Evening.
Li Changfeng lay sprawled on the ground, his fists slightly red and swollen. Deep dents had appeared on the iron tower, faintly repairing themselves.
"It was about time to go find them!"
With that, Li Changfeng slowly rose to his feet and gradually walked into the distance, faintly disappearing from sight.
Not long after Li Changfeng left, a stern middle-aged man arrived at the spot where Li Changfeng had struck the iron tower, a trace of surprise on his face.
"This kid has actually trained his strength to such a level. No wonder he asked me for this martial art. He truly isn't simple!"
"Perhaps this kid can really master this martial art. I'm even starting to look forward to it!"
The man gave a faint smile, transformed into a swift afterimage, and instantly left the area without a trace.
Not long after he departed, a white-haired old man emerged, took a sip of wine, and his cheeks flushed slightly red. "Hehe! I never expected someone to train Hidden Dragon Force to such a level. The younger generation is truly formidable!"
Inside the tavern.
Li Changfeng gathered with the other four. They ordered a table full of dishes and merely four jugs of fine wine. This time, they did not drink themselves into a frenzy, only sipping lightly.
Each of them drank a small jug. This rescue operation had made them realize that the Blood Demon Sect would definitely make a major move next, so none of them dared indulge too much.
Ruthless took a light sip of wine and said gravely, "I've reviewed quite a bit of intelligence and discovered that many criminals are quietly moving closer to the Blood Demon Sect, joining them in assassinating members of our Divine Arrest Bureau!"
Leng Xue's expression turned slightly