Gao Wu: Others practice martial arts, but you cultivate immortality?

Li Mengru finally got to queue up. The martial artist, who was said to be Zhang Chen's disciple, used a healing martial art on her, and her complexion has improved a lot now.

He's already able to get out of bed and do some simple activities... but it will take a long time for him to fully recover his strength.

Unless a few more healing martial arts techniques are used...

As Chu Yuan had expected, Wang Ying and Li Qi also suffered soul injuries of varying degrees.

The Nightmare Insect Clan are experts in mental attacks, and Wang Ying and Li Qi know nothing about mental martial arts, so they can only tough it out.

Chu Yuan had already grasped the basics of the laws of the soul, and he attempted to nurture and repair the two of them himself.

Perhaps due to a higher level of spiritual consciousness, the effect was unexpectedly good...

At least Wang Ying said her head didn't hurt as much anymore.

However, this kind of delicate work is very mentally taxing, and Chu Yuan couldn't cure them all at once...

"Wow, Chu Yuan is amazing! If we ever have any more spiritual wounds in the future, we can just come to you!" Wang Ying said excitedly, feeling that she could save a lot of military merits in the future.

Li Qi immediately retorted, "What are you thinking? Chu Yuan is about to go back."

"So what? You have to come back eventually."

Back then, I started training in the outer battlefield during my sophomore year of college...

Li Qi was taken aback for a moment. That made sense... they were all graduates of top martial arts academies, and among the best! Li Qi himself had started training in the outer battlefield during his sophomore year...

Chu Yuan smiled and said, "Sure."

"By the way, Chu Yuan, your friend asked me to tell you to go to this address to find him when you get back."

Jiang Feiyao......

Chu Yuan looked at the address Wang Ying sent to his terminal; it was in Dawn City.

......

Inside the noisy bar, Chu Yuan walked deeper into the building;

People along the way unconsciously made way for him... Although the newcomer looked like a young man, his aura was unfathomable, clearly indicating that he was a powerful figure!

More likely, they are warriors directly under the Ninth Legion, whom they cannot afford to offend...

Chu Yuan sat down and said to the obsequious manager next to him, "I want the best wine, fill the table."

Jiang Fei slumped onto the sofa, looking like a limp old turtle, and laughed, "Aren't you afraid he'll trick you?"

"Does he dare?"

"It seems like he doesn't dare..." Jiang Fei stammered, then swirled the drink in his glass and downed it in one gulp.

A row of various drinks were brought over, and the waiter didn't say much, just put them down and left;

Not far away, the manager smiled obsequiously at them again... Such a powerful person didn't need his unilateral arrangements.

Chu Yuan knew nothing about wine, so he picked up a cup and drank it haphazardly.

Aside from the unpleasant taste... I don't seem to have any other feelings about it.

Jiang Fei said lazily, "You can't drink like this... You can't use energy to counteract the effects of alcohol."

Otherwise, you could drink until tomorrow morning and still not get drunk.

"You seem to be very experienced."

"A little more than you... What's wrong, something on your mind?"

"Does having nothing on your mind disqualify you from drinking?"

"Of course not... Fine, don't tell me then." Jiang Fei picked up his wine glass, raised it slightly, and said to himself.

Following Jiang Fei's advice, Chu Yuan deliberately suppressed the flow of his spiritual energy, refraining from counteracting the effects of the alcohol.

But it still didn't work... His constitution was too strong; the alcohol would be purified once it entered his body.

Could this be considered another form of insufficient self-control?

Chu Yuan thought to himself with a self-deprecating smile as he leaned back on the sofa.

Jiang Fei drank the wine he ordered without any politeness, and watched the dance floor by himself.

Chu Yuan suddenly said, "Don't you feel like I'm some kind of jinx?"

"How so?"

"Morning Sun City, Secret Realm No. 7, Clock Tower Squad... It seems like wherever I go, trouble comes up. Even you were reassigned because of a mission involving me..."

Jiang Fei rolled his eyes: "You're right. Three hundred years ago, it was because you were about to be born that the Great Qin Dynasty ushered in a revival of martial arts."

The battle in the outer heavens was also because of your appearance; in fact, if you hadn't come, the various races wouldn't have fought at all... It was all just preparation!

Chu Yuan frowned: "I'm serious... Feng Hou is dead, he was a member of my team;

And Li Mengru... almost died too!

Before I arrived, the Clock Tower Squad hadn't lost any members for a long time...

Jiang Fei's gaze wandered, and he casually said, "Chenyang City is the result of nearly ten years of planning by the Day of Revenge."

The Seventh Secret Realm is a game between the higher-ups and the rebels... Whether you are there or not, what is going to happen will still happen.

The losses might even be more severe if you weren't there...

However, before you step into the world of martial arts, these things have nothing to do with you; they are too far removed from you.

If there were no conflict in the world without you, I would definitely advise you to take your own life...

As for me... I guess I deserve it, right? How's Liu Yan?

"...Don't worry, you're still alive."

Jiang Fei nodded: "As long as you're alive..."

You say the Bell Tower Squad lost members, but why don't you look at how many people die in the Dark Vanguard Camp every day?

Every day, people die in the outer battlefields? In visible places, and in invisible places...

When you kill those alien races, do you ever think about whether their teammates will be sad? Whether their families will be heartbroken?

"You can only kill others, but you can't be killed... That doesn't make sense."

Jiang Fei paused for a moment, then asked, "Why hasn't the Bell Tower Squad lost any members in a long time?"

Because your team leader has connections and the privilege of choosing missions, he can take less risk and gain more rewards...

What about the other squads? Should the people in the other squads also die?

How do you know all this?

"Xu Feiran told me."

Chu Yuan thought to himself, no wonder Xu Feiran acted so...unfriendly towards Yuan Yang.

"They want to gain more, they want to get five times the military merit while you're still in the squad... Should we just let them get it so easily? There's no such thing as a free lunch."

Chu Yuan sighed, "But they were already hesitant about going on this mission because I told them you were my friend..."

Jiang Fei sat up straight and said seriously, "First of all, no one forced them to take on the mission!"

Five times the military merit, plus my teacher's bounty... even for a team at the seventh realm, it's a generous reward!

Secondly, if your team leader decided to accept this mission because of the reasons you mentioned...

This only proves he's incompetent! He's an idiot! He's completely unfit to lead the team!

For the sake of "friendship," he takes his other teammates on adventures... He wouldn't care if they all get wiped out one day!

Chu Yuan said with some dissatisfaction, "That's a really cold-blooded thing to say..."

Jiang Fei sneered, "Since ancient times, a merciful person cannot command an army! If all the high-level martial artists of the Great Qin were like you think... they would have been all killed long ago!"

Who doesn't have relatives, friends, or fellow students?

For example, my teacher is being watched by countless people. If she dares to come to my rescue... someone will dare to lie in wait for her!

"If I were in a desperate situation, would you come to my rescue?"

Jiang Fei paused for a moment, then mumbled, "I'm not a high-level martial artist..."

Chu Yuan laughed. Jiang Fei wasn't a high-level martial artist, so he could act impulsively...

"You must remember, you are not the one who drove this event, but a witness... at most a participant." Jiang Fei said, his gaze falling on a woman;

Chu Yuan pondered Jiang Fei's words and followed his gaze.

A pretty woman...