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Chapter 121 Mu's Flattery, Cat Girl Mu Tingying [Please Read On!]

"Yes, I just finished my training." Wang Feng nodded slightly.

Just as they were about to exchange a few pleasantries, Zhao Manyan suddenly whistled: "Captain, who is this beautiful lady?"

It's not Zhao Manyan's fault
"You must be Wang Feng's teammates?" Eileen gave an elegant bow: "Eileen Victoria, British National Team."

"Victoria?!" Zhao Manyan gasped, immediately wiping away his frivolous expression. "The young lady of a dragon-training family?"

Eileen nodded with a smile. At this moment, Captain Zhero of England also stepped forward: "Long time no see, Wang Feng."

"It has indeed been a long time." Wang Feng's gaze swept over their neat attire: "Judging from this, you've already finished challenging the Russian Pavilion?"

“It just ended yesterday.” Eileen’s golden eyes sparkled. “I’m flying to China today.”

"China!"

Wang Feng silently lit a candle for the national team in his heart.

This year's British National Team boasts a truly luxurious lineup. Furthermore, due to their own reasons, Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue have both remained on the National Team, making the situation at the National Pavilion likely dire.

"After you finish challenging the National Pavilion, you must try the special delicacies of China," Wang Feng said with a gentle smile. "Especially the night market food stalls, they will definitely leave a deep impression on you."

"Yes, I'll try!"

Eileen nodded slightly, then gracefully gave a farewell bow before leaving the hotel lobby with the British team.

Once Eileen and her group were out of sight, Zhao Manyan couldn't contain his gossip:

"Captain, how do you know the young lady from the British dragon-training family? You two seem quite familiar with each other."

He winked and said, "Could it be another one of your confidantes?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Nujiao, Mu Ningxue, and Jiang Shaoxu all subtly pricked up their ears.

If she were an ordinary woman, it wouldn't matter, but Eileen is of noble status, so if she really has some special relationship with Wang Feng...
Wouldn't that mean they would directly lose the chance to compete for the position of the main wife?

"Don't make wild guesses." Wang Feng glanced at everyone indifferently and explained, "I met Eileen a year ago when I took on a commission from the Victoria family."

"Something's not right, nine out of ten things are wrong!" Mo Fan stroked his chin. "Could a normal employer-employee relationship be this close? I think that girl's eyes were practically drooling over you!"

"believe it or not."

Wang Feng was too lazy to explain anymore. He turned around and walked to the front desk, where he simply asked for three presidential suites.

……

As night deepened, a beautiful figure quietly slipped into Wang Feng's suite.

"coming?"

Wang Feng leaned back on the leather sofa with his eyes closed, his fingertips lightly tapping the armrest.

Mu Tingying knelt respectfully at his feet, presenting him with a gold-embossed letter and a ring inlaid with ice marrow magic crystals.

"Master, a letter from the Mu family."

Wang Feng slowly opened his eyes, his spiritual power surging out, easily breaking the unique seal on the envelope.

The letter unfolded, its words filled with flattery—the Mu family not only offered a batch of rare resources, but also proposed a joint development of Asuka City.

They even subtly suggested that if Mu Tingying couldn't take care of people, they could send another of the clan's most outstanding daughters to 'serve' her.

"Ah"

The letter spontaneously combusted in Wang Feng's palm, turning into a handful of bluish-gray.

Then, after receiving the spatial ring, he channeled his spiritual energy into it and saw a batch of high-grade, rare ice-type resources that were quite valuable.

"You've really got a clever plan." Wang Feng toyed with the ring. "It's just a pity the ending was already predetermined!"

He casually put the ring away, his gaze falling on the pair of black cat ears on Mu Tingying's head, a playful smile curving his lips:

"Xiao Ying'er, are you ready?"

"Yes, I'm ready," Mu Tingying said softly, then slowly stood up from the ground.

The heavy coat slipped to the ground, revealing a sheer nightgown peeking out from beneath. In the dim light, the girl's petite curves were on full display.

Even more noteworthy is—

A black leather choker was worn around her slender, fair neck, and the silver bell at the front of the choker made a soft, crisp sound with her movements.

A long, thin black cat tail extended from behind the hem of the skirt.

A look of satisfaction flashed in Wang Feng's eyes—this petite figure was indeed most suitable for playing a catgirl.

Mu Tingying took out a pair of small silver rings from the hidden pocket of her coat and presented them with both hands:
"Please, Master, put this on for me~"

Wang Feng took the silver ring and examined it carefully in his hand.

Wang Feng's lips curled slightly as he glanced at Xue Meiniang beneath the light veil.

"Good, come and sit down."

……

After a three-day rest at the Victoria Hotel, the well-rested National Team finally launched their challenge against the Russian Pavilion.

Although Russia is a world-renowned magical powerhouse, the team trained by Wang Feng should not be underestimated.

After a dazzling team battle, the Huaxia Guofu team ultimately won the Challenge Chapter against Russia with an overwhelming advantage.

"Captain, which country are we going to sweep next? It feels like we can go anywhere now!" Zhao Manyan shouted triumphantly after just winning the Russian Challenge Chapter.

His words weren't an exaggeration—the five players who appeared in the team battle just now (Zhao Manyan, Jiang Yu, Mu Tingying, Jiang Shaoxu, and Nan Jue) were the weakest in the team, yet they still managed to suppress the Russian national team.

"Next stop, America," Wang Feng said calmly.

"The Americas?" Jiang Yu asked curiously, "Why are we suddenly crossing such a large region? Shouldn't we have finished visiting the national pavilions of Asian countries first?"

“The remaining Asian countries are no longer of any use.” Wang Feng showed his plane ticket: “This afternoon’s flight to Peru. Pack your things, or you won’t be able to wait.”

"Oh no!" Zhao Manyan's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he rushed towards the elevator like an arrow.

"What's wrong with him?" Zu Jiming asked, looking completely bewildered.

"Maybe they're rushing to fire the last shot," Mo Fan said with a shrug.

……

The following morning, before the morning mist had fully dissipated in Lima, the capital of Peru, Wang Feng and his group had already set foot on this mysterious land.

"Captain, shall we go straight to the Peruvian pavilion?" Jiang Yu asked, rubbing his hands together eagerly.

Since their resounding victory in Russia, the entire team has been brimming with invincible confidence.

Wang Feng unexpectedly shook his head: "No rush. This land holds countless legends and treasures. I'll give you a week to explore freely, consider it a break from this period of intense training."

The team members looked at each other in surprise, then burst into thunderous cheers: "Long live the captain!"

Wang Feng smiled but didn't say anything.

He remembered that a great secret was hidden in that area of ​​Nazca.

Since he'd already come all this way, how could he be content if he didn't explore the area?

...

After settling into the hotel, the Nationalist government team members changed into local clothing and went out to gather information.

Wang Feng then went alone to the edge of the Nazca Lines.

Suddenly, a vast, boundless orange-red earth unfolded before my eyes in the morning light.

The weathered rock layers displayed a gradient from amber to ochre under the rising sun, while the distant horizon was slightly distorted by the heat.

"Nine Netherworlds, come out."

As Wang Feng finished speaking, the beautiful figure of Jiuyou appeared behind him.

(End of this chapter)