Grind Hard

In Jiang Longyu's office, Chu Fei saw Yin Shihao, as well as three additional unfamiliar 13.0 experts.

Through the Psychic Eye's perception, they were as conspicuous as suns.

The instant Chu Fei entered the office, all four 13.0 experts fixed their eyes on him, and the pressure was considerable.

But Chu Fei had long been mentally prepared.

The Inner Self-Strengthening Divine Ability activated: I fought shoulder to shoulder with Shangguan Qinghong. I killed a Heavenly Dragon. What the hell are you lot?

With a single glance, Chu Fei clearly assessed the three new 13.0 experts:

Closest to Yin Shihao was an utterly ordinary-looking middle-aged man in military uniform, his muscles seemingly cast from bronze.

Next was a woman who looked to be in her thirties. She carried an air of intellect and mature feminine authority. Perhaps because she was on assignment, she wore a custom combat uniform with a somewhat fitted yet casual style. Her long hair was tied in a bun, and the blend of qualities about her made her particularly eye-catching.

Finally, there was a man who looked somewhat slender and gave off the impression that a gust of wind could knock him over.

Walking forward with his head high and chest out, Chu Fei remained humble. "This junior greets you, seniors. I apologize for troubling you all."

The three new 13.0 experts had initially regarded Chu Fei rather unfavorably, but seeing how polite he was, they could not say much.

Yin Shihao spoke. "Demonic Pharmacist, these are the three seniors who escorted the supplies here this time. Let me introduce them.

"This warrior beside me is Wei Hang. He wields absolutely tyrannical power and has a Cultivation Level of 13.7. In close combat, even I am no match for him.

"This fairy is Jiang Shumin. Her Cultivation