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Chapter 524: Can't Afford to Provoke

At this moment.

Inside the stone chamber.

Several long snakes made of blue light tightly coiled around the envoy of the Divine Fortress, Zhaowen.

The two largest snakes had wide-open mouths with extremely sharp teeth, biting onto Zhaowen's head from both sides.

This scene was quite terrifying.

The envoy's old face revealed obvious pain, and his entire body was completely immobilized, unable to move even a finger.

In addition.

There was a strong sense of fear.

Because as long as the snakes exerted a little force, Zhaowen's head would "pop" and turn into a shattered watermelon.

Around each snake, there were faint illusory ripples.

"Splash!"

The sound of illusory ripples echoed in everyone's ears.

The leader of the Hua Yunmu clan waved his bone staff with force and shouted fiercely at the envoy, Zhaowen, "Yiya!"

This appearance looked both fierce and cute.

Shuilianhua pondered for a moment and decisively made a downward motion with her bone staff.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound was heard.

Zhaowen was forced to kneel on the ground.

This posture was a blatant humiliation.

The beautiful face of the female Xuan Master, Lan Jiayao, was filled with astonishment.

She witnessed Zhaowen being completely suppressed, unable to fight back against the leader's attacks, and being quickly entangled by the snake bodies.

Such formidable combat power truly moved the female Xuan Master.

She secretly glanced at Shuilianhua's perfect figure, feeling deeply that this was a very formidable opponent.

At this moment.

The whole scene fell silent.

The gazes of the crowd, filled with astonishment, looked over.

No one expected that the envoy from the Divine Fortress would be captured on the spot by the patrol inspector without any hesitation.

Cheng Han walked over calmly, looking down at the envoy with a condescending gaze.

Zhaowen's throat made a few "hehe" sounds, as if he wanted to speak.

But his mouth was tightly bound by the snake bodies, and he couldn't say a word.

Cheng Han nodded towards the leader and ordered, "Release this guy's dog mouth."

"Yiya!"

Shuilianhua responded and slightly moved her bone staff.

The snake bodies immediately wriggled, releasing the envoy's mouth from its restraints.

Zhaowen took a deep breath, his lips trembling a few times, and spoke with an extremely shocked and angry tone, "I am an envoy, you have no authority to dispose of..."

Cheng Han frowned and directly shouted, "I am now the 'Commander'!"

The term "Commander" deliberately emphasized the tone.

Zhaowen was stunned for a moment.

Just now, while trapped in Shuilianhua's illusion technique, he was completely focused on the battle and didn't notice that the other party had already been promoted to a Xuan Master.

Lan Jiayao reminded him, "The Divine General Candle Rong personally said that as long as Inspector Cheng becomes a Xuan Master, he can assume the position of Commander."

Zhaowen was dumbfounded and subconsciously glanced at Cheng Han, his pupils shrinking instantly.

The envoy clearly sensed the extraordinary fluctuations emanating from Cheng Han, exuding a deep and powerful sense of solidity.

This was indeed the level of a Xuan Master.

In that instant.

A trace of confusion flashed in Zhaowen's eyes.

He had just been a Xuan Shi, so how did he suddenly become a Xuan Master?

A somewhat absurd thought even popped into Zhaowen's mind: Could it be that I have been trapped in the Eastern Li War Zone for a very, very long time?

Cheng Han spoke in a leisurely tone, "Mr. Envoy, as the Commander, I have the authority to make arbitrary decisions. Do you think I have the qualifications to dispose of you?"

Zhaowen opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

The duty of a war zone inspector was only to "patrol various war zones," in other words, "only having supervisory power without disposal power."

Although it had a certain deterrent power, that was all.

The commander was different.

This was a true military position that governed a region, second only to the Divine General. They had the authority to make final decisions on any matter on the battlefield.

Because the power was so great, the Divine General would not easily bestow it.

Cheng Han smiled and spoke with a hint of coldness in his tone: "Huayunmu is an important helper in the Dongli War Zone and has made great contributions to the Wanhao tribe.

"You dare to force Huayunmu into slavery, relying on the privileges of the Divine Fortress envoy. You have the audacity!"

Zhaowen realized that the situation was not good and denied firmly, "I didn't do it, this is slander!"

The envoy understood very well that the other party had the power to deal with him, and he absolutely couldn't admit it now, otherwise he would be doomed.

Zhaowen decided to take a risk and fought back: "I was ordered to come and deliver the secret medicine, but you didn't distinguish right from wrong..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

Cheng Han decisively shouted, "Shut up!"

With each word he uttered, there was a subtle wave of energy.

To Zhaowen's ears, these two words were like two thunderclaps.

"Boom! Boom!"

The envoy groaned, feeling as if his head had been struck by an iron hammer. He felt dizzy and his vision became blurry.

Blood vessels in his nostrils began to bleed.

Lanjiaoyao was almost dumbfounded.

At a glance, she could tell that this was the most straightforward and brutal method of mental impact.

It forcibly condensed one's own mental power into a mental hammer and used a direct collision to impact the other party's mental sea.

Generally speaking, those who chose to use such brute force must have stronger mental power than their opponents.

If their mental power was weaker than the opponent's, it would be no different from seeking humiliation.

Cheng Han had just launched a mental impact, causing the envoy to bleed from his nose. This completely subverted the female mystic's understanding.

In fact, Cheng Han had just condensed an unprecedented True Soul Seal, then condensed a Soul Seal to advance to the Mystic level, and combined it with the effect of the secret medicine, increasing his mental value by 84.4 points.

This was an astonishing increase.

The majority of mystics who advanced to the Mystic level didn't even increase their mental value by one-third of that.

Now Cheng Han's mental value had reached a high level of 630.8 points, firmly reaching the level of a high-ranking Mystic Inspector.

For him, it was not an easy task to make a high-ranking Mystic bleed from his nose with just a few words.

Of course, he was able to do this openly because he had obtained several divine objects and had been consecutively given rare secret medicines.

Geniuses could act recklessly!

Cheng Han looked at one of his subordinates and ordered, "Go and bring the accompanying mystic of the envoy!"

"Yes!"

Zhaowen's face turned pale, but he argued, "This is my subordinate, Zeng Gongdao, who borrowed my name to demand Huayunmu. It has nothing to do with me."

Cheng Han looked at the envoy with cold eyes and didn't say a word.

This scoundrel was even more shameless than he had imagined, actually pushing the responsibility onto his subordinate. It truly opened his eyes.

However, this was just a desperate struggle.

As long as Zeng Gongdao was brought over and witnessed the envoy being forced to kneel on the ground, would this Mystic still dare to lie?

At Cheng Han's current position, a mere high-ranking Mystic Inspector could be easily manipulated.

*

Ten minutes later.

The shocking incident at the Feisha War Fortress reached the ears of Jian Wanli, the main sword of the Will.

In addition to being dumbfounded, this Mystic Inspector hurriedly boarded the Silver Thread Mystic Boat and rushed to the Lingyan Lotus Island at the fastest speed.

Such a big incident happening in the war zone, where Cheng, the Inspector, actually beat up the envoy, could potentially cause a huge uproar. Jian Wanli had to quickly calm the situation.

On the other hand, Cheng, the Inspector's audacity also shocked Jian Wanli.

When the Silver Thread Mystic Boat was only halfway there, another piece of news came.

"Reporting to the main sword, Cheng, the Inspector, has already advanced to the Mystic level. He used the authority of the Inspector to dismiss the envoy on the spot!"

The subordinate quickly reported the latest situation.

This guy paused for a moment and then shared a piece of gossip, "I heard that Cheng, the Inspector, personally slapped the envoy, causing his nose to bleed."

Jian Wanli's face changed repeatedly as he listened.

After a moment of silence, the main sword suddenly waved his right hand, "Turn around immediately! Return to the central courtyard of the war zone!"

Forget it!

It's better to stay away!

Even though Jian Wanli was seen as the high and mighty main sword in the eyes of others, at this moment, he felt a sense of "I really can't afford to provoke this" feeling.

The second volume has ended.

Tomorrow, a new volume of the story will begin.

(End of this chapter)