"All right, let's go!"
Qin Feng put away the Mountain and River Diagram and flew west with Xiao Bai.
It wasn't that he didn't want to wait where he was for the Immortal Alliance's rescue team. He'd already attracted the attention of the God of War Hall, and staying put would only put him in danger.
Besides, the other side had a Son of Heaven at Heavenly Dao Level, which lowered his chances of winning by several more percentage points.
As he'd said, he and gambling and drugs were sworn enemies. Going all-in recklessly would only ruin him!
Before long—
Qin Feng came upon a group of people.
He'd thought he would have to invoke Long Aotian's name to get past them. Who would have guessed they'd put down their broadswords of their own accord, their faces all ingratiating and respectful?
"Sir, please go ahead!"
The gang leader smiled obsequiously and bowed as he stepped aside to clear a path.
"Once you put on an official uniform, nothing can touch you!"
Qin Feng couldn't help sighing to himself. He hadn't expected to break through the blockade so easily.
At the same time, he realized Long Aotian's name really did open doors. It worked far better than Ye Chen Giegie's.
"Boss, wait a minute!"
Watching Qin Feng's departing figure, the underling asked in confusion, "The God of War Hall's Black Iron Armor is a mid-grade immortal armor. Its wearers are at least Golden Immortals, and they're also equipped with a True Immortal-level roc. But this man's wearing Black Iron Armor, and there's no roc in sight. Judging by his aura, he seems to be only an early-stage Earth Immortal."
Smack!
The boss stepped forward and gave him a hard slap, cursing, "If you want to solve cases, go work for the