Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1513 - 1612: An Illusion

These days, people are not close, and even those in the same camp are very cautious. Suddenly asking them to gather and fight together would certainly lead to poor coordination. For example, Mo Yue from the Western Camp often killed his own men, making his people fight against each other. The thought that he wants such perfect camaraderie to share life and death is just an illusion.

But in any case, gathering together is always better than fighting alone.

Qin Feng walked as he laughed and said, "A hundred-year war is not a decisive battle, nor is it a real war. Perhaps it’s because both sides have scattered. This isn’t like a real war. But that’s good. I’m more likely to kill the Viking Khan. Otherwise, in a real war, killing the enemy leader wouldn’t be so easy."

Hearing Qin Feng’s words, the captain and his followers were shocked, unable to believe their ears. Even if they’re fools, they’ve heard of the Viking Khan’s name, Sky River First-level, first in the Western Camp. What a remarkable character. Yet the young man in front of them says he intends to kill him, and he looks so confident.

"Both sirs, please follow me." The captain humbly bowed repeatedly. He dared not ask more.

Led by the captain, Qin Feng and his two subordinates followed hundreds to the nearest military camp. Inside the camp, there were numerous Stone Houses built, and followers could be seen everywhere.

"This is our barracks, specially built for generals. Generals can choose an uninhabited place." The captain pointed to the frontline, saying there are 20 buildings, 3 of which have been occupied, the remaining 17 are vacant. Look at the courtyard doors; no one lives inside, it’s locked."

Under guidance, Qin Feng and Ji Ziya easily saw the construction site ahead. Twenty elegant courtyards had been built a long time ago.

"Anything else?" The two emerged from a courtyard. A young man as thin as a stickpole, but his eyes were cold and strange. Next to him was a man with white hair and beard, smiling.

"Oh, Mun Fairy." The thin young man smiled.

"Shi Feng, heard you abandoned your ally to escape, returning from the Western Camp. Didn’t expect you to come back." Ji Ziya sneered and said to Qin Feng, "Qin Feng, ignore this person, let’s go inside."

Ji Qiya showed disdain for the skinny young man.

Qin Feng nodded, uninterested in the complex relationships of the East Camp.

"Hmph, 50 steps laugh, 100 steps laugh. My companion is all dead. Your companion, Iron Tower, isn’t all dead." The thin man sneered looking at Qin Feng, and said coldly, "There’s still one alive, child. Do you think walking with Ji Ziya for too long?"

Qin Feng turned his head, glanced at him. His gaze was like an ant, completely indifferent and contemptuous. It seemed like he didn’t even qualify for Qin Feng to spare a word. With a gust, Qin Feng and Ji Zi walked into the courtyard.

Qin Feng’s gaze displeased Shi Feng. Even furious, who he currently was, a Sky River Second Level expert, such strength in the East Camp yet so ignored. If stronger, Shi Feng would endure it. But Shi Feng had never seen this person. Not famous at all. How strong could he be?

"Child!" When in downwind, he yells curses.

"Don’t act impulsively," the white-haired elder immediately stopped him.

"What’s wrong?" Wind turned to the white-haired elder. "Both Mun Fairy and I are arrogant. What’s with that boy wielding a broken sword? An unknown boy dares to ignore me. I’m not easily insulted."

"You returned too early from Star River, unaware of the young man fighting with a broken sword’s story," the white-haired elder said solemnly, "Over in the Western Camp, the young man’s fame has spread!"

"Oh? How is the reputation?" The wind said.

"Killed the greatest Second-level Heavenly General, Great Duka, surviving since First-level Sky to chase He Lian, even killing Mo Yue trio!" the white-haired elder said solemnly, "You should know I just came back. A few years ago, no one knew this character. But in recent years, nearly all stories are about him. I don’t even know when I returned whether there’s a new story about him."

Shi Feng’s face changed: "What? Killed Duka? How could live from First-level? Before First-level days, surviving in Second-level days is quite hard.

"I just returned from Star River, why don’t know? If you ask a general from Star River, he must know this young man with a massive broken sword. With distinctive features. Be cautious. He isn’t weaker than Mun Fairy," the white-haired elder glanced, "Take care, don’t say I didn’t remind you!"

With that, the white-haired elder returned to the courtyard.

"Not weaker than Mun Fairy?" Shi Feng watched Qin Feng entering the courtyard, then quietly left.

This barracks arranged for Heavenly Generals had larger courtyards, more rooms. The hall had some decorations. Long tables and chairs were made of wood. Clearly not materials from the Purgatory World.

"Yes. Nice!" Ji Ziya walked into the hall, looked around, happily exclaimed, "Qin Feng. Now we’re alright, let’s rest. Later, I guess the day of the barracks will come to see us. In the coming days, some may visit us. We’ll just deal with it! As for the chaos battle, should be about 15 months."

"Fair one," Qin Feng suddenly said, looking at Ji Ziya, "still 15 months. I don’t want to waste time. I want to intern, short for a year, long for thirteen, four months. If a general comes to find us, you can help me handle them."

Ji Ziya couldn’t help but laugh, saying, "Don’t waste time, man. You’re strong, that makes me happy. A man must be the latest."

Qin Feng smiled and immediately chose the deepest house in the courtyard.

Fifteen months, about 500 years in Qin Xin Street, enough time for Qin Feng to cultivate Time Dao.

Just as Ji Ziya had said, the day of the barracks soon approached, but Ji Ziya alone was enough. Many of them came to visit Ji Ziya. Only a few heard of Qin Feng’s story, wanting to make friends with Qin Feng, but were received by Ji Ziya. Of course, they didn’t reveal Qin Feng’s strength.

In the blink of an eye, just a month remained before this great chaos battle. Qin Feng also returned to Qin Xinjie’s reality days ago.

In the courtyard. Qin Feng and Ji Ziya sat opposite each other.

"Bang!" Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

With a wave of Qin Feng’s hand, a magical force surged out. Directly opened the door. A black-haired young man arrived outside, dressed in large golden robe. This man was the barracks commander Wei Xiao. Coming to the Purgatory World, with two generals managing barracks and the earth alone. These generals responsible. Naturally, within the past ten days, Qin Feng knew each other.

"Just in time for you two."

"What’s up, Wei Xiao?" Ji Qiya immediately looked at the black-haired young man.

"Reason being, our East Camp is too scattered, and before the grand chaos battle begins, we consider that barracks generals and then generals should gather for discussing grand chaos battle while letting know each other." Little Wei smiled.

"When?" Ji Ziya asked.

Qin Feng also thought, before chaos battle day, having a meeting is right. We mustn’t rush to kill everything.

"Just today!" Wei smiled nodding, saying, "Will go out at once. Now we’ll head out, Ji Ziya. I’ll notify other generals, and we’ll go together."

"Good." Ji Ziya nodded. Qin Feng also followed out of the courtyard. Now Qin Feng was strong but unknown, unfamiliar too. Furthermore, Qin Feng deliberately maintained a low profile.