The small town was desolate, and it was now midnight.

Yang Fei rode his motorcycle into the town, instantly bringing a hint of hustle to this otherwise dead-silent place.

In the dark of night, Yang Fei parked the motorcycle in front of Doctor Walker's clinic, carried Nuannuan off the bike, and headed towards the clinic.

Yang Fei knocked on the door for quite a while before a drowsy voice came out, speaking in a standard English with a typical Haikou accent.

"Who is it, this late? We're closed."

Yang Fei called out loudly, "Doctor, save her, someone here has been shot."

Inside the clinic, lights came on, and soon someone opened the door.

A middle-aged man, wearing a white coat with a kind expression, waved Yang Fei and Nuannuan in: "Come in, the wind's strong outside."

Under the dim yellow light, Yang Fei glanced at Doctor Walker and couldn't help but be taken aback.

You could tell at a glance that Doctor Walker was Chinese, wearing black-rimmed glasses, with a friendly demeanor and a smile.

Nothing seemed different from an ordinary doctor.

What surprised Yang Fei was the fluctuation of scorching Essence Qi emanating from Doctor Walker.

This seemingly kind Doctor Walker was unexpectedly a Martial Arts Master, yet Yang Fei couldn't discern his Martial Arts Realm.

This situation could mean either Doctor Walker's Martial Arts Realm was unfathomable.

Or, like Yang Fei, he practiced a technique such as Snake Stupefaction, which can hide the fluctuations of Essence Qi within the body.

Doctor Walker didn't seem to notice Yang Fei. His expression changed drastically upon seeing Nuannuan, letting out an exclamation.

"Saint... how did you get hurt like this, who did it?"

Leaning weakly against Yang Fei, Nuannuan replied, "Who else could it be?"

"Right now, everyone wants my life, but they still have to treat me with respect, not daring to show any disrespect. Don't you find it amusing?"

Doctor Walker seemed extremely anxious, hurrying over to support Nuannuan.

"Oh dear, why are you saying such things now? Come in quickly, be careful."

At that moment, Doctor Walker noticed Yang Fei, pausing in slight confusion.

"And who might this gentleman be..."

Nuannuan smiled faintly: "He's my friend. I owe it to him for saving me on the way; otherwise, I'd probably have died in the desert."

Walker immediately demonstrated solemn respect, cupping his hands to Yang Fei: "Thank you, sir, for helping and saving Nuannuan."

Yang Fei was stunned, looking at Nuannuan: "You know each other?"

Nuannuan smiled sweetly and pointed to Walker.

"Walker is my friend, and only here are we safe."

Yang Fei glanced at Walker, finding his expression dazed, like a bookworm, not understanding what comfort or safety he felt.

Walker supported Nuannuan into the medical room, bustling about, preparing surgical knives, pliers, and other medical tools.

He muttered to himself quickly and urgently, leaving Yang Fei unsure of what he was saying.

Next to the medical room, a small space was curtained off, serving as the operating table.

Seeing Walker's chaotic actions but complete supplies, Yang Fei felt slightly reassured.

Walker helped Nuannuan onto the operation table and pulled the curtain, sticking his head out to instruct Yang Fei.

"Sir, I'm going to operate on Miss Nuannuan to remove the bullet, you must guard the place and not let anyone disturb us, understand?"

Knowing that any doctor performing surgery doesn't want to be disturbed, Yang Fei nodded promptly.

Walker pulled the curtain and focused intently on removing the bullet for Nuannuan.

Outside, Yang Fei's mind was racing, he increasingly felt that Nuannuan was very mysterious.

This little girl seemed helpless on the surface, appearing quite pitiful.

Yet both Count Hausen and now Doctor Walker treated her with utmost respect.

Even someone like Yang Xiao, who aimed to harm her, evidently feared her greatly.

Thus, who really was this little girl after all?

Yang Fei fell into deep thought.

Just then, from afar in the small town, a rumbling sound came, with blinding lights that made Yang Fei squint his eyes.

Before he could see clearly, a violently-styled motorcycle roared in like a storm.

The bike did a beautiful drift and abruptly stopped, with the rear wheel's steel rim sparking largely against the ground.

The rider was a giant of about one meter ninety, muscles knotted all over his body, towering like an iron tower.

Hanging from his camouflage suit were numerous golden ammunition belts, and on his shoulder was an m134 Fire God Cannon.

This more than one-hundred-kilogram heavy weapon, usually mounted on high-mobility vehicles and armed helicopters, was carried by the giant with ease.

The giant had a big bald head, wore a black cloak, and his thick-soled military land combat boots creaked as they touched the ground. It seemed as though each step he took made the ground tremble.

Yang Fei silently praised but remained on full alert.

This big man had incredibly abundant Martial Essence Qi, and most threatening was his Fire God Cannon, capable of killing any Martial Arts Master in an instant, Yang Fei had to be cautious.

The giant strode to the clinic's door, pushed it open, seemingly ignoring Yang Fei, and casually glanced around before heading towards the operation table.

Yang Fei had no choice but to reach out to stop him: "Hold on, Doctor Walker is busy, please wait a moment."

The giant's temper seemed very explosive, glaring, "Who the hell are you?"

As he spoke, he pushed heavily, an immense power surging forward.

Yang Fei waved his hand, using the Great Mount Sumeru Palm's Unloading Technique to silently dissipate the giant's strength.

The giant felt all his strength vanish without a trace, unable to stop his movement, stumbling forward nearly falling over.

He couldn't help but turn around and take a proper look at Yang Fei.

"Not bad, you're actually a master!"

Having taken the giant's move, Yang Fei exhausted his Gang Yuan Qi, feeling quite astonished.

This giant's true strength was astonishingly Gangjin Heavenly Quality, slightly stronger than himself.

Most crucially, this person had Innate Divine Strength, after training and polishing with Martial Arts, it became nearly invincible.

Such a master, even if a True Martial Master encountered him, might not necessarily prevail.

Yang Fei was astonished inside but kept a calm face, speaking indifferently.

"You're not bad yourself, a good fighter."

"Alright kid, let me show you what I'm capable of."

The giant lunged forward, grabbing Yang Fei's chest, intending to lift him off the ground.

However, Yang Fei channeled Elephant Extreme, activating Elephant Truth, spreading a heavy and immense force throughout his body.

Dragon Elephant Great Strength made Yang Fei's body weigh like a thousand catties, as if it were cast in iron.

The giant exerted all his strength, his face flushed, yet he couldn't lift Yang Fei.

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