Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 634 - 0636: Cannot Stay Calm

Chapter 634: Chapter 0636: Cannot Stay Calm

The spread of the news about the Divine Dragon’s disciple caused the entire Eastern realm to lose its peace because of this message.

The Divine Dragon was a god-like man who dominated the Eastern realm for two generations, suffocating two generations, preventing them from taking even a step outside the Eastern realm for half a century.

If Huaxia were to produce another such man—especially one so young—what chance would the Eastern realm have?

Naturally, the angriest were those who had been defeated by the Divine Dragon, along with their disciples and relatives.

Because of the existence of a mythical figure like the Divine Dragon, they, along with their disciples and relatives, had never raised their heads in the entire half-century.

Now that a disciple of the Divine Dragon had emerged, they were unwilling to give up such an opportunity. They were determined to seize this chance to avenge the enmity of half a century ago. They sought to reclaim honor for themselves and their families. They were tired of being losers.

Some of them had even booked tickets from the Eastern realm to Huaxia.

The Martial God had also heard such news.

"Snap!"

The Martial God crushed an Iron Tribulus in his hand into powder.

The Iron Tribulus flowed like fine sand between the fingers of the Martial God.

"Some people never know when to advance or retreat," the Martial God murmured softly to himself.

"Master, do you require my assistance?" asked a Ninja, whose location was unknown, sounding out.

"The Elite Society is, after all, part of the Eastern realm. I do not wish to see them ruined, but I also do not want to watch them destroy the Ancient Martial World of the Eastern realm," stated the Martial God.

"Master, I understand," said the hidden Ninja.

Once the Ninja had left, the Martial God also stood up and said, "The young girls nowadays are indeed formidable. However, it’s unfortunate they’re not using it in the right way. It seems I will have to set out ahead of schedule."

The Martial God arrived at the airport, where at this moment, Samurai were preparing to head for Huaxia and waiting for their flight.

When the Martial God arrived, everyone stood up, bowing their heads, not daring to look directly at the Martial God.

Truth be told, the Martial God wasn’t ugly. At sixty years of age, he was well preserved, without a single white hair, and appeared no older than thirty.

His hands hung naturally by his sides, his Samurai Clothes fitting him perfectly.

"Martial God sir!" Finally, an elderly man came forward, approached the Martial God and called out respectfully.

"Go back," the Martial God said with a simple three words.

"But, Martial God, I don’t understand," the elder asked.

"I will go to Huaxia," the Martial God replied.

On hearing the Martial God’s words, everyone present became excited.

The Martial God was the true deity in their hearts. When the Martial God decided to move, how could they not be excited?

"Martial God sir, dealing with a mere milk-nosed child, we should be enough," the elder said excitedly.

"They still need to grow and be tempered. I do not wish for any of them to suffer mishaps in Huaxia. Take them back. Huaxia is not a place for them to set foot in just yet," the Martial God said, looking at those present, the future hope of the Eastern realm.

"Martial God sir, we are not afraid of death!" Finally, everyone shouted excitedly.

The Martial God looked at them and said sternly, "As Samurai of the Eastern realm, I believe none of you fear death. However, not all deaths carry meaning. On this point, we must learn from Huaxia. Some deaths are less significant than a feather, others more important than Mount Tai. Your needless sacrifice does not even amount to a feather. Do you think it carries any significance?"

Everyone was silenced by the Martial God’s imposing manner, not daring to utter another word.

"Go back," the Martial God repeated for the third time.

In the Eastern realm, the Martial God would never repeat himself thrice. The fact that he did so this time showed how important they were to him.

"Yes, sir!"

The Martial God had shown them enough importance. If they were still disobedient, it would be like refusing a face offered to them.

The Martial God watched them leave, then purchased a plane ticket to Huaxia.

"Forty years without setting foot in Huaxia. Unexpectedly in my lifetime, I find myself once again embarking for that magical land. I wonder whether my old friends are still around?" the Martial God mused softly, watching the planes take off out the window.

Chu Feng was unaware of the upheaval occurring in the Eastern realm.

All Chu Feng knew was that things were not peaceful on his side at East River.

The release of the core of the Holy Stele caused unlimited shockwaves, whether it was from domestic powers or from abroad. All sought to enter or approach Chu Feng through various means.

"Dear Chu, may I be your sole representative in the USA?" Robert kept pestering Chu Feng with a voice sweeter than that of an American girl.

But the mere thought of Robert’s corpulent body made Chu Feng shudder involuntarily.

"Robert, do you think there’s anyone in the USA I can trust other than you?" Chu Feng retorted.

On hearing Chu Feng’s words, Robert replied excitedly, "Thank you, dear Chu. I promise I’ll be a very competent representative."

"Whether you can be a competent representative depends on your own ability," Chu Feng said.

The complexity of the USA was no less than that of Huaxia, and it might even be more complicated. Robert’s own abilities would determine his suitability.

"Dear Chu, rest assured, I will settle everything very satisfactorily," Robert assured.

Chu Feng wasn’t too worried about Robert’s capabilities. After all, Robert had deep roots in the USA.

"Chu, my father has already spoken to me. Thank you, Chu, for bringing my father to East River," Robert said.

"It was my duty," Chu Feng replied. "I was the one who sent Professor Edward to Dragon Soul. It is my responsibility to bring him back."

Robert eagerly responded, "Dear Chu, do you need any equipment there? I can procure everything for you here in the USA and then ship it to Huaxia."

"Now that you mention it, I do need some equipment. What exactly it is, I’ll have Professor Edward inform you," Chu Feng said.

"Okay, Chu. I will get everything ready and send it to you as soon as possible," Robert said.

After hanging up with Robert, Chu Feng tossed the phone onto the table. "I have a class this afternoon; I am heading to class. Sister Yan, you’ve been working hard," he said.

Cui Jingyan glared at Chu Feng and said, "You really know how to be a hands-off manager. Do you know how much work the company has to deal with every day?"

"Sister Yan, I know it’s tough for you. But didn’t I teach you a set of fitness exercises? If you practice regularly, I guarantee you won’t get tired," Chu Feng said.

"Alright, then I’ll practice the exercises every day. Just don’t count on me to test out the methods you learned from your Master," Cui Jingyan replied.