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Wang Longhu had never heard such hoarse and painful screams before. In no time, the Southeast Asian man fell completely silent, though his face was twisted and menacing, clearly indicating a painful death.

Although Fifth Master's methods were cruel, Wang Longhu chose not to say much about it.

After all, these people secretly entered the country with intentions to strike against Fifth Master. Their fates were sealed; only a dead end awaited them.

"I'm going to pack a few things. Please wait a moment; we'll be leaving right away." Throwing aside the corpse in his hand, Fifth Master quickly ran towards the ancient tower behind the temple.

Wang Longhu wasn't sure if it was just his perception, but Fifth Master seemed to be bursting with a vibrant vitality at that moment, his whole being becoming more energetic.

...

Late at night, on a flight heading to Zhiming City in Vietnam.

In first class, Wang Longhu sat twisted in his seat, one leg raised over his head, with his eyes closed and breathing deeply, almost as if he were asleep.

Sitting next to Wang Longhu, Fifth Master was already accustomed to this sight and paid no attention, holding a glass of champagne and taking a deep drink.

One could see his body slightly trembling with excitement clearly written all over his face.

'A kind reminder, dear passengers, the plane is about to land at Senai International Airport. Please remain seated and do not move around to avoid injuries,'

came the voice of the local purser over the broadcast. Wang Longhu, who had appeared to be sleeping, immediately opened his eyes and looked extraordinarily spirited.

Since receiving guidance from Daoist Tianfu, Wang Longhu had started to ponder how to gather Dark Force inwardly and compress it towards the Dantian.

Though the progress was slow, he had grasped the trick.

The strength of a Huajin Grandmaster lay in having Dark Force spread throughout his body, capable of exerting force with every part of it, which was much more powerful than hitting acupoints with a single Dark Force.

This force, mingling light and dark, could, when unleashed, kill even a cow alive.

And if this force were to be compressed inwardly into a single mass, even Wang Longhu, a Huajin Grandmaster himself, couldn't imagine how terrifying it could be.

However, saying it is easy, achieving it is tough; Wang Longhu felt he had no hope of reaching this point at present.

If a Huajin Grandmaster were truly capable of accumulating three masses of force internally at the upper, middle, and lower Dantians, Wang Longhu couldn't begin to imagine how resilient his body could be.

"I've already investigated; those despicable junior brothers of mine have established a new Five Poison Sect in Vietnam, recruiting plenty of disciples and maintaining close associations with local warlords, frequently interacting,"

Fifth Master put down his champagne glass and, in a very serious low voice, cautioned.

The overseas environment is intricate and completely disorderly, essentially a gray area where whoever has the bigger fist holds the speech rights.

Many warlords, for the sake of facilitating certain actions, directly collaborate with local Martial Artist factions, achieving mutual benefits.

Martial Artist factions, under the protection of warlords, occupy territories, establishing martial arts schools to teach and earn copious amounts of money.

In return, the warlords would, when needed, dispatch powerful Martial Artists secretly to perform assassination missions.

In this world, guns are the most lethal weapons, but many things cannot be resolved solely by guns.

At that time, it calls for strong individuals to execute missions, i.e., Martial Artists.

"I understand." Wang Longhu nodded seriously.

Traveling to a foreign land requires being cautious. Even a Huajin Grandmaster can't afford to relax, as unexpected incidents could lead to death at any time.

Examples include long-range sniper assassinations, car bombs, or food poisoning, among others.

On the way to Vietnam, Fifth Master already transferred the five million promised reward to Wang Longhu's account.

Wang Longhu, in turn, linked the bank card to his parents' payment account, ensuring they wouldn't lack money in the future, serving as a safety net for his family's future.

After taking care of all the post-event protections, Wang Longhu felt free of distractions to accompany Fifth Master to Vietnam, assisting with his revenge.

This also echoed what Daoist Tianfu once told Wang Longhu, that if he wanted to achieve a Martial Arts realm above Huajin, he needed to go abroad and broaden his horizons.

Despite being riddled with dangers, overseas is where a Martial Artist can truly excel.

Buzz!

As the plane safely landed, the elderly and the young man disembarked with travel bags entering Vietnam's airport.

This was Wang Longhu's first time going overseas; by China's standards, Vietnam is a small Southeast Asian country with lagging economic development.

The people there struggle to eat and sleep, and the quality of life is concerning.

However, in reality, Vietnam's capital Saigon, now called Zhiming City, is quite developed, ranked 123rd among the world's top 500 cities in 2019.

If wealthy individuals choose to live here, the living conditions would naturally be quite decent.

Maintaining a city's prosperity with the strength of a nation, Zhiming City epitomizes this saying.

Once off the plane, Wang Longhu put on a pair of sunglasses; although his spiritual attributes had significantly increased, he hadn't managed to gain perfect control over them yet.