Record of Embarrassing Deeds, This Seat Li Yao Fears Nothing

A Blood-Red Triangular Fighter Jet descended slowly from the sky.

All the students and War God-level instructors at the Elite Training Camp below remained silent, none daring to make a sound.

The jet touched down, and with a "whoosh," the hatch opened!

Under the gaze of the crowd, two young men stepped out from the hatch simultaneously, walking onto the grass as if treading on thin air.

This scene made every student present widen their eyes.

"Beings beyond the War God level, and there are two of them!"

The two Inspectors of the Limit Dojo stood on the grass, waiting on either side.

"They're here—the world's number one powerhouse, Hong, and the Son of the Sun, Li Qingxu!"

Over two hundred pairs of eyes at the Elite Training Camp were fixed on the hatch; they had never seen them at such close range before.

The next moment, a figure stepped out from the hatch first.

He wore black clothing, and his face was without a single wrinkle, appearing like a man in his twenties.

At first glance, he looked like a long spear poised to pierce the firmament!

Yet, that temperament was clearly not something an ordinary youth could possess.

He took a step out of the hatch, his gaze sweeping across everyone at the Elite Training Camp.

"Boom!"

Everyone present felt a roar in their heads; the surrounding world twisted completely, and the morning sun vanished from their field of vision.

The entire sky seemed to shift instantly from morning to night, devoid of any light, leaving only darkness.

In that black world, the most dazzling center was that man in black!

Facing the gaze of this man in black, even Luo Feng, whose strength had greatly increased, felt as though he could be killed by a single look from him!

He was the world's number one powerhouse, Hong!

"The Elite Training Camp—this batch of students is not bad!"

A cold voice rang out.

As soon as the words fell, the crowd, previously plunged into darkness, found the endless night vanishing and the morning sun reappearing.

Yet even so, everyone felt a kind of mental pressure, as if ants facing an elephant.

In front of Hong, everyone felt their own insignificance.

Abruptly, a figure appeared beside Hong.

He wore a white robe with medium-length sleeves, his black hair cascading like a waterfall, and his eyes seemed to contain rotating stars.

He stood there quietly, yet he gave people the feeling of being somewhat illusory and unreal, as if he were standing tens of thousands of miles away.

Unlike Hong, the crowd did not feel a shred of oppression from him.

Instead, it was like looking at flowers, trees, mountains, rivers, or a vast, tranquil ocean.

Very close, yet very far.

"Is this the Son of the Sun, whom the War God-level powerhouses revere? Why is there no brilliance of the sun, but rather a sense of plainness?"

"It seems the Dojo Master is more like the Son of the Sun."

Confused gazes looked at Li Qingxu in his white robe, seemingly trying to discern what made the Son of the Sun different.

Yet they found that he appeared to have nothing particularly extraordinary about him.

"Dojo Master, this batch of students does have quite a few good seeds."

As Inspector Wang's voice fell, almost all the students were stirred, their eyes filled with light as they looked toward Hong, each wanting to showcase themselves.

To them, the sensory impact brought by Hong's arrival was far more intense.

"The young man you said was quite good—is it him?"

"Luo Feng."

Li Qingxu looked at Luo Feng in the crowd and spoke.

"Yes, but he seems even more outstanding than I described."

Hong took a step, arriving at Luo Feng's side as if teleporting.

In an instant, everyone present turned to look.

"What's going on?"

"Luo Feng is actually being praised by the Dojo Master?"

Incredible expressions filled the faces of the many students.

Although he did have a decent reputation at the Elite Training Camp, it wasn't enough to warrant a personal compliment from the world's number one powerhouse.

At this moment, in the crowd, Luo Feng felt immense pressure.

Being stared at by so many eyes, especially the gaze of this world-leading powerhouse, felt as if he were being seen right through.

"You are Luo Feng?"

Hong lowered his head to scrutinize the slightly immature youth before him.

Although his tone was somewhat gentle, it remained resonant and powerful.

"Yes, General Dojo Master."

Luo Feng replied respectfully.

"You are quite good; your spiritual force is very strong."

The corners of Hong's mouth curled up slightly, clearly satisfied.

In an instant, Luo Feng was stunned!

The expression on his face shifted dramatically, and even the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

"So this is the expression one makes when a long-hidden secret is exposed in public. Interesting."

A hint of a smile flashed across Li Qingxu's face as he silently took out his phone.

Click.

Such an embarrassing moment was worth capturing and saving.

"Such strong spiritual force—is he talking about Luo Feng?"

"Luo Feng is also a Spiritual Reader?"

All the students in the training camp were dumbfounded.

Luo Feng, who usually presented himself as a martial artist, actually had another identity hidden in the shadows!

"I, I, I..."

Luo Feng stood rooted to the spot, completely bewildered.

"Keep it up."

Hong nodded slightly, clearly satisfied with Luo Feng.

At the same time, his gaze swept across the other students, his voice turning cold: "Except for Councilor Li, you are the most elite geniuses among all the young people in the world."

"Your goal is not to become a War God, but to become an existence that transcends the War God level!"

"I look forward to one of you reaching that step!"

The General Dojo Master's words seemed to possess an infinite magic that penetrated directly into the soul.

Under this invisible guidance, all the students felt their blood surging with excitement.

"Let's go."

Hong looked at Li Qingxu and said.

"Mm."

Li Qingxu nodded, said "Keep it up" to Luo Feng in the crowd, and then the two vanished from the spot instantly.

After they left, all the students erupted into a frenzy.

"The General Dojo Master is too strong! He's just like a god!"

"Indeed, I felt as if the General Dojo Master was the master of the entire world just now."

"Why do I feel like the Son of the Sun isn't as impressive as the General Dojo Master?"

"Yeah! Same here!"

All the students used their respective languages to excitedly communicate with their peers.

"Luo Feng, you actually kept this hidden—a Spiritual Reader, no less."

Many students looked at Luo Feng in amazement.

However, since everyone here was a top-tier genius of the world and there were quite a few Spiritual Readers among them, they were surprised but not overly jealous.

"Luo Feng."

A slightly hoarse voice rang out.

"Come with me to see the General Dojo Master."

Inspector Wang signaled to Luo Feng.

"Yes."

Although puzzled, Luo Feng followed him.

Meanwhile, in the crowd, a blonde youth stared coldly at Luo Feng's retreating back.

"I didn't expect you to really be a Spiritual Reader. I must tell my aunt about this immediately."

Jiangnan Base City, Jiangnan Landscape Residential Quarter in the main district.

Inside the mountaintop villa, Li Yao and Venina, both wearing grim expressions, stared fixedly at the video footage playing on the massive screen before them.

"That is how things stand, Aunt and Uncle. I am off to the assembly point; we are departing for the Australia Continent immediately."

The moment the video cut off, Li Yao and Venina could no longer contain the fury within their hearts.

"It really was him."

"It really was Luo Feng!"

A murderous intent that could not be suppressed flickered in Li Yao's eyes.

So what if he is valued by Hong and that so-called Son of the Sun? Even if he were the Emperor of Heaven himself, I, Li Yao, would still tear you into ten thousand pieces!