"Stella will be with you; intervene if needed. If you can handle it alone, she will stay put."
Damia still felt uneasy and raised an eyebrow, about to say sothing.
But when she looked up, she t the calm gaze of the black-haired young man.
Damia suddenly thought of sothing, paused, and eventually said nothing more.
...
Northwest of Black Snow Country, sowhere in the Snow Burial Mountain Range.
This was the Tiger Vein snatched by Su Yuan’s strategic maneuver and now served as the Great Fla’s A-12 vanguard base!
Walls mixed with a large amount of Level 4 Materials;
The most sensitive Star Energy Detectors;
Star Energy Cannons threatening enough to endanger Burning Sun Level;
Grandmaster Level Arrays...
With all these enhancents, this place had already beco a steel fortress standing amidst the snow!
Now, with the Earth Qi surging again, the Great Fla Military Supervision Departnt swiftly moved north to reinforce the troops.
Currently, in this A-12 base, there was one general, two major generals, and four brigadier generals from the military, totaling seven individuals of Burning Sun Level.
Coupled with the base’s defenses, they could resist attacks from a dozen or so of Burning Sun Level, holding out for several days until support from the Black Snow Country or the Five Domains arrived!
At this mont, in a room sowhere in the base, Wenren Feng, who was assigned to the frontline, moving among various A-class bases, was ditating.
Suddenly, there seed to be so noise outside the door.
It was a colonel who hurriedly arrived at the door and said sothing to the young envoy who ca with Wenren Feng.
The young envoy was also shocked and quickly knocked on the door, bringing the colonel in.
The young envoy said, "Deputy, Major General Zhao is injured!"
The colonel anxiously said, "Wenren Imperial Envoy, Major General Zhao is seriously injured and unconscious. It’s severe, and General Cheng sent to ask you to check it out!"
Wenren Feng opened his eyes and calmly nodded, "Let’s go."
The colonel secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although this Qilin Imperial expert was rather cold and kept people at a distance, his healing skill was indeed miraculous!
Ever since his arrival, unless it involved missing limbs, no matter how severe the injury, it seed he could easily save soone.
Soon, the colonel led Wenren Feng into the military tent.
Upon entering, they saw Major General Zhao lying unconscious on the bed, his face pale and slightly blackened.
A large, bloody wound on his abdon almost cut him in half, shredding even so internal organs. It seed to be the claw mark of a fierce Star Beast.
If it weren’t for the non-human constitution of a Burning Sun expert, he probably wouldn’t have lasted until now.
At this mont, only General Cheng Pu and Vice Admiral He Hua were in the room, both quite anxious. Seeing Wenren Feng, their eyes lit up.
"Wenren Imperial Envoy, you’re finally here!" He Hua said anxiously.
Wenren Feng glanced at Major General Zhao and asked, "General Cheng, General He, what happened to Major General Zhao?"
Vice Admiral He said, "Here’s the situation: Old Zhao, as usual, went to patrol the northern mountains and didn’t return for a long ti.
We went to check and found Old Zhao severely injured on the ground. Given these claw marks, we suspect it was an Extre Shadow Ice Wolf from deep in the mountains."
"Then why didn’t that Extre Shadow Ice Wolf eat him?" Wenren Feng asked.
"This..." Vice Admiral He frowned.
Indeed, Wenren Feng’s question was sowhat impolite, but it was a rather peculiar matter.
General Cheng Pu said, "When we arrived, there was still an intense aura of the Extre Shadow Ice Wolf lingering. Given its keen perception, it might have sensed our approach and thus retreated."
Upon hearing this, Wenren Feng slightly nodded, not pursuing the matter further.
What Cheng Pu said was a rather forced yet plausible explanation.
Wenren Feng looked at the lying Major General Zhao, saying, "Then I’ll have to ask you both to step outside first."
Wenren Feng’s healing skills were exceptional, but he disliked having others present during treatnt.
Vice Admiral He Hua hesitated, "Well... perhaps I could stay on the side to ensure not to disturb you?"
Others aside, Major General Zhao was a key military figure and He Hua’s friend after all...
Without supervision, He Hua felt a bit uneasy.
Wenren Feng said nothing but also made no objections.
Seeing this, General Cheng Pu patted He Hua on the shoulder and walked out, "Let’s go, Old He, staying here would only cause Wenren Imperial Envoy trouble."
He Hua sighed and then solemnly saluted Wenren Feng, "Wenren Imperial Envoy, I’ll leave Old Zhao in your capable hands!"
Wenren Feng nodded, "I will do my utmost."
After seeing Cheng Pu and He Hua out, Wenren Feng approached Major General Zhao.
After a brief examination, Wenren Feng raised his hand, where clusters of white plum blossoms manifested, beginning the healing process.
The white plum blossoms covered the wound, then seeped into the skin like lted snow.
In no ti, icy patterns appeared on the wound, gradually healing and scarring over...
After a while, Major General Zhao slowly opened his eyes.
"Wenren... Imperial Envoy?"
Wenren Feng asked, "Major General Zhao, how are you feeling?"
Major General Zhao quickly regained full consciousness, looked at his now-healed wound, and couldn’t help but show joy.
"It seems alright now. Thank you, Wenren Imperial Envoy!"
Wenren Feng nodded, "The injury is mostly resolved, though your Yuan Qi is a bit lacking. Resting for three days should suffice."
"Alright, thank you. If it weren’t for that Extre Shadow Ice Wolf’s ambush, I..."
Before Major General Zhao could finish speaking, Wenren Feng had already turned aside to wash his hands.
Indeed, Wenren Feng had a compulsion.
After battles or treatnts, regardless of the presence of dirt or impurities, he would wash his hands whenever he touched soone else’s body, or he would feel uncomfortable.
Watching Wenren Feng’s back, a strange gleam flashed in Major General Zhao’s eyes.
Slowly opening his right hand, Major General Zhao seed to grasp sothing thin and long.
Then, with a flick of his right hand, the invisible object flew silently toward the back of Wenren Feng, who was washing his hands!
At that mont, a white plum blossom happened to block the object.
"Clang!"
The white plum blossom quivered slightly, making a sound akin to tal clashing.
"Hmm?"
Major General Zhao’s eyes narrowed slightly. He imdiately raised his hand to seal, and a layer of dark Spirit Light spread out in all directions.
The entire space trembled slightly, then seed as if nothing had happened.
With a double "clang," sothing fell to the floor.
Wenren Feng bent down to pick it up, revealing a darkly-patterned black needle about a foot long.
"This needle contains Bone-Eroding Poison; even a Burning Sun would suffer great damage to Yuan Qi if struck.
Additionally, sneaking in here and transmuting into soone else..."
Wenren Feng crushed the black needle in his palm with a flash of white light, then looked at Major General Zhao:
"If I’m not mistaken... Qiguang Truth Secret Society, Hermit?"
"How keen of you..."
Major General Zhao curled his lips, and dark light flowed over him, transforming him into a slender young man wearing a white cloak in an instant.
"That’s right, it’s ." The slender young man smiled slightly, "Truth Secret Society, Hermit, Damia."
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