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nChapter 82: Hiding for Two Years, Breaking Through to Grandmaster! 1

nTranslator: 549690339

nHe looked at the distant walls of the Azure Capital Harbor.

nWang Ermazi could only choose to pull Li Yueming’s carriage to the side.

nAfter explaining the situation to Li Yueming, he squeezed into the crowd alone.

nAbout an hour later.

nThe side door of the Green Capital Harbor Tower suddenly opened, and a well-equipped team appeared.

nAll the refugees and martial artists who were lining up outside the city wall were shocked when they saw the team’s attire.

n“F * ck, isn’t this the Qingdu Port police squad? Looking at their attire, they seemed to be the most elite group of law-enforcement officers!”

n“The law-enforcement team seems to be directly managed by that person’s personal disciple. The lowest level of experts who can enter the law-enforcement team is the Martial Master realm. Why did you suddenly alarm them?”

n“I don’t know. Could it be that the rebel army has attacked Qingdu Port?”

n“Now that you mention it, it does seem possible. A few days ago, Nanwan Port was attacked by the rebel army. Although Qingdu Port is remote, we can’t rule out the risk of being attacked!”

nBelow the city.

nNeedless to say, he was shocked.

nThe police squad was the most elite squad in the Qingdu Port Defense Force.

nThey enjoyed a high salary.

nFurthermore, it was directly managed and trained by Han Bufan.

nUsually, when there was nothing important, they would be cultivating. It was rare to see them.

nAnd now, they were all gathered here.

nSomething big must have happened.

nAs for envy.

nNeedless to say.

nOn the path of martial arts, except for a very small number of madmen and geniuses.

nThe vast majority of ordinary people pursued nothing more than fame and fortune.

nThe law-enforcement team members in front of him had all three of them.

nHow could it not arouse the envy of others?

nJust as the group of refugees were still discussing, a scene that made them even more afraid appeared.

nThe few law-enforcement officers who were leading the team walked out of the city gate.

nA few more figures walked out from the side door.

nThis group of people were all high-spirited youths, and the oldest was no more than eighteen years old.

nThe youngest was probably only thirteen or fourteen years old.

nAll of them were very calm.

nMany of the refugees and martial artists who had some understanding of Qingdu Port nearly had their eyes pop out of their sockets when they saw this.

nThe reason was simple.

nThese teenagers were the most powerful leaders in Qingdu Port.

nThey were the 16 direct disciples of the legendary Heaven’s Chosen One who had massacred Qingdu Harbor.

nAlthough they were young, their strength was extraordinary.

nEvery single one of them was a well-known figure in the current Qingdu Harbor.

nAfter repeatedly confirming that he had not seen wrongly.

nAlmost all the refugees and martial artists who were queuing up to enter the city were completely dumbfounded.

nWho am I? Where am I? Did the sun rise from the west today?

nHowever…

nNo matter what they thought.

nEverything happened in reality.

nNot only did they gather together and walk out of the city gate.

nBehind them were countless troops.

nOn this day.

nThe gates of the Azure Capital Harbor opened.

nTens of thousands of armored soldiers swarmed out of the city gate, driving all the queuing refugees and martial artists to the sides of the road, and directly opened up a path of several thousand meters in the crowd.

nJust to welcome a person into the city.

nThe group of disciples led by Han Bufan and Fu Xiaorou came to Li Yueming’s carriage.

nThey bowed respectfully and said in unison, “Disciple welcomes Master. Long live Master!”

nLi Yueming lifted the curtain and swept the disciples.

nIt had been more than half a year since they last met.

nCompared to the past, this group of children had more determination and maturity on their faces.

nIn such a chaotic era.

nChildren tended to mature much earlier than normal people.

nThis group of orphans and disciples who had no parents and no one to rely on

nwere even more so.

nHe retracted his gaze.

n“Okay, let’s enter the city! ” Li Yueming replied indifferently.”

nHearing this.

nThe group of disciples stood up.

nLooking at Li Yueming, his eyes couldn’t help but reveal a bit of relaxation.

nIn the past, when Li Yueming was in the city, they wouldn’t panic even if the sky collapsed.

nThis was because they knew that even if the sky collapsed, their master would still hold it up. As disciples, they could grow up healthily under the protection of their master.

nHowever, ever since Li Yueming suddenly left…

nThey were more nervous.

nAfter stumbling and bumping into countless walls, he finally managed to stand on his own after his head was bleeding.

nBut even so.

nLi Yueming was not in the city for a day.

nTheir hearts would not be at peace for a day.

nNow.

nHe saw his master’s face again and heard his master’s voice.

nEven if it was just a faint ‘mm’.

nIt was also enough to make the empty hearts of the group of disciples feel at

nUnder the gazes of the surrounding refugees, who were looking at him as if he was a god.

nHan Bufan stood up and led Li Yueming’s horse.

nThe carriage passed through the broad road formed by the soldiers and entered the city smoothly.

nThe countless martial artists and refugees who witnessed this all opened their mouths wide.

nHe knew that after all the soldiers had left, he would not be able to close the city.

nObviously.

nTo be treated like this by the higher-ups of Qingdu Port.

nOther than the legendary Son of Heaven in Qingdu Port, there was no one else.

nHowever, shouldn’t the Son of Heaven be staying in the city all the time?

nWhy did he suddenly appear outside the city?

nAt this moment.

nHe looked at Li Yueming’s carriage and then at the inland..

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