Chen Feng was already infinitely close to the Silver Peak, and he possessed the body of a Fla Demon. His voice was like a demon crawling out of a blood pool, shattering the montum that several people had painstakingly built up.
The Fla Demon is a High-tier Demon in the Abyss, having participated in countless blood battles and slaughtered innurable enemies along its growth path. Not to ntion its real body, even just a drawing of it on paper could drive so timid ordinary people insane on the spot!
What's more, Chen Feng, in order to strengthen his physical form, had even slain an Ancient Red Dragon. In his roar, there was a piercing sound of the Red Dragon dying with grievance. If he stepped into the Gold Tier, this bloodline would be fully activated, and his roar could even kill insects and zombies.
"What! These five people are all Silver Tier, and those two figures at the back are even at the sa tier as , especially that little girl. What kind of monster is she? So young, yet why does her aura make feel so oppressed? Ninth Master used half the city's resources to help us, and only four of us have reached this level. How could Chen Feng, a rising star, have such a formidable lineup?"
Originally, Mr. Fang intended to give Chen Feng a show of strength, loudly questioning him from the start. If Chen Feng was defiant, he would find an excuse to discuss terms or compensations. If he dared to offend him, he would make a decisive move to leave him there. A strong dragon cannot suppress a local serpent. Even if he was Feng Zhiyong's guest, in the face of benefits, there was only one word: "kill!"
But now, Mr. Fang hesitated.
The reason being nothing else but Chen Feng's powerful lineup, including himself, five formidable Silver Tier individuals, with two even stepping into the Silver Peak. Although one was just a little girl and another a Skeleton, their montum was sharp and aggressive, completely ignoring the surrounding pressure, standing calmly, motionless.
Moreover...
The Skeleton was still understandable. Mr. Fang, having lived in the apocalypse for so long, had encountered everything. Even the Corpse Demons outside were subject to his research and experints. Indeed, he was an advocate of genetic research. Among the conservative faction, he had collaborated with nurous scientists to create countless horrific experints.
A re Skeleton, just with slightly stronger abilities, was still within the scope of comprehension.
But that little girl, with her rosy cheeks, obedient and adorable, at first glance looked no different from an ordinary little girl. But at Mr. Fang's level, there was a natural sixth sense. He clearly felt that when the little girl looked at him, there was no fear or dread, only a kind of curiosity and a faint desire.
Just like the desire a little girl shows when she sees a piece of cream bread.
Did she want to...
Eat him?
At this thought, even the person known as "Night"—Mr. Fang—felt a chill at his tailbone. What kind of monster was this?!
At this mont, Mr. Fang turned to et Li Chiyu's eyes, seeing a look of astonishnt in them. Clearly, he was not the only one with such feelings.
"Chen Feng? So you are Lieutenant Chen. Truly a young hero. I'm here to thank you on behalf of the survivors in the Economic Developnt Zone. It's because of your existence that the zone was preserved. Today, we are here to host you, Lieutenant, to get to know each other."
Mr. Fang spoke at length, but inwardly he was considering how to deal with Chen Feng.
After all, Chen Feng's prowess exceeded everyone's expectations, and previous plans needed a complete overhaul. Though Mr. Fang had great talent, he needed to ponder carefully in such a scenario.
"Oh? I didn't expect my reputation to be so vast, reaching your ears. I was originally invited by Colonel Feng as a guest, but midway, I was stopped by an impertinent bastard, accusing of murder. I'm not here to make friends; I'm here to prove my innocence! So, who among you is Zhang Xueyuan?"
Chen Feng's expression was solemn, without a trace of formality, consistently expressing only one intention: to confront and clear his na.
The firm declaration suddenly drew everyone's gaze to Zhang Xueyuan.
At this mont, the well-known Beast Tar in Bridge East trembled slightly as he spoke, "I am... Zhang Xueyuan."
"Oh?" Chen Feng deliberately raised his voice, turning towards him, asking coldly, "So you're the one spreading rumors, saying I killed your brother, took your lion? With no evidence, you dare spew such baseless accusations. Speak! Why tarnish my reputation? I've survived countless life-and-death situations to get here, sheltering many, slaying nurous monsters and bugs. No one has ever dared fra like this. Throwing dirt on without even eting face-to-face is contemptible beyond asure, like vermin in the sewer!"
No one expected Chen Feng to confront Zhang Xueyuan so directly, without warning.
His voice was sharp, his tone stern, directly accusing Zhang Xueyuan of jealousy and slander, likening him to vermin and rats!
This accusation was as heavy as a mountain, pressing upon each person's heart.
Everyone present were professionals, the core strength of the conservative faction, flattered no matter where they went, unlikely to suffer any grievances.
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