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Faang Hanyu was furious. After today's incident, Faang Hanyu felt like she was being fooled again. "Han Zhen, I won't give up!"1

"I advise you to give up because you will be in danger." Han Zhen also felt a slight headache for Faang Hanyu. The people she faced were all people whose hands were stained with blood. Faang Hanyu was afraid that if she kept in contact with them, she would be in danger.

Han Zhen wasn't someone who would give out kindness out of carelessness, but he didn't want others to be implicated because of him either.

Faang Hanyu left angrily.

As for Zhou Hong, she still wanted to stay here, but was sent away by Mo Jingchen.

Han Zhen still needed to cultivate. Facing Psychomotor with his spiritual energy, Han Zhen must also cultivate the Primordial Secret as soon as possible.

The Primordial Secret was a rare cultivation method for Spiritual Sense, it was not only used to increase the strength of Spiritual Sense.

To Cultivator, the Spiritual Sense had an extremely powerful ability. Not only could he use the Spiritual Sense to detect them, he could also use the Spiritual Sense's Inner Vision to observe the world, attract the Sky and Earth aura, and even use the Spiritual Sense to invade his mind and condense illusions.

The Primordial Secret that Han Zhen cultivated also had this use.

In the mansion, Han Zhen's body was emitting a faint glow. With Han Zhen as the center, an invisible force shot out.

After the chaos that happened that day, Chuzhou City had always been in a calm state.

Many young men who liked to hang out outside were also forced into seclusion by their families. Even Ying Junda didn't dare to go out.

Because, no one knew if the abnormal things would continue to happen in Chuzhou City.

And at this moment of incomparable tranquility, there were still a few foreign people who had come to Chuzhou City.

"Teacher, did we come to China to interview some important leader?" the young intern Ayla asked wistfully.

Ayla, as an intern reporter, was determined to be as good a reporter as her teacher, Harrington. Although Harrington didn't have a good reputation, his report was published in all major newspapers. Harrington was also active in many of the top combat zones around the world. He had to bear the brunt of the gunfire to record down the few known true events.

"We didn't come here to interview a Chinese leader. We came here to record something!" Harrington was a middle-aged man, but he was in his forties, with white hair on both sides.

Harrington's expression was far from relaxed like the intern Ayla. He knew why he came to this small city to interview.

It was because he knew about this that Harrington was worried.

"But I remember that there isn't any international conference on China's Chuzhou." Ayla asked doubtfully.

"There are no big names and no important meetings. However, the things that we have been talking about these past few days, are no less important than these things. " Harrington specifically told his intern about the importance of this mission.

Ayla was a little surprised, "Without China's leaders and without the participation of other countries, is this still worth the teacher's record?"

Ayla knew that her teacher had always been there to record important things. If there was no senior Chinese leader, then only an international meeting would be worth the teacher's presence.

"Of course!" Harrington recalled the Lightning master Arthur's request and became a little nervous, "Because that is something that has the potential to affect the entire world."

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