In an instant, hundreds of guards in the headquarters made a move at the same time. They would either hold a weapon of some sort or activate their positive energy and aim it at Fade.
When Riccardo and Sheldon saw that scene, they instantly tensed up. Gritting their teeth, they activated their positive energy in no time in preparation for a fight.
Fade, the guards' target, remained calm without the slightest trace of fear on his face. He continued sprinting towards Yose's camp in mid-air.
"Mr. Chen, please stop at once, or we will not hesitate to kill you." The guards below gave him a final warning.
Fade remained unwavering as he coldly repeated himself, "I want to meet Mr. Zheng this instant!"
"Attack!" The guard clenched his teeth and gave a resolute command.
At the last critical moment, a voice rang out in the commander-in-chief's tent, "Stop!"
"It's Mr. Zheng's voice!"
"All of you! Stop!"
The guard heaved a silent sigh of relief and hurriedly gave the order. He could not help wiping the sweat on his forehead, feeling the fear and shock.
After all, they all knew that Fade was not one to be trifled with.
He had murdered Thunderbolt, one of the eight guardians of Thunder Hall, at Southern Sea. He then defeated the almighty Kohen at Dragonpine Mountain in Capital City.
The strength of an expert of his level was not something ordinary guards could handle.
If they were to break into a fight, the final outcome would most probably be all of them killed in the blink of an eye without Fade breaking a sweat.
It was best not to make a move.
The guards stepped aside. Riccardo and Sheldon rushed forward to the front of the commander-in-chief's tent, casting admiring gazes at Fade.
Fade did not say a word. All he did was walk straight into the tent.
The tent was massive. There was a square table positioned in the middle with a detailed map laid on it. One look at it and one would know that it was used to plan a strategic battle.
On the map, there was a coffee pot and a few steaming cups of coffee.
Yose sat in the main seat. Besides him, three acquaintances were present as well. They were the other three vice- presidents of the Martial Art Alliance, Zander, Vincci, and Maitho.
"The three vice presidents are all here!" Riccardo and Sheldon were dumbfounded.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
Yose glanced at the three of them, inquiring in a calm voice.
Fade walked over to the table and took his seat, turning to look at Yose as he confidently replied, "Of course!"
Yose raised his eyebrows as displeasure flashed across his face. He, however, composed himself to ask, "What is it?"
"It's about last night's attack at Spring River!" Fade cut to the chase.
Upon hearing that, Yose’s brows furrowed into a deep frown.
Vincci bluntly retorted, "I’ m sure the investigation was over. We've done a thorough job. What else do you have to say?"
Fade turned to look at her, shooting her a cold glare as he said, "Madam Mok, although you say that you've done a thorough job, this piece of paper, in my opinion, is trash."
While speaking, he retrieved the investigation result and tore it into pieces in front of them.
"You!" Vincci was instantly provoked as she glowered at him.
Zander's and Maitho's expressions showed subtle changes.
"I want a reasonable explanation! You're just
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