In the days that followed, Qiangwei and Lena came over from time to time to ask questions. Eventually, they grew too lazy to keep traveling back and forth and simply moved into the villa complex.
On this day, several camouflage-painted vehicles drove into the villa complex, accompanied by special forces soldiers carrying real weapons.
There were also three elders.
"Old Chen, we've reached the destination, and all deployments are in place!" Dukao said with utmost seriousness as he saluted Old Chen.
"Old Du, there really was no need for this," Chen Tian said with a kindly smile.
"Old Chen, please let these youngsters get moving. Otherwise, if you suffer even the slightest danger, they'll regret it for the rest of their lives." Old Huang gave a bitter smile.
"Good grief, how much danger could there be in Huaxia? You're all being too sensitive." Old Chen waved his hand.
"Old Chen, given the current situation, it's still necessary to have these youngsters watching over you." Dukao sighed helplessly.
"Didn't Little Lena say so last time? Wherever that gentleman is, even the so-called main gods wouldn't dare to offend him."
Old Chen looked toward a villa in the complex—the very place where Chen Tian lived—and sighed. "I just don't know whether that gentleman is willing to help Huaxia..."
"He was willing to give those legendary cultivation techniques to an alien. As a cultivator of Ancient Huaxia, I believe he'll be willing to bestow them upon us as well." Old Huang smiled.
"Let's hope so. Such matters cannot be forced." Old Chen smiled and then followed the elders, Old Huang, and Dukao toward Chen Tian's villa.
"Greetings, Old Chen!"
When they reached the entrance of Chen Tian's villa, Qiangwei, who lived next door, saw them and immediately came over to salute Old Chen.