Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams

Chapter 868 - 528: Don’t Court Death

"There is an old saying in Chi Country that the most dangerous place is the safest."

"Moreover, the headquarters of the Lute family is located in Black Port City; they cannot allow such an important matter to slip out of their control."

Upon hearing this, Iphia, who was acting separately, seemed deep in thought and did not refute.

As for this,

Selin smiled and then looked towards the distant estate villa.

The security force had noticeably relaxed, and it was clear that important members of the Lute family had moved elsewhere and were not here.

The thought flashed by, and suddenly several alerts came through the electronic sunglasses.

"Oh?"

Her gaze focused as Selin accessed the earlier footage from Yang Wudi and Iphia.

Several unfamiliar figures immediately appeared near the passing street blocks, which she zoomed in on frame by frame for a clear restoration.

There were both men and women, all wearing masks and similar items to conceal their identities.

With a slight frown, Selin contemplated for a moment.

Soon, a suspicion arose in her mind.

"People from Chi Country?"

....

"The wanted criminal from your country, Han Mingchuan, is currently missing, and we are unable to ascertain his exact location."

"This person originally smuggled into the country without declaring, is extremely cunning, and may very well have inside help within our Federation."

"We can assist by issuing a wanted notice and deploying some personnel to search and apprehend...."

In the Congress Palace, a delicate crystal chandelier hung in the center.

The golden decor was unusually luxurious, and the smooth marble floor reflected the sunlight.

Voices rang out at the negotiation table located in the central hall of this palace.

The intricately carved arched windows were exceptionally beautiful, and both sides of the oval redwood table were filled with figures.

More than a dozen negotiation members from Chi Country and the Federation sat opposed, with accompanying aides and core security sitting or standing behind the chairs, listening to the meeting.

The gathering of so many figures did not seem cramped at all.

Instead, the wide space allowed the voice of a Federation member to again resonate.

"However, Han Mingchuan is deceitful and elusive."

"Even if we send personnel to aid in the capture, it’s unlikely we can find a specific trace in a short time."

Sitting next to Moke, an Old Covenant Faction member said in a deep voice, looking at Chairman Li Yun and others.

He then continued, as if considering for others, and said thoughtfully, "I propose that the negotiations could first focus on the terms of the Mystic realm."

"Let’s first set a foundation for cooperation and list the exploration projects."

"In this way, both matters can progress simultaneously, allowing us to increase efficiency and save time."

As he finished, many looked towards the Chi Country envoy.

Chairman Li Yun, sitting at the center, wasn’t surprised by this situation and instead shook his head with a smile, looking directly across the round table at Moke.

"There’s no objection to your country’s proposal."

"However, Han Mingchuan is deeply sinful, and many citizens of our Nanjiang City in Chi Country hope for a resolution."

"Furthermore, this matter is also related to the foundation of trust in our cooperation, its importance is self-evident. If not successful, how can we then achieve a collaborative exploration of the Mystic realm...."

Through this dialogue, Chairman Li Yun showed the principles and bottom line of Chi Country.

Exploration of the Mystic realm can be negotiated.

But the premise is that assistance in the Han Mingchuan matter must be truly cooperative.

As soon as these words were out, the faces of the Federation members visibly darkened, and even the Old Covenant Faction members, including Moke, narrowed their eyes slightly, showing some resistance.

"It seems they are not accustomed to our firmness."

On one side of the round table in the Congress Palace, behind the seats of the envoy,

Wang Cheng and Chen Feng were not directly involved in the negotiations but were listening along with other security and aides.

"It’s quite normal....having been the overlord for so many years, no one had ever defied them."

"Over time, they thought the world belonged to them, with none daring to rebel."

Chen Feng spoke calmly, an electromagnetic field appeared before him, which was Wang Cheng’s method, isolating their conversation sounds.

"Heh."

Laughing softly, Wang Cheng nodded.

Both looked at the movements on the negotiation table, witnessing the Federation members refuting once more.

The New Alliance didn’t want to talk, being inherently tough, unwilling to concede much.

Although the Old Covenant Faction was willing to mediate and engage in negotiation games, they clearly did not wish to harm their own interests, determined to first set down Mystic realm matters.

For the moment, the issue with Han Mingchuan remained unresolved, as both sides seemed deadlocked here.

"As expected."

Wang Cheng shook his head, his gaze flickering slightly.

"These people truly consider Han Mingchuan a bargaining chip, aiming to force us into concessions."

This was a prediction made on the way here with the envoy.

Han Mingchuan himself may not matter much, but it concerns the resolution of the Nanjiang Black Tide.

This is the heart knot of millions of people, which they cannot ignore.

The Federation clearly seized this point, continuously stalling.

Buzz!

In an instant, a subtle motion could be felt from his wrist.

It was a hidden special communication device, seemingly receiving new information.

Unsurprised, Chen Feng glanced with his perception, then quietly withdrew his gaze.

The Chi Country delegation couldn’t just sit and wait for their demise. Since the Federation was unwilling to send people and only wanted to smooth things over, they decided to take action themselves.

Although they had been suppressed for many years, Chi Country didn’t lack other resources.

"From this perspective, the suspicious pursuers your three friends mentioned should be them."

"No wonder they acted so quickly... perhaps they also discovered your friends."

The thought passed through his mind, and the voice of the Star Spirit echoed in Chen Feng’s mind.

The other side helped him handle the communication signals and received Selin’s message at the first moment.

Secretly nodding, Chen Feng’s eyes flickered slightly.

Back when he parted ways with Lou Yue, he had devised a plan, specifically instructing Selin and Yang Wudi to arrive at the Platinum Federation in advance and meet with Iphia to help track down Han Mingchuan.

And now.

This plan was obviously effective.

"Are you not planning to inform the delegation?"

The Star Spirit quietly asked, looking curious.

If they could unite with the personnel arranged by Chi Country, the search efficiency would surely be higher.

"No hurry."

However, he silently shook his head.

Chen Feng sat in his seat in the back, calmly observing the round-table meeting.

The Federation’s congress members were still delaying, with Andre, like a fierce wolf, standing in the back, no longer glaring viciously at him, but maintaining a sullen face throughout.

There was no doubt that the Federation wouldn’t let this bargaining chip go easily.

In other words, the forces arranged by Chi Country would likely be watched.

"Perhaps Selin and the others can strike unexpectedly from the shadows."

"Moreover..."

With deep eyes, Chen Feng’s panel appeared before him again.

Nine Divine Attribute Fragments.

If he dreams tonight and resurrects the first batch of Angel Spirits from the High Wall Alliance.

Then rely on the Resurrectionist’s authority to command them, giving orders to assist in the search.

Then...

"Hmm?"

Beside him, Wang Cheng’s breath halted, interrupting Chen Feng’s thoughts, as he turned to look at the other.

"There’s a situation."

Noticing Chen Feng’s gaze, Wang Cheng spoke in a low voice, not hiding anything.

"Our people have found traces of Han Mingchuan."

"It is suspected that a Legendary Level is nearby."

He quietly gave the communication coordinates, and Chen Feng took a glance.

It was in the northern district of Black Port City, close to the Federation’s inland heartland.

Frowning slightly, Chen Feng didn’t expect it to be so smooth.

"A trap?"

He raised a suspicion, his tone cautious.

The news came too suddenly; it might be bait from the Platinum Federation?

Wang Cheng didn’t deny it but remained solemn-faced.

"What if it’s true?"

No one could be certain of the outcome, nor did anyone want to miss these clues.

After some consideration, Chen Feng looked at the back of Li Yun at the round table.

The other had obviously received the message too, glancing at his wrist communicator.

Without a word, Wang Cheng seemed to have his answer, silently standing up.

"Old Chen."

"Their safety is in your hands now."

Wang Cheng said seriously, using a slightly more familiar form of address for the first time.

The two were the biggest assurance of the delegation’s safety and couldn’t leave at the same time.

After a brief silence, locking eyes with those lit by a red arc.

Chen Feng didn’t speak further, only nodded slightly.

Tap, tap!

Immediately, steady footsteps left the conference hall, with some from the Federation noticing the movement and subtly following.

Assuming Wang Cheng had a way to avoid being tracked.

Chen Feng didn’t feel any relief, instead, a sense of heaviness weighed on his heart.

The intuition was strong; it was the divine power of martial arts.

The subsequent events might not be peaceful.

But they couldn’t choose to ignore or abandon them.

Instantly, emotions in his heart gathered like dark clouds before a storm, heavy and oppressive.

Chen Feng sat in his place, watching as Andre suddenly looked towards him, brow furrowed, glaring tightly.

The volcano stood tall in the depths of his mind, burning and blasting, the world flickering in and out of sight.

Streaks of silver frost and storm fury swept through, Chen Feng controlled his emotions, maintaining a calm demeanor.

"For heaven’s sake..."

"Don’t seek death."