Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 489

Dragon Soul acted faster than Chu Feng expected.

He received a call within twenty minutes of returning to Haitang Garden Mansion.

"Speak," Chu Feng said while watering a potted lily.

"Yes, Dragon Lord. We acted upon your instructions. Among the four military regions, we've weeded out many spies from the Martial Arts Alliance," the person on the other end of the call said excitedly. "We found thirteen officials involved in this conspiracy. They're scattered across all military regions waiting for the chance to sow chaos. Just like you wanted, every one of them is summarily executed. The Headquarters also wants me to thank you for your information. If we hadn't found out about the existence of Martial Arts Alliance spies, they would've continued to gain influence in the military. I can't imagine what would happen in two or three years!"

Chu Feng listened to the report but said nothing. He had no reaction toward this piece of good news.

However, he was surprised that Wei Zhongxian managed to insert thirteen spies into the higher ranks of the military.

In only five years, the Martial Arts Alliance had grown from a motley gang to a serious threat to the nation's security.

It was obvious that Wei Zhongxian wanted to rule over the entire country as emperor.

"Thank you, my brothers. I'm happy you acted faster than I expected," Chu Feng said. "I'll submit a report to the Headquarters and give you all the credit."

"No, this is what we should do. We wouldn't dare to take the credit," the man on the other end of the call said. He hesitated for a while before continuing, "There has been an oversight in this mission. Yun Ting, Wei Zhongxian's son-in-law managed to escape because he happened to be in Jiangling. By the time we found him, Wei Zhongxian had already been alerted, and he dispatched three eighth-class grandmasters and two hundred martial arts elites to bring him out of the country. Don't worry though, we've already contacted international law enforcement authorities to arrest and execute him."

Chu Feng grinned. "Oh? Looks like Wei Zhongxian adores his son-in-law. Eighth-class grandmasters are one in a million, and he dispatched three of them."

As shrewd as Wei Zhongxian might be, he forgot that Chu Feng was not only the Dragon Soul's God of War in Donghua, but also Lord Ashura of the Western Mafia World!

Yun Ting might be able to survive if he remained in Donghua, but if he went to the West, where all the criminal organizations respected Lord Ashura, he would be dead for sure, as long as Chu Feng gave the word.

"I can't blame you for that. I've already made arrangements to deal with Yun Ting," Chu Feng said while pruning the potted plant.

"Yes, Dragon Lord…" The other person hesitated for a while, and he began to sob. "Dragon Lord, when are you coming back here? Your brothers in Xi Ye miss you. We're waiting for you to lift the banner again…"

Chu Feng's body trembled subconsciously as memories flashed past his mind. "The world is at peace now. Does it matter if I return? To be frank, I enjoy my life now. At least those old geezers in Yenching wouldn't have to rack their brains to think of how to get rid of me. I'm sure they still remember how I had raided their homes and confiscated their ill-gotten gains to fund the conquest of the West."

"Take care, Dragon Lord."

The man sighed before hanging up.

Now that the world was at peace, Chu Feng knew that his life in the military had to come to an end.