Chapter 437 - The Second Immortal Level Warrior? (1/2)

Chapter 437: The Second Immortal Level Warrior?

Translator: Henyee Translations <i class="_hr">Editor: Henyee Translations

The train pulled over to a station

This was the last stop before entering Moscow in a small city called Balashi+kha The city only had a few hundred thousand citizens, and therefore, not a lot of passengers were getting on or off at this stop

Once the train had coot off the train to get sos

Unlike the other stations, there was not a single soldier to be seen at the Balashi+kha station Moscoas only a few dozen kilo of Chen Fan’s arrival

“Sir, soed color as she registered that soot to Moscow, the ent the security check had been Why would the Russians swing the gate to the city wide-open while trying so hard to stop the didn’t add up

“Pada, pda”

A short-hair woht leather outfit over her hot body walked over to Chen Fan, bowed, and then said: “Mr Chen Beixuan, someone wants to see you”

“Red Sparrow?”

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and gazed at the woman

The illusion spell he had cast could only fool the eyes of normal people, but not Extraordinary Ones such as Red Sparrow At Red Sparrow’s level, she had learned to identify a person, not by appearance, but also their soul energy signal

A Grands nose, their eyes were sharper than that of an eagle, and they could hear the quietest sound that could even escape an alert cat

Both Martial artists and Immortal Cultivators were a forh her cultivation, Red Sparrow had gained a rudihten her senses Therefore, she had easily seen through Chen Fan’s cover

“How did you find esturing her to be quiet Then he asked Red Sparrow curiously

“I am not an idiot It’s not very hard to deduce the train you are on based on a slew of evidence you have left behind”

Red Sparrow shrugged

It had been a year since the last time Chen Fan met with Red Sparrow She had becoe in her voice and her snappy attitude She lowered her head slightly and said

“Mr Chen, they are waiting for you”

“Fine, I will meet with the” Chen Fan rose to his feet and told Natasha to remain on the train before he started off with Red Sparrow

Chen Fan didn’t seem to be concerned that his cover was blown

The train was only a couple dozen kilometers away from Moscow, and even the craziest Russian leader would think twice before dropping a nuclear bomb so close to the nation’s capital Therefore, the closer Chen Fan got to Moscow, the safer he felt Other than nuclear weapons, there was nothing in Russia’s arsenal that could harer that ‘Someone’ oing to ht to himself as he narrowed his eyes

He traveled this far across Siberia, killing countless secret agents and seventeen Blood Wolf Guards, in order to confront Andrew

He was theValley, the real culprit of the life-threatening danger that Chen Fan escaped within a hair’s breadth

The two quicklyto the arrival section of the station

There had beenin the arrival section, but now there was not a single soul to be seen, except for two burly Russianand handsoue

The other man was a white-haired old man in a soviet-era army uniform that was so old that the color had faded However, the uniform was ironed carefully so that it looked well-used and well-loved

“Andrew Peterov, the deputy director of the Russian Intelligence Department The leader of the Blood Wolf Guards”