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The Feng Family's private estate was bustling with activity today, as luxury cars arrived one after another. Among the guests were prominent figures from Southwest Province, as well as some underground leaders from other provinces and cities across Huaxia.
At this moment, Feng Laowu was busy welcoming guests in the estate, while Li Hai Feng sat quietly in a room. He was not one for noise and preferred to avoid the spotlight at the wedding.
"Central China Underground Leader Xiao Junyong is here to congratulate!" someone shouted at the entrance, just as a luxury car drove into the estate. Anyone who had the privilege to drive directly into the estate had a status greater than Feng Laowu, and as Central China Underground Leader, Xiao Junyong certainly qualified.
Upon hearing that Xiao Junyong had arrived, Feng Laowu hurriedly went to greet him.
"Brother Xiao, I didn't expect you to actually come. I'm truly touched," Feng Laowu said excitedly as he embraced Xiao Junyong.
"Feng brother, we've known each other for so many years. Your son is like my own; of course I had to come for his wedding," Xiao Junyong replied, though he struggled to smile, as his own son had passed away just over a month ago. Seeing another's son getting married only deepened his pain.
"Brother Xiao, how about this? Let Dong'er recognize you as his godfather," Feng Laowu suggested.
"That would be wonderful," Xiao Junyong agreed with a nod.
"By the way, Brother Xiao, I've heard about your son's situation. Do you know who did it? If you need anything from me, just let me know," Feng Laowu asked quietly. He had caught wind of the news regarding Xiao Junyong's son's murder and couldn't help but inquire when he saw him.
Upon hearing Feng Laowu mention his son, Xiao Junyong's expression turned grave with anger, his fists clenching involuntarily.
"That person is a Martial Arts Expert—someone neither of us can provoke. It's best to let it go," Xiao Junyong said bitterly. Remembering Jiang Chen's extraordinary abilities from that day made him reluctant to seek revenge.
"What does a mere Martial Arts Expert matter? Brother Xiao, from now on you will be my son's godfather; your affairs are my affairs. I will avenge you," Feng Laowu declared boldly.
"Feng brother, I can't do anything about that person; it's better if you don't either. Your goodwill is enough," Xiao Junyong replied dismissively. He didn't take Feng Laowu's words seriously; after all, this Southwest Province underground leader was considerably weaker than him. If he couldn't deal with Jiang Chen, there was no way Feng Laowu could.
"Brother Xiao, today is different from before. I invited you to Southwest Province not only for my son's wedding but also for something much more important. Later, I'll introduce you to someone who can avenge your son—no matter what kind of Martial Arts Expert they are, they can easily crush them," Feng Laowu said mysteriously.
"Stop keeping me in suspense; who is it?" Xiao Junyong asked in surprise, intrigued.
Feng Laowu glanced around and then leaned closer to whisper in Xiao Junyong's ear, "It's Li Hai Feng from the depths of the Ten Thousand Great Mountains—the Leader of the Corpse Refining Clan. Clan Leader Li has recently refined Flying Copper Armored Corpses; one such corpse possesses strength that can rival a Martial Arts Divine Realm expert. Clan Leader Li has hundreds of these Flying Copper Armored Corpses at his command and has come out this time to sweep through Huaxia Martial Arts and become our Hua Xia Martial Arts Supreme."
"Is that true? It can't be! A corpse can rival a Martial Arts Divine Realm expert? You must know that in Huaxia, there are only a handful of Divine Realm experts—only those from the Seven Great Martial Arts Families' Ancestors have reached such levels," Xiao Junyong said in disbelief, clearly shocked by the revelation.
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