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Previously, Wu Wan'er had mentioned Old Master Wu's request to Wang Chao, but at that time, she couldn't fully understand it, and Wang Chao didn't pay much attention either. Looking back now, it seemed that was when Elder Wu had already planted the seed for future events. This was the way of a wise person; although no one could have predicted today's situation back then, some strategies had already been set in motion, preparing for unforeseen circumstances.
Wang Chao felt an immense urgency within, yet he dared not show it on his face. He understood that he was the last pillar of support; everyone was waiting for his command. If he couldn't remain calm and composed, who else could they rely on? However, Wang Chao also realized that if he hadn’t appeared yet, Zhang Fusheng likely wouldn’t have acted against Yang Mengying. After all, Zhang Fusheng had previously stated that he wanted to personally end Yang Mengying in front of Wang Chao, making him experience the pain of losing a loved one.
As he thought about this, Wang Chao could still vividly recall Zhang Fusheng's appearance that day—he looked like a demon risen from hell, devoid of any humanity. The memory of blood flowing like rivers and limbs scattered everywhere haunted him, sending chills down his spine. A question arose in Wang Chao's mind: if he encountered Zhang Fusheng again, would he be able to defeat him?
From their previous confrontation, both he and Zhang Fusheng had unleashed their most powerful techniques simultaneously—Wang Chao's Tai Chi against Zhang Fusheng's Rising Dragon. That encounter ended in Wang Chao's defeat. If not for the strange experiences he had endured prior, which had allowed him to slay numerous monsters and merge their genes into his own, it was uncertain whether he would have even awakened. Although the awakened Wang Chao had directly broken through two levels to reach a king-level strength, he still felt uncertain about defeating Zhang Fusheng.
Especially when Zhang Fusheng entered that "beastly" state, it was as if he had activated another layer of Breathing Technique on top of his existing one, exponentially increasing his power and making him extremely difficult to deal with. Wang Chao pondered whether combining his Tai Chi with his teleportation ability could deliver a fatal blow to Zhang Fusheng but ultimately shook his head.
The answer remained unknown. While he possessed the skill to linger in four-dimensional space for just a second, was Rising Dragon truly Zhang Fusheng's strongest attack? Even that was something Wang Chao couldn't guarantee. What other methods could he use to gauge the outcome of a battle between himself and Zhang Fusheng? Everything remained uncertain, leaving Wang Chao feeling overwhelmed.
However, one thing was clear to Wang Chao: he must not allow Yang Mengying to come to any harm.
"Where is the plane flying now? What's the situation on the ground?" Wang Chao asked Shen Zhitao. At that moment, Shen Zhitao was seated at the controls, continuously adjusting the instruments. Information from the ground began streaming back into the aircraft; it turned out that since Wang Chao boarded the plane, it hadn't landed at all but had been circling Jing City. After all, Xiao Wei and around a thousand soldiers were still resisting throughout Jing City.
The images returned clearly showed several mutated high-level zombies chasing a group of people in military uniforms. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Xiao Wei and others. The monsters were pitch black with an extra pair of wings sprouting from their backs; despite their large size making them appear unable to fly, they moved swiftly as if propelled by a strong wind. The soldiers fired their weapons while retreating but still lost comrades—some were pierced by the monsters' sharp beaks or sacrificed themselves with grenades to cover others' escape.
Despite their efforts, several monsters had already caught up with them.
"Quickly lower the plane! Xiao Wei's combat skills aren't strong; it's dangerous!" Wang Chao urged. Before he could finish speaking, Shen Zhitao's hands were already moving swiftly over the controls as the plane descended rapidly as if about to crash. Wang Chao barely had time to admire Shen Zhitao's piloting skills before rushing into the cabin to gather Big Strong Tang Feng and Zhuang Pengsan at the hatch, ready to jump down for rescue as soon as Shen Zhitao opened it.
"When I open the hatch, you all jump down! Taking off is complicated; it's safer up here!" Shen Zhitao's voice echoed through the intercom. "I'll keep an eye on you from above; if there's danger, we'll leave together!" As he spoke, the plane descended to just about a hundred meters above ground; any lower and they risked crashing into buildings below.
The hatch burst open, and a powerful gust of wind rushed in. Without a moment's hesitation, the three of them faced the hundred-meter drop and jumped down. Almost immediately, the invisible aircraft flew far away, leaving only a small dot visible to the others. As they fell, Zhuang Peng had already drawn his bow and started shooting arrows in mid-air. In an instant, a monster was struck by Zhuang Peng's Bone Arrow, each shot landing squarely in its eyes, causing it to collapse to the ground, seemingly dead.
Seeing those familiar arrows, Xiao Wei's expression brightened. "Hang in there! It must be Brother Wang Chao who has come to rescue us!"
Upon hearing that Wang Chao had personally arrived, the group felt invigorated, as if they could face any danger with him around. The descent lasted only a brief moment before they landed on the ground. Wang Chao unsheathed his Panlong Blade and sliced through the air with several swift strikes, turning one monster into mere chunks of flesh.
Tang Feng remained as composed as ever, delivering a precise strike that decapitated another monster effortlessly. Meanwhile, Da Qiang landed like a wild bull, charging forward and raising his fist to smash down on a monster's forehead, flattening its skull instantly. For these soldiers and Xiao Wei, what had seemed like formidable foes were easily dispatched by the four newcomers.
They barely had time to react; the speed of their movements was astonishing—like slicing through a watermelon. Truly worthy of being called the Four Heroes of Huaxia, with Wang Chao renowned as the First Person of Huaxia. Yet, none of them were aware of this reputation they held.
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