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Chapter 816 You are the leader of the mixed-race camp

Lin Feng selected seven mixed-race children.

Ying Tian delivered on his promise and provided some top-tier resources to quickly propel them to the entry-level of Quasi-Martial Saint.

Lin Feng passed on the Yin-Yang Five Elements Formation to them, allowing them to enter the black mist to hunt.

With the Yin-Yang and Five Elements formation, the group's hunting speed was no slower than that of A-Jian and the others.

In the final moments of the factional struggle, Lin Feng dared not be negligent and also entered the black mist to hunt quickly.

His hunting speed was faster than Ah Jian and his four companions combined.

There's no way they can catch up with the Snow God.

......

On this day, A-Jian and Lin Feng met in the black fog.

Lin Feng set up a wooden table in the black mist, made a pot of tea, and drank with A Jian.

Ah Jian said, "Ah Feng, did you leave your mother's side just for a royal-level magic crystal?"

Lin Fengmin took a sip of tea and said, "Not entirely."

I want Grand Marshal Yingtian's side to fight against Snow God's side, and ultimately emerge victorious.

"Why is this again?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "If I don't go to Grand Marshal Ying Tian's side..."

"Can I, the four of you, and the seven mixed-race children on my side become True Martial Saints?"

Ah Jian listened thoughtfully.

Lin Feng continued, "A stable, conflict-free Celestial Being is not in our interest."

Only by letting them fight amongst themselves can we benefit from it when we go back; otherwise, who will care about us?

They'll only treat us as disposable guinea pigs.

Ah Jian sighed and said, "I have to admit, you're right."

If Lin Feng hadn't gone to Grand Marshal Ying Tian's side, none of us would have become quasi-Martial Saints.

Ah Jian scratched his head and said, "Should I go easy on them and hunt fewer demons?"

I always feel like I'm letting my mother down.

Lin Feng refilled A Jian's teacup, saying, "You don't need to pour water, just give it your all."

Even if you go all out, you still can't surpass me.

You need to demonstrate sufficient value.

This decade is coming to an end.

I am certain that Grand Marshal Ying Tian will win with my support.

When he comes to power, he will implement an imperial system, which will definitely cause dissatisfaction among many people, and everyone will have to fight for the next decade.

Only when both sides are arguing will our value be highlighted.

Ah Jian looked at Lin Feng and said, "You've changed. You're no longer the Ah Feng who always slacked off. You've become cunning and calculating."

Lin Feng grinned, "You and I are both older brothers of mixed race."

They had to think about the future of so many brothers and sisters who were of mixed race.

"Slacking off is not an option."

Ah Jian nodded. "I'm here mainly on their behalf to tell you that everyone recognizes you as the leader of the mixed-race group."

Regardless of which side everyone is on, you are the leader of the mixed-race camp.

……

The final month is fast approaching.

The witchers on both sides hunted like madmen.

Ah Jian and the others on Xue Shen's side repeatedly set records.

Then, Lin Feng broke the record again.

Lin Feng's hunting speed was unmatched by anyone else.

A group of demon hunters looked at the hunting list in the supply base and sighed.

"How come the Great General, who is also a quasi-Martial Saint, can hunt demons so quickly?"

"Yes, he can do the work of me in a day, and I can never catch up with him no matter what."

"Many mixed-race individuals have made it onto the top 100 list."

It seems these mixed-race children have great potential.

"They have the bloodline of us Celestials, so they must be very strong."

“The native Chinese are far behind; not a single one of them can make it into the top 100 list.”

“The individual strength of native Chinese is not good enough.”

But there are so many people; the combined hunting data is quite terrifying.

This month has probably seen the most Witcher deaths.

Grand Marshal Ying Tian was extremely nervous, and he contacted Lin Feng almost every day to inquire about the hunting situation.

Finally, on the last day, Grand Marshal Ying Tian was relieved.

Because he won.

Grand Marshal Ying Tian sent a communication request to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng answered the call, and the radiant Grand Marshal Ying Tian appeared before him.

Grand Marshal Ying Tian asked with a smile, "Ah Feng, where are you?"

Lin Feng said, "Your Majesty, I am still in the black mist."

Grand Marshal Ying Tian gave Lin Feng a thumbs up, "My Great General who protects the country is too diligent. This victory is all thanks to you."

The results are in, so you should take a break and hurry back for the tribute banquet.

Lin Feng said, "I'll go back after I've finished arranging things."

Your Majesty, we must not let our guard down.

There are many voices against you within the community, and I cannot slacken my efforts; I must continue to work towards the next decade for the faction.

Grand Marshal Ying Tian's face turned solemn. "You did the right thing. We must be prepared for danger even in times of peace."

Those people dared to oppose me; just wait and see how I deal with them after I come to power.

We won't be short of a few days, hurry back for the celebration banquet.

"You can be busy anytime after the celebration banquet."

"Alright, Your Majesty, I'll head back now."

Lin Feng arrived at the capital of the Celestial Realm and entered the manor of Grand Marshal Ying Tian.

Lin Feng walked deeper into the manor.

Everyone who saw Lin Feng on the road greeted him.

"Greetings, General Who Protects the Nation."

"General who protects the nation, you're back."

"The Grand General and the Grand Marshal are waiting for you inside."

Lin Feng has become an indispensable figure of power in Grand Marshal Ying Tian's faction, and a favorite of Grand Marshal Ying Tian.

The manor of Grand Marshal Yingtian was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and filled with a joyous atmosphere.

The opposite is true for the Snow God's side.

The people from the Snow God's side gathered together, silently drinking tea.

Their faction failed, and many of them will lose their power and become idle members of the tribal leadership.

The power vacuum they created will be taken over by Ying Tian.

One of the higher-ups sighed and said, "In the last few months, our mixed-race people created quite a few hunting miracles."

But it was all in vain.

After all, most of the mixed-race children are with Ying Tian.

"Yes, these kids worked hard."

"Bang!" A high-ranking official in charge of logistics slammed his hand on the table and said, "It's so unfair! They actually let the other side win tomorrow!"

"Sigh, it's all our fault for not paying enough attention to mixed-race people in the past and neglecting Ah Feng's importance."

If Ah Feng doesn't leave, we'll definitely win.

"Yes, who would have thought that Ah Feng has such great energy, and that mixed-race people have such great potential."

Ah Feng has ten thousand mixed-race people in his hands.

There's nothing to summarize about this failure.

The problem lies entirely with Ah Feng.

We should have fought for more resources and status for Ah Feng back then.

"We must not let Grand Marshal Ying Tian succeed in his attempt to establish an imperial system."

He won this decade; we must take power back in the next decade.

The high-ranking official in charge of hunting said, "It's difficult."

If Ah Feng trains his mixed-race subordinates well, their strength will increase significantly.

Over the years, the strength of the Chinese people has been continuously increasing.

Although no outstanding masters have emerged among the people of China, their overall strength has increased many times over.

They will continue to grow stronger over the next decade.

"So, the key to the competition in the next decade still lies with Ah Feng."

"It's definitely in him. Ah Feng has already become an important force influencing the political situation of the Heavenly Realm."

Without the intervention of new forces, Ah Feng is the key.

The Snow Goddess said, "We can't let the Grand Marshal make a mess of the Celestials. I'm going to see Ah Feng."