After Chen Tiandao and the other two left, Lin Feng turned his gaze to Wang Jian, a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"General Wang, long time no see, your meeting gift is quite something."

"Ah, it’s all misunderstandings and prejudices."

Wang Jian sighed softly, his expression calm, but his heart suddenly startled. Facing Lin Feng’s gaze, he even instinctively avoided it.

Upon realizing this, he felt a bit humiliated, but more so, he was alarmed.

Lin Feng’s eyes seemed calm, but deep inside, there was a suppressed fury and killing intent. It wasn’t just Lin Feng; he noticed the others were the same.

Even Little Sister Dong was no exception.

Lin Feng seemed to be a fuse; the moment he appeared, Yun Kai and the others calmed down and entered combat readiness.

At this moment, they didn’t need to hesitate or have scruples.

At Lin Feng’s command, they would unhesitatingly go for the kill, transforming from seemingly harmless students into frenzied assailants.

"Can a prejudice justify casually crippling someone?"

Lin Feng asked indifferently, his tone somewhat cold.

"Perhaps the Blood-colored Scarecrow is just too precious."

Wang Jian could only explain it this way.

Because he also didn’t want Bing to absorb the Blood-colored Scarecrow, which was why he didn’t step in to stop it earlier.

Bing’s bloodline ability is very powerful, with great potential for development. If he further refines the Blood-colored Scarecrow, and if he doesn’t fall, he will undoubtedly become a strong figure in the future.

Possibly even a top-level strong figure.

His potential might not be as outstanding as Yun Kai’s, but it could compare to Ye Qiu’s.

For an Abnormal Person to become a top-level strong figure, in his view, it would not benefit the country, but rather present a threat.

Of course, that’s just his thinking; the upper echelons of the country might not have such concerns, otherwise they wouldn’t have sent this Demon Spirit to their doorstep.

"You must also have some prejudice against the Pure Land, right?"

Lin Feng asked with a smile, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

The whole world harbors prejudice against Abnormal People, and Lin Feng is no exception.

This was why he agreed to let Bing join the Vengeful Alliance but didn’t immediately sign a contract with him.

He tested Bing for two months before signing a contract with him.

Bing is indeed an Abnormal Person. Before joining the alliance, if he were killed, Lin Feng wouldn’t have reacted.

He wouldn’t even feel sympathy.

This is prejudice.

But since Bing joined the Vengeful Alliance, taking action against him, and that too in front of them, would be provoking the alliance.

The Pure Land gathers the world’s most reckless madmen.

Those who join the Pure Land are lawless scoundrels.

More than half of the 12 Celestial Kings and 24 Apostles are wanted top figures across countries.

Among the Twelve Celestial Kings, there is also an Abnormal Person.

That is the Alien Celestial King.

The word "Alien" signifies his identity as an Abnormal Person!

All countries hold prejudice against the Pure Land, but no country dares to declare war on it.

And no one dares to take action against the Alien Celestial King.

Prejudice is just an excuse. The real reason is that Chen Tiandao doesn’t take them seriously.

Even though Lin Feng’s team has glorious achievements, even though they have sealed numerous Space Gates.

In the eyes of the military and some forces, they are still very weak.

"Alright, they’re gone now."

Faced with Lin Feng’s inquiry, Wang Jian was powerless to refute.

He himself knew that it was just an excuse.

Chen Tiandao’s distaste for Abnormal People is real, but he likely also wanted to teach Lin Feng’s team a lesson. Perhaps it was because these Demon Spirits were too precious, stirring jealousy, or maybe because Yu Qiao’s attitude provoked him; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so aggressive.

"What’s the identity of that glasses-wearing idiot?"

Yu Qiao asked.

Since revenge was on the table, it’s natural to know the target’s identity to strike properly.

Wang Jian glanced at Yu Qiao, but didn’t hide anything: "He’s called Chen Tiandao, the head of the third combat department of the military. Although his position is not as high as mine, his capability is stronger than mine, with deep background; offending him won’t do you any good, trouble will come later."

"What’s his strength?" Yu Qiao continued to ask.

"Middle Rank Spirit King."

"A Middle Rank Spirit King isn’t much trouble; besides, we’re best at solving trouble!"

Lin Feng said with a smile.

Even among Kings, there are difference levels, divided into four ranks: Lower Rank, Middle Rank, Upper Rank, and Peak.

The rank of a Martial King essentially depends on the size of the Pocket World.

While the rank of a Spirit King depends on the refinement level of the Demon Spirit.

Differences in rank certainly mean differences in strength, but the gaps aren’t that large; a Middle Rank Spirit King can’t easily crush a Lower Rank Spirit King.

Lin Feng wasn’t concerned about Chen Tiandao because he had slain Middle Rank Spirit Kings before, and more than one.

Lin Feng’s words made Wang Jian smile helplessly; no matter where they are, Kings are high-end combat power. It was clear that these words weren’t taking him seriously either.

If it were others, he wouldn’t have cared.

But in front of him was Lin Feng’s team.

A team that had slain dozens of Alien Race Kings, even Apostles.

They indeed had the qualification to speak such words.

Of course, this is within the Space Gates, under the premise of suppressing strength.

Here, they indeed had no opponents.

"I thought he was a big deal; a Middle Rank Spirit King dared to be more arrogant than me. If he hadn’t dodged quickly this time, he would’ve been beaten to death."

Yu Qiao still looked displeased.

Earlier, he had almost ended up on his knees because of the sneak attack from the other side, a great humiliation that must be avenged.

Wang Jian looked at Lin Feng, curiously asked: "Earlier, did you really plan to kill?"

"What do you think?"

Lin Feng smiled, not directly answering.

He wasn’t foolish; after all, the other side is a high-ranking military officer, even if there was an intention to kill, there was no need to say it aloud.

Wang Jian didn’t know Lin Feng’s true thoughts and didn’t dwell on the issue.

"The Demon Spirits are already here, all according to your request."

Wang Jian pointed to the Demon Spirits on the ground and said.

"So let’s talk about the mission; who is the person to be rescued?"

Lin Feng scanned the surroundings, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

With the three Demon Spirits containing Divine Level Soul Skills at hand, if they could all be successfully absorbed, Lin Feng was confident he could easily crush Chen Tiandao.

If Bing is unharmed, there’s no need to have a dispute with the Demon Spirits.

Chen Tiandao was just acting on personal behalf, not representing the military; there’s no need to pay heed.

These Demon Spirits are very important to them and can’t be given up easily.

Moreover, it took so much time, effort, and resources to collect these Demon Spirits; they couldn’t easily refuse.

Lin Feng was also very curious about the mission.

What kind of person would be imprisoned by the Alien Race and be worth the country paying such a high price to rescue?

One must know that these seventeen Demon Spirits are invaluable, capable of nurturing seventeen powerful Demon Spirit Masters; they’re resources money can’t buy.

In this special period, what’s more valuable than Demon Spirits?

"The mission target is called Elder Zhou; you don’t need to know his specific identity, just know that he is very important to Hua Country and even to the world."

Wang Jian said.

"So mysterious? Even this needs to be kept secret?"

Lin Feng asked, his curiosity growing.

What kind of person is so important that even the name and abilities need to be kept secret and can’t be disclosed?

"The fewer people know, the safer it is."

Wang Jian didn’t explain further, his gaze swept past Bing’s location, but didn’t linger.

Although the glance was fleeting, Bing still felt it. Though aggrieved, he didn’t show it.

He knew his identity would cause suspicion, which he couldn’t change.

"Then how do we rescue him? Is there a plan and route?"

Lin Feng asked directly.

"There is no plan, and no route; you have to decide everything yourselves."

Wang Jian looked toward the boy hiding behind a pillar and said to Lin Feng: "That boy is called Zhou Yi, he’s Elder Zhou’s grandson; he can sense Elder Zhou’s location."

"The ability of Bloodline Guidance?"

Lin Feng looked at Zhou Yi, frowning slightly.

The ability of Bloodline Guidance is very rare and requires refining special Demon Spirits, like the Thousand Xun Demon Spirit ranked 31st on the Exotic Beast Chart.

But Lin Feng wasn’t surprised by this, because this was the country’s involvement.

With the country stepping in, they could find any kind of Demon Spirit Master.

What made Lin Feng frown was Zhou Yi’s age.

This was evidently a fifteen or sixteen-year-old high school student, likely not having participated in Awakening Day, not even a Martial Artist, with no combat capability at all.

Given the target’s significance, the rescue mission must be extremely difficult and dangerous, and having to protect someone without combat capability would undoubtedly increase the difficulty.

In Lin Feng’s view, protecting one person is far more difficult than hunting ten people.

Seeing Wang Jian mention himself, the boy hurriedly poked out his head and gave Lin Feng a smile, his smile somewhat shy, but his eyes full of admiration.

The members of Lin Feng’s team could all be considered his idols.

He knew Lin Feng’s team was very audacious; otherwise, they wouldn’t dare to seal so many Space Gates, but he didn’t expect them to be this audacious. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Audacious enough to want to directly slay a Middle Rank Spirit King.

That one word, "kill," earlier, sent shivers down his spine, and the subsequent battle without any nonsense made his blood boil.

It was truly domineering!