Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

"I'm leaving, so I came to tell you."

Han Feng handed the key to the gate to Gaton.

Manager Gaton looked regretful: "If I had known Master Han was leaving today, I should have treated you to a banquet yesterday!"

"No need for that. Keep up the good work, and your efforts will be seen by the family."

Han Feng's final words of encouragement left Supervisor Gaton lost in thought.

After leaving the Mittel Auction House, Han Feng and his companions went to the Flying Monster Plaza and purchased four tickets to the capital.

Stepping onto the body of the Thick-winged Bird and entering the attic compartment on its back, Qinglin, riding a flying magical beast for the first time, looked around curiously.

"Qinglin, sit still, be careful not to fall."

Ye Qingyun hugged Qinglin, and Lin Xian'er also sat in Han Feng's arms coquettishly. As the command to take off sounded, the Thick-winged Bird slowly flapped its wings.

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Snake-people.

After the eight leaders gathered, they discovered that Queen Medusa had likely failed and perished because she used a secret technique to advance her cultivation.

Hua She'er suspected that Han Feng was involved in the matter, but she had no evidence.

Furthermore, Medusa's letter indicated that she should not engage in conflict with the Gama Empire at this time.

Medusa knew that Han Feng came from the Black Corner Region, so she wrote a letter in advance to stop him, which also prevented the Snake People and the Gama Empire from breaking out into another large-scale war.

The snake people need rest and recuperation now, not to wage war against humans out of anger.

At this very moment, in the ancestral land of the snake people.

A group of snake women knelt before the sacrificial ceremony, while the elder held a staff and chanted scriptures.

She needs to select a suitable vessel, and then have the snake woman become pregnant and take the Snake Marrow Removal Pill.

In this way, a new Medusa could be created with difficulty.

Chapter 35 Zhuyan Dan

Gama Holy City, also known as the capital of the Gama Empire, is called the Imperial Capital.

Centuries of history have endowed this country, located in a remote part of the continent, with a remarkable cultural heritage.

The renowned Canaan Academy, a top-tier academy in the Dou Qi Continent, recruits students in the Jia Ma Empire every year.

Many outstanding individuals have emerged from here.

Perhaps the empire's top experts are not so dazzling now, and it is at a low point in the empire's history, but it is absolutely a pipe dream for the surrounding countries to try to conquer the Holy City of Gama.

It can be concluded that, barring a major internal crisis, the Gama Empire could continue for at least another century.

Unless something unexpected happens to Jia Xingtian, a peak Dou Huang, the position of the Jia Ma royal family is unshakeable.

However, it is said that the current generation of the Jia Ma royal family's heirs is incompetent, and Jia Xingtian has chosen to give up on training them and instead select a successor from his grandson's generation.

All of this had nothing to do with Han Feng. He landed in the Imperial City Square on a flying magical beast and once again stepped into this city with a long history.

When I came here in my previous life, well, the place no longer had the surname Jia.

Han Feng walked out of the flight plaza and asked a staff member for directions to the Mittel Auction House.

"This place is much more prosperous than Mo City."

Ye Qingyun sighed.

Lin Xian'er and Qing Lin nodded in agreement.

Even though Blackrock City, which I visited before, is also one of the ten major cities of the empire, the Holy City is still quite different.

You might ask any random passerby, and they'll tell you they're from a certain family or a high-ranking official.

The streets were wide enough to accommodate several carriages traveling together, so even with many people, it didn't feel crowded.

Occasionally, one would encounter patrols riding by on horseback at a leisurely pace, their blood-stained weapons gleaming coldly, demonstrating the strong martial spirit in the capital.

After walking through several streets, Han Feng and his group arrived at the headquarters of the Mittel Auction House.

As Han Feng walked from the east, he vaguely sensed that this entire street seemed to belong to the Mittel family.

No wonder they are a family whose wealth rivals that of a nation.

If we're talking about which of the three major families in the capital has the most stable position, then without a doubt it's the Mittel family.

The Mu family and the Nalan family, they all have to step aside.

"Hello, I'm looking for Hai Bodong."

The receptionist paused for a moment, then quickly bowed and said, "Excuse me, sir, I don't know Hai Bodong. Is he your friend?"

“He should live in your Mittel family.”

"Oh? Well... please come this way, sir."

The hostess led Han Feng and his group to the VIP reception room and then said, "Please wait a moment while I go to my superiors to inquire about Hai Bodong's whereabouts."

Hai Bodong's identity has obviously not been revealed yet, but the guide's service attitude is quite good.

A few minutes later, the guide returned to her post with a look of surprise on her face.

Hai Bodong seems to be no ordinary person; even the newly appointed steward, Eileen, has decided to personally take charge.

"Mr. Han, it's been a long time."

Eileen knocked on the door of the VIP room, looking radiant and elegant in a bright red dress.

"Eileen? You're here too."

Han Feng stood up and looked at the newcomer with some surprise.

"Thanks to Mr. [Name], I was promoted by a big shot."

Eileen chuckled softly and gave Han Feng a slight bow.

"Oh, right, this is a gift for you."

Han Feng remembered something and took out a treasure box from his storage ring.

Eileen accepted it in surprise. She thought that this promotion was a gift from Han Feng, but she didn't expect that he had prepared something else.

"Thank you, Mr. Han. This is... a fifth-grade elixir!"

Upon opening the treasure box, Eileen not only smelled the fragrance of the pill, but also noticed tiny ripples of energy emanating from it.

"A youth-preserving pill, just a small token of my appreciation."

Eileen swallowed hard.

She swore that this was absolutely the most precious gift she had ever received in her life.

"I really don't know how to repay Mr. Han."

Eileen's eyes sparkled with tears, exuding a seductive charm.

"This is the gift I promised you, there's no need for repayment."

Han Feng smiled.

"Of course I want to repay him, but I don't know if Mr. Han is willing to give me this opportunity."

As Eileen spoke, the desire in her eyes seemed almost impossible to suppress.

Han Feng smiled and shook his head, interrupting the other party's spellcasting.

"Alright, take me to see Mr. Hai first."

Eileen lowered her head and hummed in agreement, turning around with a slight blush on her cheeks.

"Mr. Han, please come with me."

The group walked to the backyard of the Mittel Auction House and took a path to the family area.

"Mr. Han, you've just arrived in the capital. Do you have a place to stay?"

"Eileen asked."

"not yet."

Han Feng was just waiting for the other party to make arrangements.

"Then let's stay at the Mittel family's place for now. There are plenty of empty rooms, and the location is quite good."

This was exactly what Han Feng wanted to hear, so he naturally nodded in agreement.

"Qingyun, take them to their accommodations later. I'm going to meet a friend, which may take some time."

"Yes, Master."

Eileen pointed to a path ahead.

"Mr. Han, Elder Hai is waiting for you over there. I'll take them down first."

"it is good."

As their relationship gradually became more familiar, they no longer needed to be so polite.

Eileen had clearly shown some special affection for Han Feng, and although Han Feng did not reciprocate, the atmosphere between the two became somewhat ambiguous.

Han Feng was a novice in matters of love, but he was very clear-headed.

Finding a partner is very important; being well-matched is crucial. Not only should they be comparable in terms of strength and potential, but they should also be able to provide assistance to each other and grow and progress together.

Eileen clearly doesn't deserve it.

No matter how beautiful she is or how strong her social skills are, she can't keep up with Han Feng's pace.

If you accept the other person's advances, you will truly harm her.

Han Feng was very clear about this.

Walking along the path, Han Feng arrived at a tall pavilion.

Hai Bodong is brewing tea and enjoying the scenery here.

"Ebi."

Han Feng called out.

Hai Bodong was taken aback, then quickly stood up and looked at Han Feng.

"Master Han, you've arrived!"

Hai Bodong was very happy and hurriedly walked towards Han Feng.

"Good taste, this place is well decorated."

Han Feng looked at the surrounding natural scenery and exclaimed in admiration.

This is the capital city, where land is incredibly valuable, which speaks volumes about the wealth of the Mittel family.

"I figured Master Han would arrive in the next couple of days, so I made room and have been waiting for you."

Hai Bodong and I strolled together.

"This used to be my tea pavilion, but it was occupied by that guy Tengshan for many years."

"You've been away for so long, and you won't even let others use it?"

Han Feng was joking.

"Haha, Tengshan used to be just a lackey, who would have thought he would be the patriarch of the Mittel family now."

Hai Bodong sighed with emotion.

"Things are different and people are different."

The two arrived at the pavilion, and Hai Bodong offered Han Feng a cup of hot tea.

"Master Han, let me raise a glass to you to thank you again for your help."

Han Feng smiled slightly, drank the hot tea, and said nothing more.

Looking to the side, the scenery of the capital city comes into view.

Autumn is approaching winter, and dusk has fallen.