"Brother Chen, you're a doctor too?" Brother Zhou Shang asked, somewhat surprised.

"You didn't know, Brother Shang?" Dong Jianhui's voice came from the side just then. "Brother Fei isn't just a doctor; he's a Divine Doctor! He's the one who saved my grandfather's life."

He had already walked to the edge of the ring and was leaning on the ropes, waving. "Brother Fei, Brother Shang, are you done yet? Let's go get something to eat. It's already noon, and I'm starving."

"Brother Chen saved Elder Dong's life?" Zhou Shang was stunned, his face filled with disbelief. It was one thing for Chen Fei's martial prowess to be so terrifying, but he was also a Divine Doctor? This is just infuriatingly impressive.

Nevertheless, he shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "Brother Chen, your talent is truly astounding. I, Zhou Shang, am thoroughly convinced. Let's go eat. I can use the opportunity to properly ask for your guidance over lunch."

"Brother Shang, you're being too polite. We can exchange pointers," Chen Fei replied with a smile.

"Wait! What are you doing? This is a private area, you can't come in!" Suddenly, a commotion erupted outside the training hall, followed by a loud BANG! Someone had kicked the door open.

"Who is it..."

Seeing this, Zhou Shang was instinctively enraged, but before he could shout, his expression changed dramatically, and the words caught in his throat.

More than ten armed individuals swarmed in from outside. They wore special military uniforms and had stone-cold expressions. Their sharp eyes and intimidating auras radiated a frightening killing intent. Clearly, these were not ordinary people. They were the type who had seen real combat and shed blood. Furthermore, they were wearing special military uniforms and carrying guns.

"Who are you!?" Brother Zhou Shang demanded, his tone grave.

Although his own strength meant he didn't fear these soldiers, their origin and background were the real issue. To brazenly storm into our Zhou family's Dongyun International Private Club in broad daylight with guns... could they possibly be nobodies? Impossible.

A burly, middle-aged man with a scar by his eye responded to Brother Zhou Shang's question. He indifferently pulled out a badge and flashed it. "We're from the General Bureau. This is my identification. Which one of you is Chen Fei?" He then swept his cold gaze across everyone present.

"The General Bureau? The Special Security Bureau of the Provincial Military Region?" Hearing this, even Brother Zhou Shang's expression changed. Hiss... It's them? That department was no small matter; it was a high-level division of the Provincial Military Region, vested with immense privileges.

"I am Chen Fei," he said, stepping forward with a cold expression. "What is it? Are you here to arrest me?"

"Apologies, we are only following orders. Please understand," the scarred man said, looking at Chen Fei calmly. "Mr. Chen, please come with us."

Chen Fei was silent for a moment before finally nodding. "Fine."

He then followed the men out. These people were just following orders; there was no point in arguing with them.

Meanwhile, Dong Jianhui and Zhou Shang started to panic.

"B-Brother Shang, what do we do now?" Witnessing Brother Fei being taken away by men from the Provincial General Security Bureau, Dong Jianhui was utterly panicked and at a loss.

"Call Uncle Dong right now! Hurry! This is serious..." Brother Zhou Shang urged, his expression fraught with anxiety.

After all, he knew Chen Fei's true power. He was a mighty Innate Ancient Martial Artist. And now, he had been taken away by the Provincial General Security Bureau for such a ludicrous reason. For not treating someone from the Island Country? How utterly absurd! Moreover, he had noticed the cold smirk that touched the corner of Chen Fei's lips as he was being led away. As a Strong Innate Ancient Martial Artist, if Chen Fei didn't want to leave, it wouldn't have mattered if a hundred or even a thousand more of those armed soldiers showed up. It would have been completely useless. But he allowed himself to be 'captured' just like that. Damn it... Is he about to become a ticking time bomb?

"Oh, right, right! The phone call! I'll call my dad right now!" Dong Jianhui finally snapped back to his senses. He scrambled to find his phone and dialed his father, Secretary Dong Wencheng.

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