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Such an important incident was suppressed by media outlets all over the world, and little by little, news of it vanished.

In secret, the upper ranks of the Demon-Worshiping Cult frantically investigated the entire matter.

They found nothing.

They only knew that whoever had acted was not in the Martial Saint Realm.

The prime suspects were Zhou Leng and Li Shenkong.

But after all sorts of research and verification, they found it unlikely.

Because the person who had acted was stronger than both Zhou Leng and Li Shenkong.

Either they had to admit that Dragon Nation possessed a stronger Grandmaster King.

Or they had to admit that Zhou Leng's rate of growth far exceeded imagination.

Unable to find evidence, seize the culprit, or use the incident for a public-opinion attack, the Demon-Worshiping Cult could only swallow their fury and secretly search for Zhou Leng.

But Zhou Leng suddenly vanished.

From then on, no one ever saw a trace of Zhou Leng again.

On the surface, the world returned to peace.

But everyone knew that this peace would be shattered on the day the Ten Realms War began.

All around the world, preparations for the new Ten Realms War had already begun.

Dragon Nation began allocating all kinds of personnel and resources.

Eighty kilometers outside Xiong City, a new mine began operations.

Hu Yi and some of his convoy colleagues drove enormous mining trucks out of Old Capital Demon City and arrived at the new mine.

The Sun Family Shop in the outskirts of Xiong City gradually drew many martial artists from elsewhere to settle down, thanks to its low prices.

Some cities within two hundred kilometers of Xiong City also began receiving unfamiliar newcomers one after another.

They came from all over the country.

In the new capital of the