The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

The clones swarmed out in all directions, just like girls coming out of a brothel to greet customers.

enthusiasm.

Still full of enthusiasm.

Of course, we definitely won't go to the alien races or the Dark Star.

The clones aren't stupid; if they get too close, they'll probably restart the account on the spot.

Seeing that they couldn't distinguish which was the original body, the various factions suddenly felt that taking the clone back might be acceptable.

But Wang Qingxuan still said it.

"Song Feng, I know you still don't trust us, but you are only at the Innate Realm now. If you continue to stay in the outside world and do not accept protection, it will be difficult for you to grow stronger."

I'll take one of your clones back with me, and I'll show you our sincerity.

I hope you can come to my Wang family's address at that time, so we can work together to accomplish the business you desire!

Song Feng did not reply.

At this moment, his true form is also moving towards becoming a "power".

Chen Gou sat by a roadside trash can, drinking water from a gourd, his body covered in bruises, panting heavily.

"Hey Dog Bro, long time no see."

Chen Gou was taken aback.

"Which clone are you?"

Song Feng smiled but remained silent.

"Walk."

Because now each faction has been granted a Song title.

So everyone's attention was drawn to Song Feng who was getting closer, and no one noticed that one of Song Fengs was quietly following a person dressed as a Taoist priest.

When Song Feng was about to reach the maximum range of his clone's ability to recycle, he stopped.

"receive!"

Except for the cadre brother who was following Wang Qingxuan, all the other clones suddenly disappeared on the spot.

"Huh? Where's Song Feng?"

"My Song Dynasty official seal is gone too!"

"Where did they go?!"

"It's a clone recall! Song Gua also has this ability!"

"So, the one that didn't disappear is the original body?"

All eyes immediately turned to the Wang family.

Because only the cadre brother didn't recycle it.

The cadre immediately started shouting.

"Clan Chief, what are you standing there for? Take me flying now!"

Wang Qingxuan reacted quickly, grabbed Song Feng, and flew directly into the air, a long trail of light erupting behind her as her speed increased dramatically.

"Halt! Leave Song Feng behind!"

"Wang Qingxuan, you're making an enemy of the entire world!"

"Flank them, quick!"

Most people chased after them.

This includes the alien race and the black mist in the sky.

Wang Qingxuan inevitably encountered various obstacles and battles along the way.

She also had to take the cadre brother with her and protect him.

Now the cadre brother knows what kind of danger Song Feng was referring to when he said "taking a risk".

It's not that the Wang family is in danger, it's that the journey to the Wang family is too dangerous.

"Captain, why aren't we chasing them? We've gone over time, and our bonuses are all gone!"

The gamblers in Qian Yuehong's team were itching to get going, constantly boosting the power of the wings behind them, eager to fly over and chase after them immediately.

With their equipment and their cultivation level, they are capable of catching up to the speed of a King-level expert.

Qian Yuehong simply tapped the screen in front of her; she was operating the system on the cover.

"AI analysis suggests that the probability of the Song Feng that Wang Qingxuan took away being the original is only 0.1%."

"So low? Why?"

"Incompatible personalities".

"Hiss... Thinking about it carefully, it's true. But what about the real body?"

Qian Yuehong ordered all team members to activate the infrared and thermal scanning systems and scan the surrounding area separately, attempting to find Song Feng, who had managed to escape.

Soon, dawn broke.

Qian Yuehong's team regrouped, each shaking their heads, indicating that they had not found any trace of Song Feng.

Qian Yuehong was furious.

"He got away again! Song Feng! You just wait! I will find you!!"

Qian Yuehong was unaware that Song Feng had overheard her words.

Because Song Feng was located dozens of meters below her in the underground garage.

Why couldn't Qian Yuehong find him even after using all sorts of high-tech methods?

"Hehe, little brother, my tank's shielding capabilities are pretty good, aren't they?"

Inside the steel drill chariot of the dwarf general Hammer Nashabi, Song Feng and Chen Gou huddled together.

Why curl up?

Because this is a dwarf chariot...

Last night, when Song Feng followed Chen Gou to escape, he turned around and saw Qian Yuehong and her team. He didn't chase after Wang Qingxuan and Cadre Brother.

Considering the cutting-edge technology of this special forces team, Song Feng immediately guessed that they must have realized that the one who followed the Wang family was not the real person.

If they scan the surrounding environment, they will definitely find their tracks.

What should we do?

When all else failed, Hammer Nashabi crawled out from underground and said that his chariot could block all detection methods.

While alien races are not trustworthy, given the circumstances at the time, if Qian Yuehong had found them, those forces that hadn't gone far would have also noticed what was happening here.

So Song Feng decided to take a gamble.

Surely this tiny thing that can only reach my thigh when it jumps is going to harm me, and all my clones can't even react in time?

Moreover, Hammer Nasabina's car had no roof, so the inside was completely exposed and didn't seem dangerous. He himself got in beforehand.

After weighing the options, Song Fengcai and Chen Gou went inside.

"Alright, you can come out now. That little wench is gone."

Chen Gou asked worriedly.

"Shorty, are you absolutely sure? What if she pulls a surprise attack?"

"What's a 'surprise attack'? What little dwarf! I am the Great General of the Giant Kingdom!"

The kingdom that the dwarves established on Earth was named the Kingdom of Giants by them.

Although it became a global laughing stock, the dwarves didn't care.

That's just their personality; they're very carefree and oblivious.

After climbing out of the chariot, Chen Gou and Song Feng both breathed a sigh of relief.

This chariot, which was originally meant to seat two dwarves, was now crammed with two humans and one dwarf, making it incredibly cramped.

"Thank you for your help, General Hammer."

Hammer-Na-Shabi pulled out a large wooden cup from somewhere, jumped off the vehicle, unscrewed the fuel tank cap, poured himself a beer, and gulped it down.

He said this while drinking.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. I just hope you can come back to the Kingdom of Giants with me. Our king has something very important to tell you. As a reward, we can give you all the fragments of the Song Gua stone statue that our Dwarf Kingdom obtained."

Chen Gou sidled up to Hammer Na Shabi, looked at the beer in his hand, and then at the gas tank.

"No way, you guys are using beer like gasoline?"

"Is it strange that ethanol can provide energy?"

"Huh... how exactly do the dwarves upgrade their technology tree?"

Song Feng was considering whether or not to go to the Giant Kingdom.

Currently, various forces are entrenched within the territory of the Huaxia Empire.

Even foreign tribes who are not allowed to enter freely dare to break into the country, defying the ban.

As previously analyzed, the Celestial God Clan is about to arrive, and collecting the stone statue fragments to revive Song Gua is of utmost urgency.

Since the dwarves are willing to hand over the fragments, and the Chinese Empire is currently under pressure, Song Feng's appearance will attract a large number of troops.

However, his and his clones' current cultivation levels are insufficient.

Why not set sail for the dwarves? We can collect some fragments, take some time to cultivate, and see what important things the dwarf king has to tell him.

The main reason is that, judging from the help the dwarf general gave him last night, Song Feng did not sense any malice.

"General Hammer, may I ask what business your king has with me? Can't we speak over the radio?"