Medical Sage

Of course, Chen Fei had no idea that while he was flying from Italy to Cyprus, so many things concerning him had transpired back in Capital City. But even if he did know, he would probably just laugh it off as a joke. The Russian Far East Gang and Italy’s Blood Blade? He had single-handedly dismantled the Crimson Fang; why would he fear second-rate organizations that were far inferior?

As for the Old Chen Family… it seemed he was still completely in the dark about that matter.

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Cyprus may not be well-known in China, but it is one of the most popular tourist and holiday destinations in the Mediterranean, earning it the nickname ”Europe’s backyard garden.”

The warm, humid climate, beautiful sun-drenched beaches, and bikini-clad beauties from around the world all contribute to this stunning panorama at the crossroads of Asia and Europe. It’s a place that entices many, especially women, who long to see it. After all, Cyprus is not just a tourist hotspot; it’s also the legendary birthplace of Venus, the goddess of love! The very idea sounds beautiful.

Although Cyprus is a small nation with an insignificant area and population, it boasts two international airports: Larnaca International Airport and Paphos International Airport. The plane Chen Fei was on would be landing at the former.

”I feel like I’ve been away for a long time. I wonder what’s going on with my master. Why hasn’t he been answering my calls?” Chen Fei mused to himself, propping his chin on his hand as he gazed out the window at the endless, snow-white world of clouds. He remembered that after the sniper attack in Northern Mountain City, he had originally planned to return home to see what his secretive master was up to and why his phone was always unreachable. He also had a few questions to ask.

But unexpectedly, he had been openly targeted for assassination at a high-speed train station, which had even involved an innocent woman. The incident sent him into a rage, compelling him to travel thousands of miles to Italy to personally destroy the Crimson Fang’s headquarters. However, there was one piece of unfinished business: the true culprit who had ordered the hit that day, the so-called Child of Light, was nowhere to be found in the Crimson Fang’s lair. Chen Fei certainly had no intention of letting that mastermind off the hook.

After all, I really want to know who was willing to spend so much time and effort to hire an Italian assassin organization to put a price on my head. If I ever get my hands on them... hehe, we’ll see.

As for why our Young Master Chen was not currently in pursuit of the main culprit but was instead leisurely flying to Cyprus to travel and meet women... well, he had already made arrangements for that.

He recalled the day he obliterated the Crimson Fang. He had taken down two S-Level, and even an SS-Level powerhouse—the Blood Clan Duke and Jack the Blade both died by his hand. But there was still one person left alive: the man known as the Magician, an S-Level Wind Element Superpower named Amotig.

When Chen Fei had last parted ways with him, he had ’requested’ a favor: for Amotig to find out where that so-called Child of Light was hiding.

Amotig himself had nearly been killed by Chen Fei, not to mention he had witnessed the earth-shattering battle with his own eyes. He had seen the Crimson Fang’s most formidable and terrifying legendary assassin, Jack the Blade, fall at Chen Fei’s hands. How could he possibly dare to ignore or refuse a ’request’ from this eastern harbinger of death?

So now, all Chen Fei had to do was sit back and wait for news, saving himself the trouble.

After all, Amotig can’t be so useless that he can’t even find one person, right? No matter what, he’s a professional assassin. Before the fall of the Crimson Fang, he was their ace! Finding people is his specialty!

As these thoughts concluded, Chen Fei slowly snapped out of his daze. Just then, his expression turned a bit strange as he realized the blonde, blue-eyed Western woman with delicate white skin sitting beside him was sizing him up with open curiosity.

Cyprus isn’t well-known in Huaxia, and its tourism market hasn’t truly opened up to the country yet. Furthermore, since he was flying from Rome, it seemed Chen Fei was the only person from Huaxia in the entire first-class cabin, perhaps even on the whole plane. It was no wonder the woman was observing him so curiously—he was a novelty.

The foreign woman was quite voluptuous, dressed in a tank top and denim shorts. The plunging neckline revealed deep cleavage, yet she didn’t seem the slightest bit embarrassed by it. She also seemed perfectly at ease with a man seeing her ’revealing’ attire. This was perhaps one of the cultural differences between Huaxia and the West; they simply don’t consider a classic outfit of a tank top and hot pants to be anything worth feeling self-conscious about. To them, it’s completely normal.

”Hi, handsome. Are you Japanese? Or Korean?” the woman asked directly, having noticed Chen Fei’s gaze meeting hers.

”No, I’m from Huaxia,” Chen Fei replied with a smile, shaking his head after a moment of surprise. He wasn’t angry that she had mistaken him for being Japanese or Korean. In the eyes of the average person in Europe, Japan’s influence was indeed greater than Huaxia’s. As for South Korea, their skill in shaping and spreading their so-called K-pop culture was undeniably impressive, capturing the hearts of many worldwide.

”Huaxia? That’s a nice place, too. My sister went to your Capital City and Shanghai and sent me back lots of beautiful photos. It’s a shame I haven’t had the chance to go yet,” the woman said frankly, a hint of frustration on her face. What could be more frustrating than her sister having been to Huaxia when she hadn’t?

At that thought, she scratched her hair in annoyance. Then, she suddenly extended her hand to Chen Fei and said, ”Let me introduce myself. My name is Corona, and I’m from the United Kingdom. If I ever get the chance to visit Huaxia, would you be my tour guide?”

”Of course. I’d be honored by your trust,” Chen Fei replied, smiling as he shook her hand. ”My name is Chen Fei. It’s a pleasure to meet you. You’re very beautiful.”

”Oh, Corona, wanting to go to Huaxia might not be a wise decision. You should know that I’ve been to that country a few times, and I wasn’t left with a good impression.”

Just then, an unpleasant voice interjected. A tall, Caucasian man with blond hair and gold-rimmed glasses spoke up. ”You know, the first time I visited that country, I found the people of Huaxia to be very uncivilized and rude. They do crazy things like spitting on the street, smoking in public, and even getting into street fights. On top of that, the pollution seems to be severe. The sky, which should be blue, is hazy, and the air is terrible. It’s especially bad in that city called Capital City. You feel uncomfortable just walking down the street; you have to wear a mask.”

The man was sitting in the row behind them. Seeing Chen Fei chatting so intimately with Corona, even shaking her hand, had filled him with jealousy. He jumped in to sling mud, hoping the beautiful Corona would see the true face of a citizen from such an uncivilized and rude country.

”Luo Bin, what nonsense are you spouting? I’m sorry, Chen, please don’t mind him. He’s always saying unpleasant things, and to be honest, I don’t know him very well,” Corona said at once. She was clearly someone who knew how to treat others with respect. Hearing the demeaning and uncomfortable words from the tall Caucasian named Luo Bin, she immediately apologized to Chen Fei. At the same time, she shot Luo Bin a disgusted look, her already low opinion of him sinking even further.

She had never liked this man who had been shamelessly pestering her. She had come to Cyprus to relax, and she had no idea how he had found out about her trip, but he had somehow managed to buy a first-class ticket for the same flight.

And now, this detestable man had to go and say such things. Wasn’t he embarrassing the British abroad and making her lose face in front of her new friend, Chen Fei? At this thought, she couldn’t help but tug on Chen Fei’s sleeve, turn away from Luo Bin, and huff, ”Chen, just ignore him. He’s always this annoying. I really don’t want to look at his irritating face.”

Hearing Corona’s words and her obviously disdainful tone, the tall white man known as Luo Bin’s expression finally darkened.

I can’t believe it. After I’ve been pursuing that bitch for so long, she prefers some Huaxia guy she just met. A burning sense of humiliation washed over him, and his face contorted into an involuntary snarl.

FUCK! Corona is the woman I, Luo Bin, have my eye on. When did it become your turn to steal her, you yellow-skinned monkey? A mere person from Huaxia dares to show off in front of a citizen of the great British Empire? You’re truly overestimating your own abilities. With this in his mind, he began to plot how he would give this yellow-skinned monkey a harsh, humiliating lesson.

As for how? Oh, that’s just too easy. In this world, money is omnipotent. Could a yellow-skinned monkey from Huaxia possibly have more money than me, Luo Bin? Please, that joke isn’t funny at all! Hahaha!

”Oh, Corona, I’m sorry, I misspoke. I sincerely apologize,” he said, immediately trying to appease her. He then shifted his gaze to Chen Fei, his eyes filled with provocation and disdain. ”Oh, sir, do you mind if I ask your profession? You see, our family has some business in your country, and I have a bit of influence there. So, perhaps there’s a chance for us to collaborate, don’t you think?”