From Adrian's words, Xiao Feng could easily surmise that the location Lu Yao found was likely a flaw Su Yuzhuo deliberately revealed, intending to lure him here.

Xiao Feng, however, did not mind these details; he was here to kill, and as long as the outcome was the same, the process did not matter much.

Once Adrian finally lay motionless, Xiao Feng stepped into the pasture. This is the cruel and terrifying aspect of the Devil's Concentration Camp—they cared nothing for their companions' lives, only loyal to their Big Sister.

These are truly cold-blooded individuals, perhaps only when feeling real fear, like Gao Tian, can they awaken to a renewed reverence for life.

At this moment, a total of nine elite fighters attacked Xiao Feng from various directions. Clearly, they had been waiting for a long time, ready to strike once Xiao Feng stepped into their ambush circle.

"We too want to experience Yanhuang; let's see if you're really as formidable as the legends say!" one of the nine elite fighters shouted sternly.

Xiao Feng, calm and composed, sneered, "Sure, as long as you're willing to pay with your lives!"

"Dying for Big Sister is the greatest honor of our lives!" the nine voices echoed together, their expressions devout, as if their destinies were controlled not by themselves but by Su Yuzhuo.

Xiao Feng felt entirely unable to communicate with this group, immediately charging towards the person at the left front. The best response in this situation was to break through at one point, thereby shaking the entire battle formation.

"Clang!"

The dagger clashed with the black axe, sending a series of golden sparks flying.

At this moment, Xiao Feng only needed to switch the dagger to his left hand to easily pierce the opponent's heart, but he understood that doing so would mean risking deadly blows from the other eight!

Unable to strike his target, Xiao Feng swiftly changed positions, his gaze like lightning, capturing every scene within sight, waiting for a flaw to break through this oppressive situation.

A minute later, Xiao Feng finally found a flaw, killed one of them. Though he couldn't dominate the situation, he never fell into an obvious disadvantage.

In the pasture, experts watching this scene felt chills down their spines; though they weren't afraid to die, it didn't mean they were ignorant of the vastness of the world.

"No wonder Big Sister wants him dead; such an opponent is indeed troublesome!"

"Previously, some said Yanhuang rampaged through the camp. I thought they exaggerated to escape Big Sister's wrath, but now it seems the legends are true!"

"If he hadn't betrayed the organization, Yanhuang is definitely one of the most outstanding individuals I've seen!"

It's no wonder these experts were startled; the nine attacking Xiao Feng were influential instructors at the Devil's Concentration Camp, suffering combat casualties in a minute's time was indeed shocking.

Of course, shock aside, it didn't mean they feared Xiao Feng. Compared to Su Yuzhuo's Big Sister status, Xiao Feng's Yanhuang reputation still lacked sufficient intimidation.

Ten minutes later, the battle ended, nine warm bodies lay in pools of blood, from different countries but the same crimson, mingling indistinguishably.

At this point, all lurking in the shadows no longer doubted if the legend of Xiao Feng tearing through the camp was true. This young man from the Eastern Realm indeed had the capability!

The judgment was simple; a life-and-death struggle was different from fleeing wholeheartedly. If Xiao Feng could reverse-kill nine instructors under siege, wouldn't escaping be even easier?

"It's our turn!" A North American with shoulder-length hair shouldered his assault rifle and stood up.

As he stood, twenty people emerged from various corners and gathered slowly, all aiming their guns at Xiao Feng.

In this situation, surrounding was certainly impossible, as firing would likely cause accidental injuries. No one believed Xiao Feng could dodge bullets at such close range.

"It's been a while since I shot a moving target; let's see if my marksmanship has declined," joked the North American named John Fos. "Yanhuang, you have thirty seconds to flee before we start shooting; you can run now."

After speaking, twenty people stood in line, pulling bolts with the stance of preparing to shoot.

Xiao Feng did not move; he knew these were all arrangements by Su Yuzhuo and also knew if he turned around, all twenty-plus assault rifles would fire simultaneously.

"Really think you've won?" Xiao Feng sneered.

John Fos and others became vigilant simultaneously; Su Yuzhuo especially told them: "Facing Yanhuang, never be careless; capture alive if possible, if not, let him go."

To be honest, when John Fos heard this, he almost bit his tongue; can't capture alive, let him go, is this a joke?

John Fos knew Adrian's group was ordered to kill Xiao Feng, making him even more confused about why Big Sister gave two contradictory orders?

Previously, John Fos only knew women's minds were the most unpredictable, but after this event, he felt Big Sister's mind was even harder to fathom.

Telling Adrian to kill Xiao Feng while telling himself if capture failed, let him go.

"Not running? Then surrender willingly!" John Fos grinned: "That's the fate of traitors like you."

Xiao Feng replied nothing, but his smile seemed colder.

For a moment, everyone's heart was in their throat; they knew too well if Xiao Feng wasn't scared, they couldn't shoot.

However, just when everyone thought Xiao Feng was about to unleash some major move, they saw Xiao Feng suddenly toss aside his dagger, bowing ninety degrees: "Sorry to trouble you!"

After saying this, he turned and ran without hesitation.

"???" Everyone was stunned; you were just putting on a show?

Xiao Feng sprinted across the field with beast-like speed, without knowing what orders Su Yuzhuo gave to John Fos and others; if he did know, there'd be no need to run.

In fact, facing four or five guns alone wouldn't faze Xiao Feng, but with over twenty assault rifles firing, the firepower density was akin to indiscriminate attacks; failing to escape initially meant doom.

Thus, Xiao Feng decided to retreat first, given these people couldn't escape anyway; he could just slowly hunt them down.

Being in a European country, Xiao Feng felt he wouldn't have to intervene personally; a report wave would solve everything, but unfortunately, this wasn't his country, firearm control here was truly lax.

"What should we do?" Watching Xiao Feng disappear from view, someone asked dazedly.

"Damn!" John Fos cursed, his mouth nearly askew: "What else can we do? Contact Big Sister, say he escaped, and ask her for the next instructions."

When Su Yuzhuo heard Xiao Feng bow facing over twenty assault rifles, then said sorry to trouble you before running off, she couldn't help but giggle, laughing with girlish delight.

Sadly, no one witnessed this charming scene.

After laughing enough, Su Yuzhuo collected herself and calmly said: "I understand, stay put for now, ensure perimeter vigilance, don't relax."

After hanging up, Su Yuzhuo pulled out a photo of herself with Xiao Feng, their expressions somewhat awkward, seemingly both uncomfortable with being photographed.

For a long time, Su Yuzhuo stared at the photo, speaking in a deep voice: "In this world, only I can kill you!"

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