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The next day.

Before the sun was up, Chen Xiaobei, Tai Yitan, Wu Aofeng, and Huo Yuanba had already left for Xuanjian Faction.

As the most powerful faction in China, Xuanjian Faction was the only place suitable for holding the martial arts competition. Especially since the model this year was particularly large, it would have been impossible to change the venue.

”Xuanjian Faction is right in front!” Chen Xiaobei made some arrangement. ”Because we have too many enemies, we'll split up later. Don't move together and don't tell anyone that you know me! So that if I were targeted, you wouldn't be marked either.”

”Affirmative! Please take care, Sifu!”

The three disciples left and headed towards Mount Xuanjian in separate directions.

Chen Xiaobei sat back for a while before heading towards the mountain on his own.

All three families Zhuang, Liu, and Yap were coming here as well! Blood Descendants and Japan would surely take this opportunity to attack Chen Xiaobei. What's more, the Mount Hua Faction, Green Town Faction, and Mount Shu Faction were going to safeguard the martial arts competition as well!

Chen Xiaobei knew that in today's martial arts competition, his enemies would be all around, watching him!

Because of that, Chen Xiaobei made sure that there was no one by his side. He even made sure that his three disciples' identities were hidden. That way, if the things were to get out of control, Chen Xiaobei would be able to escape with ease.

As for Xiaobai, Sirius and Xiao'er, Chen Xiaobei had ordered his undercover, Qi Yueting that he had planted at Xuanjian Faction to bring them to Mount Xuanjian, in order to borrow their special ability during life-threatening circumstances.

Chen Xiaobei had done his best to be thoroughly prepared for all the unknown variables.

Once he had stepped into Xuanjian Faction, he could only think on his feet!

”Hey you! Stay where you are! Who are you?”

Just as Chen Xiaobei arrived at the doors of Xuanjian Faction, he was stopped by two young guards.

Although the entire Xuanjian Faction worked together to capture Chen Xiaobei last time, these low-level disciples would not be able to recognize Chen Xiaobei with his mask on.

”I am a competitor. This is my registration information.” Chen Xiaobei took out his phone and revealed into his registration.

”Chen Xiaobei? Hmm!” the taller guard squinted and then rubbed his thumb finger repeatedly over the tip of the index and middle finger at Chen Xiaobei, grinning clandestinely.

”What does that mean?” Chen Xiaobei asked.

”It's up to you to interpret!” the shorter one said.

”Oh, you meant money?” Chen Xiaobei half-smiled and then rewarded them with a, ”No!”

”F*ck!”

The taller one's face fell and said scornfully, ”What happened this year? Where did all these dumbasses get the balls to register? How dare a nameless nobody who doesn't even know the rules come to Xuanjian Faction?!”

”Why should you let it get to you?” the shorter one laughed, ”Since he doesn't know the rules, let's not give him directions. It's his loss, not ours.”

”Heh, I don't need you to direct me. Please move aside.” Chen Xiaobei smiled indifferently.

These two guards were seen cowering – two terrified cockroaches who peed themselves when Chen Xiaobei made a huge mess at Xuanjian Faction. That was why Chen Xiaobei could not be bothered to reveal himself to them.

The taller one would not let it go. He pointed at Chen Xiaobei and screeched, ”There's something wrong with your registration! I have the right to bar you from entering!”

Chen Xiaobei frowned. He had not wanted to make a fuss with these cockroaches but they had crossed the line.