Zhiwu Campus.

The exchange competition at Wuda is set to start tomorrow, with Wuda students from all over the country already arriving, and the hotels in Fan City are fully booked.

The Zhiwu exchange competition has been held for ten years and has an excellent reputation, with many Class B Wudas taking pride in receiving an invitation letter.

Zhiwu Campus.

The venue for the exchange meet has been fully set up.

It's a cylindrical venue, similar to a soccer stadium, with the martial artist's battleground at the very center.

The day after tomorrow, the exchange competition will commence, and the entire staff and students of Zhiwu are fully prepared.

Dusk.

On the Zhiwu Campus, many students from other schools are taking pictures as mementos.

These past few days, the Zhiwu Campus has been open for anyone to visit.

Meanwhile, in the principal's office.

Ning Yutao is crawling at Hei Chen's feet, humble like an ant.

"I heard there are three Zhenqin Corps spies among the new batch of converts?"

Hei Chen asks in a hoarse voice.

"Report to the Divine Envoy, I've already investigated and dealt with them directly.

"The day after tomorrow's exchange competition will go without incident."

Ning Yutao hurriedly replied.

He's already eliminated over a dozen, so there shouldn't be any problem.

"That's good, I have confidence in your ability for such a small task."

Hei Chen nods.

"Thank you, Divine Envoy, for your trust."

Ning Yutao feels both fear and gratitude.

"Is the list of martial artists attending the ceremony the day after tomorrow confirmed?"

Hei Chen asks again.

"Report to the Divine Envoy, in Fan City there is one Grandmaster, four Fifth-Grade Martial Artists, and only one Fifth-Grade Director of the Investigation and Arrest Bureau will come to maintain order.

"The other attendees include one or two Fourth-Grade deputy directors who the Yangxiang Sect followers can handle.

"As for the students' parents or social observers, most are First or Second-Grade Qi and Blood Martial Artists, who are not worth worrying about.

"With your presence, a Fifth-Grade Director of the Investigation and Arrest Bureau is absolutely no match.

"Currently, three secondary gates are ready, plus a main gate, it's entirely possible to open the void realm. By then, no one below Grandmaster in Fan City will be able to step half a foot onto the Zhiwu Campus.

"Once the three Grandmasters teleport into the triple void, the last secondary gate will also be ready. Once all four secondary gates are ready, even the Grandmasters won't be able to step into Zhiwu.

"The Yangxiang Sect will find a way to divert the Commander for a while to buy time for the fourth secondary gate.

"At that time, the blood sacrifices for the four secondary gates will commence, and the captives in the Zhiwu basement will be suspended before everyone. Then, execute the beheading and activate the main gate, allowing the three Grandmasters direct arrival.

"Even if the Fan City Commander returns then, it will be too late; any martial artist wanting to enter Zhiwu, whether or not a Grandmaster, will be randomly teleported to remote jungles by the power of comprehension.

"Everything is planned without a single flaw."

Ning Yutao reports meticulously.

"Hmm, not bad, you're a promising talent.

"After this massacre is over, I'll find a way to let you break through to the Fifth-Grade."

Hei Chen nods with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Divine Envoy."

Ning Yutao immediately bows his head.

"How are the cameras and screens in the Southern Imperial Capital installed?"

Hei Chen asks again.

This massacre at Zhiwu, the Yangxiang Sect must make it public.

The Yangxiang Sect has always had this habit.

Every time they orchestrate a major event, they want everyone to witness it, with the purpose of inciting panic.

This time coincides with the multi-national conference hosted by the Divine Land, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for fame.

Let every country on Earth know that even a nation as strong as the Divine Land still shudders under the threat of the Yangxiang Race.

This is a fatal blow to the confidence of global martial artists.

"Rest assured, Divine Envoy.

"Although the Southern Imperial Capital is stationed with a large number of Zhenqin Corps members, we do not plan to attack, so it's quite easy.

"As for the screen installation and viral Internet broadcast, everything is ready.

"Within half an hour, Earth's engineers won't be able to fix it."

Ning Yutao continues to report.

This attack requires well-coordinated steps.

The Yangxiang Sect is financially strong, so these are not major issues.

Ning Yutao has come this far because of his extraordinary ability to get things done; even Hei Chen cannot deny this.

"Hmm, not bad, I believe in your abilities."

Hei Chen is very satisfied.

"Divine Envoy Sir, may I ask a favor of you?"

Ning Yutao suddenly says timidly.

"Hmm? Speak!"

Hei Chen squints his eyes.

Logically, with Ning Yutao's character, he wouldn't dare to make any demands.

"In this batch of new converts, there is one I truly admire, but he's currently only a First-Grade, so he can only serve as cannon fodder.

"I wish to request a Yuan Blood Leaf to help him break through to Second-Grade, so he can serve the Yangxiang Sect in the future."

Ning Yutao takes a deep breath.

He mustered up the courage to say it.

Ning Yutao cannot let Number 6 die.

The fate of this batch of converts is already doomed.

If you don't have the ability to break through to Second-Grade, the outcome is death.

But he finally found a kindred spirit, and Ning Yutao wants to keep Number 6 at all costs.

This is a rare plea from him after so many years of diligent service.

Hei Chen remains silent.

He just coldly stares at Ning Yutao.

The atmosphere in the office becomes somewhat tense, with Ning Yutao soaked in cold sweat from the pressure.

"You can have the Yuan Blood Leaf, wanting to cultivate a capable subordinate isn't an excessive request."

Leaving behind a deep red leaf, Hei Chen vanishes.

Several seconds later, Ning Yutao slowly stands up.

He holds the Yuan Blood Leaf, glancing at the Wuda Students playing and taking photos outdoors, and he smiles.

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