"True enough. When the time comes, Jinguo, do you think Chief Instructor Yang Kai will accept it?
Will Deputy Chief Instructor Luo Yunfei accept it? And those special-grade instructors will definitely refuse to accept it.
That's a good thing. If they won't accept it, let them fight," Qiu Long said with a laugh.
"I understand now. Hall Master Qiao wants to use Tang Wen to teach them a lesson?" Xiao Jinguo said, suddenly enlightened.
"Exactly!" Qiao Jingtian nodded firmly and said, "Look, the global struggle has grown increasingly complicated lately, and the role of nation-protecting sects like ours has become increasingly apparent in every country.
Large-scale war is impossible, but local conflicts never stop.
Some countries rely on powerful martial artists descending from the sky to carry out direct decapitation strikes, crushing their opponents' will.
Our country hopes for world peace and doesn't want war.
But there are always countries that want to dominate the world, always making little moves.
We have to guard against them. Sometimes, we even have to infiltrate deep into their territory and strike the mountain to frighten the tiger."
"Never mind anything else. With the arrival of an increasingly multipolar world, countries are all fighting covert battles, and in the vast majority of those battles, martial artists like us lead the charge.
Even drug suppression and counter-infiltration require our members to have highly capable bodies and powerful martial arts.
Although this is the age of firearms, we still can't abandon martial arts.
When martial artists wield firearms, their striking power is even more terrifying than that of special forces soldiers.
Look at Tang Wen. Leaving everything else aside, that Void Bag alone is extraordinary.
There were legends of Sumeru Bags in our ancient times, too, but which of us has ever seen one?
Of course,