Chen Chuan examined Mr. Yang's wound and found a strange substance wrapped around it, preventing its recovery. It looked like some kind of biological toxin.
Before coming out, he had read the Processing Bureau's intelligence, so he wasn't entirely ignorant of the Union's Martial Artist this time. He had Data on some of them.
He asked Mr. Yang about the attacker's attire and learned some details.
If what he said was correct, based on the existing intelligence, the person chasing after them was likely the Union's Martial Artist "Poison Shadow."
This person was said to be one of the top-ranked Martial Artist in the world.
He agreed to Mr. Yang's request without much hesitation.
"Mr. Yang, I can help you with this matter because these people can also be considered my enemies. I came here for them."
He originally planned to raid their camp, and if he could eliminate one of their strong members outside the camp, he wouldn't refuse.
Besides, he was also curious about the international rankings and wanted to take this opportunity to see what level these top-ranked Martial Artist in the world were really at.
Mr. Yang was pleased that he agreed so readily, without asking about the difficulty and danger he would face. In his opinion, the reason was simply that he was a Da Shun veteran and was willing to fight alongside him. A long-lost surge of passion welled up in his heart, and he felt a strong desire to do something for Chen Chuan.He leaned forward slightly and asked, "Mr. Chen, are you here to scout the situation?"
Chen Chuan said, "I'm going to take a look at the camp they've established."
Mr. Yang nodded. He said solemnly, "Mr. Chen, you may not be familiar with this route. I've lived around here for twenty-five years. I know some shortcuts that can avoid trouble and reach the camp very quickly, and they're also good for observing the situation. After this is over, I'll accompany you."
Chen Chuan asked, "Doesn't Senior Yang need to Escort the people outside to leave together?"
Mr. Yang said, "They've all lived here their whole lives. If there aren't any strong pursuers from the rear, they have no difficulty traversing the dense forest."
Seeing him say this, Chen Chuan didn't refuse. The situation seemed complicated, and it would be great to have someone familiar with the roads to guide him.
He looked at the other person's wound again, took out a small bottle of potion from his pocket, and handed it to him, saying, "Try this."
Mr. Yang didn't decline. He took it, glanced at it, and said with emotion, "It's the same style as before." He skillfully pulled out the stopper, sprinkled some of the potion on the external wound, then dipped his finger in the potion and, without changing his expression, probed deep into the wound, spreading the potion evenly.
After a while, the strange substance that was preventing the wound from healing was clearly suppressed. The Mutated Tissue near the wound seemed to come back to life from a state of rigidity and began to repair itself little by little.
Feeling the effect of the medicine, he showed a look of joy, and then thanked Chen Chuan solemnly, "Mr. Chen, thank you for the medicine!"
Chen Chuan said, "Senior Yang, you're too kind. With your status, we can be considered comrades-in-arms, this is nothing."
"Comrades-in-arms..."
Mr. Yang nodded heavily. He extended his hand and said, "Yang Yuncheng, a veteran who has been out of the ranks for twenty-five years."
Chen Chuan shook his hand and said, "Chen Chuan, Processing Bureau Investigation Director."
"Investigation Director?"
Yang Yuncheng was stunned. He didn't expect an Investigation Director to be here. This would be a high-ranking officer in the Army, who would hardly ever be on the front lines, let alone deep in this place.
But after all, he had been away from the Ministry of Defense for twenty-five years, and his past experience might not correspond to the current situation, so he didn't ask much.
He glanced outside, seeing that the rain had stopped in this short time, and looked at the old-fashioned mechanical watch on his wrist. It was now noon, and his expression was slightly serious as he said, "That person's attacks usually occur during this time, Supervisor Chen, we need to prepare ourselves."
Chen Chuan nodded and said, "The person is already here."
Yang Yuncheng's expression tightened upon hearing this, and the next moment, he only saw the tent curtain fly up, and Chen Chuan, who had been sitting opposite him, suddenly disappeared.
And there was a loud, thunderous explosion outside, even shaking the tent.
He immediately picked up the bone weapon and rushed out. Once outside, he heard a series of thunderous sounds, sometimes in front of him, and in an instant, it seemed to be far away, each time making his eardrums ache.
But this movement didn't last long, and the last sound seemed to come from the dense forest they had come through. He immediately followed that direction.
After going out about five or six hundred meters, he saw Chen Chuan standing there with a knife in hand. The knife was not drawn, but wisps of mist were coming out of the empty fist.
And a person wearing a cone-shaped Mask and wearing black protective uniform was lying there. His Chest had a depression, where it felt like a vortex. He could see that his body and limbs seemed to be twisted together following the direction of the vortex.
He suddenly felt his breathing was a little heavy, and slowly walked towards it, looking at the figure on the ground. The person still had a black long thorn in his hand, but this long thorn was also twisted into a curved shape by an unknown Strength at this moment.
With his eyesight, he could tell that this person had tried to use a mutated weapon to resist Internal energy, but the result was that it didn't work at all. In the end, both the person and the Weapon were penetrated by the Internal energy that had attacked.
Chen Chuan then asked, "Senior Yang, is it him?"
Yang Yuncheng nodded and said, "It's him."
Looking at the half-dead person lying on the ground, his mood was a little complicated. He really didn't expect that this opponent, who seemed very strong and irresistible in his eyes, was actually solved so easily by Chen Chuan. He suddenly had a feeling that he was old and out of touch with the times.
Chen Chuan, regarding this internationally renowned Martial Artist, he faced him with a very serious attitude from the beginning, but after fighting, he felt that this opponent still had Strength, more than enough to be an Executive Captain, and even enough to be an Investigation Director, but that was it.
It's just that after reaching a certain level, it's extremely difficult to improve Strength even a little bit, so he can't underestimate those who appear in the intelligence with relatively high rankings. It's still hard to say what level those people are at, and he must fight them to know.
Yang Yuncheng then squatted down, reached out with his gloved hand to check, and found that the bones and muscles below this person's neck had almost been twisted by some Strength, and he was once again secretly amazed.
He said, "Supervisor Chen, do you want to get some information from him?"
Chen Chuan said, "That's right, but it seems he's not willing to cooperate."
Yang Yuncheng immediately said, "If Supervisor Chen trusts us, we can help."
Chen Chuan had no objections. Interrogation was not what he was good at. If Yang Yuncheng had someone here who could get something out, that would be best, and it wouldn't matter if he couldn't.
Yang Yuncheng immediately took out a rope, tied the person underneath firmly, then carried him on his shoulder, and returned to the camp with Chen Chuan.
He first sent Poison Shadow to a certain tent, then turned back and said to Chen Chuan, "Supervisor Chen, the interrogation will take some time, and it may rain a few more times today, so it's not suitable to go to the Union's camp. Why don't you rest here first today, and I'll personally take you there early tomorrow morning."
Chen Chuan said, "Okay."
At this time, Yang Yuncheng reached into the jacket pocket and took out a palm-sized object wrapped in thick cloth and handed it to Chen Chuan, "Supervisor Chen, please accept this."
Chen Chuan didn't immediately reach out to take it, but asked, "What is this?"
Yang Yuncheng sighed and said, "This is the relics I found back then."
Chen Chuan couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Oh? Didn't Senior Yang's teammates take this thing back then?"
Yang Yuncheng shook his head and said, "On the way, we were attacked by powerful creatures one after another. We judged that this might be because we were carrying this relics, so I left this thing behind when I stayed behind.
According to our analysis, this is likely to be just a fifth-level relics, and at most it will not exceed the fourth level. It has value, but it may not be so great, otherwise the creatures attracted at the beginning may be even more powerful.
This object has been in my hands all these years, but I haven't been able to figure out anything from it. Supervisor Chen, I want to entrust this thing to you. Whether you leave it behind or take it back to the Ministry of Defense is up to you, but this is not our reward. The things we promised you will be given to Supervisor Chen later."
Chen Chuan didn't care much about the reward, but he didn't refuse the thing and reached out to take it.
"Then I'll accept it."
Seeing him take it, Yang Yuncheng seemed to have unloaded a great burden and became much more relaxed.
He also asked if he needed to prepare a camp for Chen Chuan. Chen Chuan said no. Seeing him decline, Yang Yuncheng didn't try to persuade him, because he knew that Chen Chuan must have his own way of spending the night when he came all the way here.
Since he decided to stay first, Chen Chuan went to the side to prepare the tent. The place he chose was in the corner of the camp, separated from the crowd by a distance.
However, the entire camp was surrounded by bonfires, so there was no need to worry about any problems, and he didn't have to light a bonfire himself.
Because this time there was plenty of time, he made the cave wider. After he had arranged everything, he found that it was starting to rain again, so he greeted Yang Yuncheng and said that he was going to Cultivation and hoped they would not approach.
Then he returned to the tent. After sitting down, he picked up Snow Emperor Blade, and with just a light wave, he cut open a shining Fissure. Next, he was going to start today's cultivation, but at this moment, he felt something in his pocket was slightly hot.
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