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Chapter 110: Chapter 110 Divine Wind Camp
"Hmph, if I truly unleashed my full strength in a real battle, he would not be an opponent to withstand even three moves against me, I have at least a hundred ways to defeat him!!"
Nan Shan snorted coldly, his words seemed intentionally aimed to salvage his own face.
Upon hearing this, Vulture quickly flattered: "That’s right, while strength is important, it’s not everything in terms of power. Speed, skills, experience are also essential. That young man probably has some peculiar physique and relies on his strength being outstanding among normal people to barely match up with you, Brother Nan Shan. However, if it really came to fighting, he definitely wouldn’t be a match."
Nan Shan felt a bit better hearing this, but suddenly, he saw a woman walking past him and his eyes revealed a look of amazement.
"What a stunning beauty!"
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After wandering around for a day, Lin Feng found it pointless and simply returned to the inn to earnestly cultivate.
In the blink of an eye, time swiftly passed, and people from Divine Wind Camp sent a message saying it was time to gather and take the carriage together to the camp.
After arriving at the gathering place, those who stayed had all passed the assessment. Lin Feng glanced around; Hao Hai and Yu Wen Tuo were among them, looking coldly at him. As for the others, Lin Feng couldn’t bother to pay attention.
"Those standing here have all successfully passed. From now on, you are part of Divine Wind Camp. Of course, this is just the beginning. Many of you may not know, but under Divine Wind Camp there are four tents, corresponding to the Four Symbols. Where you will be specifically assigned depends entirely on you. Enough with the nonsense, the instructors have been waiting for a long time, now get on the carriage and set off."
A man in green clothes with hands behind his back said loudly.
Soon, several carriages arrived, each extremely luxurious, drawn not by ordinary steeds but by Horned Horses with demon beast bloodlines.
The Horned Horse, known for its stamina and speed far exceeding ordinary steeds, is a mount fervently sought after by many officials and powerful martial artists. 𝓃𝓸𝓋𝓅𝓊𝒷.𝓬𝓸𝓂
Thirty-eight people shared ten carriages, which was quite spacious.
"Hey, I’ll sit with you."
Yang Min suddenly jumped up, sitting next to Lin Feng.
"I should kindly remind you, I just overheard Yu Wen Tuo possibly scheming some conspiracy, likely aimed at you. Be careful, and don’t end up dead as soon as you reach Divine Wind Camp. Honestly speaking, I admire you a lot, daring to offend the Seventh Prince. Apart from you, there’s no one else." Yang Min said.
Lin Feng was noncommittal; all of this was within his expectations. Even if he did not make a move, Yu Wen Tuo would definitely cause trouble for him, as Yu Wen Tuo was inherently petty and intolerant of others.
The only regret for Lin Feng was failing to eliminate Yu Wen Tuo in one fell swoop.
"An expected development." Lin Feng said indifferently.
Seeing his indifferent demeanor, Yang Min curiously asked, "Aren’t you afraid at all? Or do you think that since this is Divine Wind Camp, Yu Wen Tuo can’t do anything to you? You should realize that this is Hu Ben Country—here, the Seventh Prince could virtually be considered the master. And who is the master of Divine Wind Camp? The Iron Spear Divine Marquis, the brother of Hu Ben King himself. Many instructors in Divine Wind Camp definitely side with the Royal Family and Yu Wen Tuo. You can imagine, once you reach Divine Wind Camp, it’ll be extremely difficult for you."
Lin Feng was naturally aware of this situation, but he also knew that not all instructors were the Royal Family’s lackeys.
Seeing Lin Feng not speaking, Yang Min didn’t bother with idle chatter and started cultivating.
After half a day, the carriage arrived at Divine Wind Camp, located within a mountain range.
They say it’s a training camp, but it’s really more like a small city, with a continuous array of buildings.
"This is the Divine Wind Camp. All of you, head to the plaza and gather."
Dressed in blue, the speaker announced loudly, piquing everyone’s curiosity as they entered the legendary Divine Wind Camp.
"Look, another batch of greenhorns has arrived."
"Tsk tsk, and there are a few beauties among them."
Upon their arrival, several older-looking youths glanced over at them.
These were individuals who had joined the Divine Wind Camp in earlier years. Seeing Lin Feng and the group of novices, they couldn’t help but joke around, as if seeing their past selves.
"I wonder if boss Wolf would make a move on these tender newcomers."
A blonde youth joked with a chuckle.
Arriving at the plaza, four instructors were already standing there, three men and one woman. The oldest was no more than thirty years old. Their aura was exceptionally strong; without a doubt, they were all Earth Martial Masters.
"Wow, it seems there are some promising seeds in this batch."
"That’s right, I heard that the Seventh Prince is among them."
"Tsk tsk, aside from the Seventh Prince, there are a few others who are quite good. I heard that some are Eighth Grade Stars; they are indeed worth cultivating."
"Enough, you guys, don’t fight with me. It’s been a long time since Vermilion Bird Tent has gotten some fresh blood."
When Lin Feng and the others reached the plaza, they looked like lambs waiting for slaughter. Apart from a few such as Lin Feng, Yu Wen Tuo, and Hao Hai who maintained their composure, the rest were visibly nervous and even fearful, as this was a completely new and unfamiliar environment for them.
"Ha ha, these kids, full of spirit, aren’t they? Let me introduce myself first, Wang Hong from White Tiger Tent, our specialty is attack, emphasizing an overwhelming momentum!"
A muscular man stepped forward and spoke loudly, his voice thunderous, causing everyone to shiver inwardly, and they unconsciously responded: "Hello, Instructor Wang!"
"Good, very good, excellent!"
Wang Tie laughed heartily and nodded his head.
"Alright, Wang Dapao, stop scaring the newcomers. I’m your big sister, you can call me Purple Scorpion. I’m the main instructor of Vermilion Bird Tent. Our Vermilion Bird Tent isn’t as rough. You girls might want to come to us, sister can teach you how to care for your skin. Of course, the Vermilion Bird Seal is all about speed, mainly responsible for restraining or reconnaissance."
A sexy and fiery woman in leather armor stepped forward and spoke softly.
Hearing this voice, many of the youths swallowed hard, even daring not to look up at her fiery figure.
"Enough, Purple Scorpion, you’re not young anymore, stop acting cute. I’m Lei Bao, the chief instructor of Azure Dragon Tent. Azure Dragon Tent doesn’t have a specific specialty, but if there is one, it’s that every disciple who comes out of Azure Dragon Tent is the soul of their team, a true leader, because what we represent is invincibility!" A stern man declared decisively.
With these words, many eyes turned towards him, filled with eagerness, and upon his statement, the other instructors didn’t rebut.
