these two exerted on him was no less than that of a transcendent being...
That's interesting.
This name doesn't sound like a minor supporting character, and coupled with his strength and background, he's definitely a classic protagonist template.
So, the reason why I've been traveling through time so smoothly is because my own storyline is about to begin?
Qin Xiao even had time to make a joke.
Although the two had different expressions, their actions were surprisingly consistent. They looked straight ahead, seemingly indifferent to everything, and walked directly toward Qin Xiao.
Qin Xiao chuckled inwardly. Here it comes, the routine before showing off and getting slapped in the face...
The higher you jump now, the harder you'll have to stomp later!
Tsk, I have no experience with this either. How should I respond later?
Is it a cold expression, a sneer, or a feigned weakness to outsmart the enemy?
"Hello, Junior Qin Xiao, right? It's an honor to meet you!"
On the right, Qin Wendao, with a kind expression, extended his hand first and said with a smile.
Huh?
Qin Xiao was taken aback. "No, you're not playing by the rules!"
Qin Xiao was dumbfounded. This was not what he had expected. He subconsciously reached out his hand.
"Um, hello, it's an honor to meet you."
These age-old flattering words... the martial arts world hasn't changed at all; it's still the same old routine...
Qin Wendao was somewhat surprised, "Really? Junior Brother Qin Xiao has heard my story?"
The other person's eyes widened, and their previously relaxed demeanor instantly turned somewhat dazed and cute.
Qin Xiao paused for a moment, then said, "Yes, although it wasn't very specific, your face and your demeanor are full of stories..."
"Wow, I'm so happy! Junior Qin Xiao, I've watched all your battle videos. You're really strong. I'll definitely take care of you in the future."
Qin Xiao was taken aback. He looked at the other person's eyes, unsure whether the previous remark was a threat or simply a compliment...
So, have you seen them all?
It felt like I'd been taken advantage of; the other party kept their information tightly under wraps, while I, having grown up in the public eye, naturally lacked the necessary confidentiality.
Never mind, it doesn't matter anymore.
Releasing his hand, Qin Xiao looked at the Divine Child beside him, who nodded slightly without saying anything, but that was considered a greeting.
Sun Lingbo immediately stepped forward. "Alright, now that everyone's here, let's get ready to go. I'm Qin Xiao's team leader and also the head of the team for this World Youth Championship."
Sun Lingbo said a few words, communicated with the team leader of the other two teams, and began to arrange the teleportation.
The crowd waited in front of a large, temporarily modified teleportation portal.
The staff next to them were communicating with the Japanese side and verifying the coordinates. Soon, the permissions were obtained.
The rest of the team went first, followed by Qin Xiao and his two companions.
Although it's unlikely, better safe than sorry.
However, without any major incidents, after passing through the portal, the other side was a completely different teleportation hall.
There are hundreds of teleportation portals standing densely packed here, and teams are constantly emerging from them.
Skin color, race, hair, language, and eye color are all different.
The differences in this world are far greater than in Qin Xiao's previous life.
He thought that the people of Huawu Kingdom were not much different, and that the whole world was pretty much the same.
Surprisingly, there are quite a few of these foreign countries and forces that exist in abstract form.
Perhaps it merged with some race in some dimensional secret realm, or perhaps... it was raised and enslaved by an unknown being.
After all, for most countries without a dominant civilization and heritage, if they encounter a powerful secret realm with a similar ideology, it's hard to say who will assimilate whom.
It really is a case of you being in me and me being in you, just messing around.
The main theme is freedom.
Damn, if there's no cult here, I'd be a believer.
Qin Xiao cursed inwardly.
No wonder those cults seem to be doing quite well outside of cities; the overseas world is probably a complete mess.
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