High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

The following night, Chen Mo and his companions, exhausted from attending the awards ceremony, returned to the Rosalia Hotel.

"I feel like participating in this kind of thing is even more tiring than fighting..."

Chen Mo casually tossed the trophy aside and sprawled out on the sofa.

"Yeah, I don't like these kinds of occasions either."

Gu Feng nodded. He hadn't done anything at this World Youth Championships but still managed to win two titles, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"The dessert was delicious."

Yang Zuo had no memory of the awards ceremony; he only knew that the cookies provided by the organizers were especially delicious.

"He's an idiot, ignore him."

Chen Mo sighed. Where did Yang Zuo, who used to be as sharp as a sword, go?

How did it turn into a walking human trash can?

"Alright, alright, take a break and change your clothes. We're going to the champion's banquet tonight."

Geng Lianhu clapped his hands and pulled the exhausted group up from the sofa.

"So fast?"

Chen Mo let out a groan; he was really exhausted...

"Do you want to check what day it is today?"

Geng Lianhu took out his phone and showed it to Chen Mo.

"Holy crap! It's Laba Festival today?"

Chen Mo took the phone and realized that there were only about ten days left until the New Year, what a load of rubbish.

"Then we really need to speed things up. We need to bring Chu Tianliao back as soon as possible so I can go home for the New Year."

"Return the phone to Geng Lianhu," Chen Mo said solemnly.

For a pure-blooded Great Xia person, nothing is more important than the Lunar New Year.

During the Lunar New Year, even the biggest conflicts can be resolved with a fixed incantation.

"Let's forget about it, it's the Lunar New Year."

Not to mention that he hasn't been home since he went to the South Island training camp, and his sister Chen Yi is probably on vacation by now.

"Really? Your sister was asking about you the other day."

Geng Lianhu nodded, quite satisfied with Chen Mo's renewed spirits.

"She was afraid of disturbing your match, so she didn't contact you."

"By the way, your sister has broken through to level four martial artist and will graduate next summer. Do you need me to help her find a good job?"

Geng Lianhu takes great care of the families of the students at the Master Academy, so that these students can have no worries about their families.

"No need for that, we'll talk about it later."

Chen Mo got up, stretched, and took out the banquet planning map.

"Dean Geng, I don't care what you three grandmasters do, but what should we do?"

"It's simple. Chu Tianliao knows you. You'll be in charge of making contact with him."

"Gu Feng, you and the others are responsible for dealing with the monitors around him. As for those Grandmasters, leave them to us."

"The seaplane is docked at Rosalia's own pier. We'll meet up with you after we've dealt with those grandmasters."

"Be extremely careful, be extremely attentive. The intelligence has been updated to show six Grandmasters. I will have to deal with four of them by myself."

"They'll take up a lot of my time, since I can't kill them."

"If you're going to steal someone else's property, you should at least give them some face, right?"

Geng Lianhu sighed. If only he could disregard life and death, he was confident he could kill two grandmasters within ten minutes.

The remaining two were seriously injured.

"I understand, leave it to us."

Chen Mo nodded. Chu Tianliao was willing to go with them anyway; all they needed to do was deal with the guys blocking their way.

But... this plan seems a bit strange no matter how you look at it.

Chu Tianliao is a grandmaster-level expert himself, so why would he need their escort?

"Although Chu Tianliao is a grandmaster, he is a grandmaster of Qi and Blood."

"His martial arts skills were all developed for the purpose of researching qi and blood; his actual combat strength is not high."

"It might scare ordinary people, but it would be exposed if it encountered a real martial artist."

Geng Lianhu noticed Chen Mo's confusion and offered an explanation.

"Get your things ready, don't embarrass the Great Xia Grandmaster Academy. Go on."

Geng Lianhu had great trust in Chen Mo and his team's abilities. He patted Chen Mo on the shoulder and went to change his clothes.

"Hurry up, I feel like I'm fine as I am..."

Chen Mo glanced at his clothes; they were clean and neat...

"Well, I've had several outfits custom-made; come and try them on."

Gu Feng coughed lightly. Since arriving on the island, he had called home and ordered five brand-new custom-made Tang suits.

With some simple modifications, this Tang suit doesn't look old-fashioned and is quite suitable for young people of their age.

The fabric is top-of-the-line; this outfit could be exchanged for a house.

"Is this the first time you've worn such...serious clothes?"

Chen Mo always felt that he couldn't pull off the imposing presence that Tang suits should have.

In his mind, this kind of clothing was better suited for domineering old men like Geng Lianhu.

"That's a design issue; with some minor modifications, it will be suitable for young people."

Gu Feng picked out his navy blue Tang suit and went back to his room to change.

After glancing at his own outfit, which was indeed different, Chen Mo pondered for a while and decided to change into it.

After all, it's a formal occasion, so dressing formally will at least prevent any suspicion.

......

At 8 p.m., Chen Mo and his group gathered in front of their villa on time.

"Who are you?"

Chen Mo looked at the handsome and charismatic man in front of him and asked a profound question.

"What? Who am I? You didn't drink while you were changing clothes, did you?"

At this moment, Gu Feng no longer had a trace of his former idiot self; he was now a complete and utter young master from the capital.

The stereotypical image of a wealthy young master from Beijing...

"So you are... Yang Zuo?"

Chen Mo glanced at Yang Zuo, who looked completely different, and then at Gu Feng, wondering if he had really drunk too much.

These two aren't usually like this. One's a complete idiot, the other's a human trash can. How come they've both turned into little masters now?

"You're great too, you have a lot of class."

Gu Feng patted Chen Mo on the shoulder and sighed.

Chen Mo himself might not realize it, but the confidence he exuded was already quite formidable, and coupled with this outfit, his aura was on par with Gu Fengyangzuo's.

It's just that the hair that hasn't fully grown out yet is ruining the overall look.

That's right, the Death Eye from a few days ago once again burned all the hair off Chen Mo's body.

The buzz cut on his head had only grown out in the last couple of days...