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When Chen Feng walked out of the traditional health care room, he felt much more comfortable all over.

The disciples of the Eightfold Gate seemed to be extremely skilled in acupressure and health preservation. Under their massage, Chen Feng not only lost all his fatigue from the past few days, but also seemed to have his meridians opened up, and all the stagnant waste was cleared out of his body.

Chen Feng took a few deep breaths and instantly felt refreshed and energized.

"Indeed excellent." Chen Feng murmured to himself as he walked towards the courtyard outside the corridor.

I looked up at the bright white planet in the night sky.

The white planet suspended in the sky was covered with craters, and hundreds of faint ribbons of light surrounded it, somewhat resembling the aurora produced when Earth's magnetic poles reverse.

Chen Feng's pupils suddenly contracted.

Before coming to the Eightfold Gate, Chen Feng only knew that he had been betrayed by the people on Blue Star, which was why he came to this new world.

However, the massage techniques of the Eight Gates seemed to remind him of deeply sealed memories! In those memories, the Battle of China's Destiny was extremely magnificent and spectacular, where tens of thousands of warriors would be reduced to ashes by a single move from a giant beast or a powerful human.

Even Chen Feng, who had lived for three hundred years, had never seen such a despairing war.

Faced with those towering waves, Chen Feng felt so insignificant, unable to stop the relentless wheel of fate from crushing him!

"You're all here," Chen Feng said with a hoarse laugh.

He seemed to understand that this alien planet shared some kind of spacetime fold with Earth, which was why he would remember everything from the past.

As he watched the colorful ribbons on the white planet continuously transform into strands of branches, Chen Feng sat down in the courtyard, gazing at the snow-white planet that shimmered with the luster of mother-of-pearl.

The planet's light stretched Chen Feng's shadow long, as if it were extending into the room behind him.

Just then, a hint of cold killing intent seemed to appear in Chen Feng's eyes.

It was as if Chen Feng's former enemies were inhabiting that white planet.

"Su Yao..."

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Unbeknownst to Chen Feng, he clenched his fists, his hands, which were as hard as iron, solidified into fists, and the Demon Slayer Armor on his fists seemed ready to spring to life.

"I won't let you get away with this, not just for me, but for Lin Yu and the Wilderness Gang!!"

......

Ding!Ding!Ding!

Ding!Ding!Ding!

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Feng, who was resting with his eyes closed outside, suddenly received an encrypted text message from the "Weiyang" App.

[Weiyang: Please call me back immediately.]

Chen Feng looked at the text message in front of him, then quickly took out his phone from his clothes and dialed Wei Yang's number.

Chen Feng: "What's wrong?"

Wei Yang: "Chen Feng, I have some bad news to remind you. My Demon Channel hasn't received any messages today."

Chen Feng: "Is the demon channel you see the only one?"

Wei Yang: "If the demons want to switch channels and continue communicating through telepathy, it would require an enormous amount of energy. So there are two possibilities: first, they have new allies who have brought a new demon channel; second, they seem to have a common goal."

Chen Feng: "But we just locked up seven of their companions at the academy's guard headquarters yesterday. How could you not have received any information from them?"

At this point, Chen Feng frowned, because he seemed to realize that the whole matter of arresting the demon was not so simple.

Wei Yang on the other end of the phone also fell silent, as if she had realized something.

Chen Feng: "You stay at the mercenary headquarters for now, it's still safe there. I'll go back to the guard headquarters now."

Chen Feng was about to hang up the phone.

But Wei Yang's puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone.

Chen Feng: "What's wrong, Wei Yang?"

Wei Yang: "Chen Feng, I received a coordinate signal. The coordinates are inside the Battle Academy. Those demons seem to be preparing to attack the Battle Academy."

Upon hearing this, all the thoughts in Chen Feng's mind finally connected.

The image of that extremely strange, gluttonous demon in the prison cell began to surface in his mind.

He was too quiet, as quiet as a dying beast, who might not even notice a way out even when it was right in front of him.

However, Chen Feng's combat intuition now conjured up another possibility: it seemed to be a hunter feigning death, gradually lowering Chen Feng and his guards' guards' guards' guards, ultimately leading them into an irreversible death trap!

Chen Feng returned to the traditional health and wellness center.

The ancient-style health retreat was filled with the scents of sea mist and sandalwood. Twelve mermaid oil lamps illuminated the star map on the dome, making it seem as if the people inside had been transported to a mysterious realm.

These guardians of Starfish City also seemed to have temporarily set aside their heavy guarding duties while being healed by the ancient massage.

Xiao Wei and Xiao Song fell asleep on the massage bed, their bodies covered with countless rare herbs, and on these herbs were numerous acupuncture points and instruments to aid their recovery.

Above them, the disciples of the Eight Gates ran their hands along the back of their necks, their faces showing no unusual expression, as if they were carrying out a task that could not be done wrong.

"What's wrong? You seem distracted?" Liu Siyu was the first to notice Chen Feng as he entered.

From the beginning, Chen Feng knew that Liu Siyu did not enjoy being touched by men.

Even though Qu Ying had clearly explained that these disciples of the Eightfold Gate had absolute professional ethics and would never overstep their bounds, Liu Siyu still kept his eyes open, staring intently at the Eightfold Gate disciple above him.

It was as if he was doing something underhanded or shady.

Upon seeing Liu Siyu's extremely voluptuous body curves, Chen Feng only paused for a second before pushing the door of the ancient health care room aside and loudly addressing the group who were still immersed in the massage.

"Guys, we might be in trouble."

Liu Siyu immediately grabbed the wandering hands of the Eighth Sect disciple, slowly sat up, and turned to look at Chen Feng.

Qu Lu slowly opened his eyes, a hint of killing intent already lurking in them.

He seemed to have realized that something was wrong.

Liu Siyu: "What exactly happened? Chen Feng, is there a problem with the Eight Gates... or...?"

Chen Feng nodded and said, "I received information that the Guard Headquarters might be the demons' next target, so we need to go back now!"