"Senior Qin, may I ask you a question, do you practice martial arts?"

"Yes, I am a warrior."

Qin Zhe responded subconsciously, and threw the corpse out casually.

Just as he was about to go to pick up the third piece, Ge Jianhua suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

"Senior Qin, are you... really a warrior?"

Qin Zhe was pulled back and frowned, and when he saw Ge Jianhua's excited expression, he suddenly realized that he shouldn't casually reveal the fact that he is a warrior.

With a slight cough, Qin Zhe pretended to make a silent gesture, and said in a low voice.

"Well, this is my personal secret, please don't spread it outside."

Ge Jianhua's expression changed when he heard the words, and he nodded solemnly after thinking about something, and said.

"Don't worry, senior. I have no other intentions. I just want to confirm whether the senior is practicing martial arts."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away without saying a word, with some inexplicable determination in his steps.

Seeing this, Qin Zhe frowned again and again.

Seeing Ge Jianhua's performance in his eyes, he more or less realized some of the former's thoughts.

In the present world, the situation of warriors who have not yet become famous masters to support the scene is a bit delicate.

Affected by the ancient body training scriptures, warriors who were always thought to be unable to break through to the realm above the fifth level barely enjoyed themselves for a while.

However, the second tide of spiritual energy caused the warrior to fall to the bottom of the valley.

In an environment where eighth-level cultivators are constantly emerging like bean sprouts, warriors have not even produced a few seventh-level practitioners so far.

In terms of social status, warriors are actually not low.

At least in the territory of the Dragon Kingdom, warriors are the foundation of the Dragon Kingdom, so no warrior will be unfairly treated.

But no one who is involved in martial arts will be ashamed of being a martial artist.

However, the bleak path ahead of practice will affect the state of mind of warriors to some extent.

In the immortal way, the devil way, and even some crooked ways, there are people who continue to step into the eighth level.

As for martial arts, stepping into the seventh-level domain is something that only a very few talented people can do. If there is no decent master, how can the world's warriors not be hit?

Thinking of all the things during the period, Qin Zhe couldn't help feeling a little compassion in his heart.

After all, he is a warrior.

As the only eighth-level warrior in the world who is about to enter the ninth level, maybe I should let the world know my existence within the range I can accept, so as to make some changes?

What the world thinks of warriors is not important.

Those who are involved in martial arts don't care much about these.

The most important thing is to change the warrior's view of himself!

Maybe, I should talk to Shu Wenhan later.

Qin Zhe thought to himself.

Foolishly jumping out and telling the whole world that he is a warrior is equally feasible, but there will inevitably be trouble afterwards.

There is no guarantee that some warriors who do not believe in evil will come to him to ask for proof, and even some other strong practitioners will come to him with the mentality of "cracking down on fakes". He has no time to toss about these messes.

Just thinking about it, Qin Zhe's spiritual perception suddenly captured dozens of breaths of the eighth level.

Qin Zhe turned his head in astonishment and looked to the west.

The breaths that suddenly appeared were all human practitioners, and they came from the west.

There are four breaths among them, which he is very familiar with.

Shu Wenhan, Liu An, Yao Yaxian, Jian Xinli.

Is it a coincidence?

I just wanted to discuss with Shu Wenhan, and he came back?

Feeling the rapid approach of dozens of eighth-level auras, Qin Zhe threw the remaining gray dragon corpses into the distance, and shouted at Ge Jianhua who was directing at the side.

"Deputy Commander Ge, the patron saints are back, and they will be there soon."

???

Ge Jianhua stared and turned his head.

Patronus are they back?

More than a hundred warriors who were busy heard the sound and looked over one after another.

The exploration team headed by Shu Wenhan represents the top combat power of the entire Dragon Kingdom.

If it is destroyed, it will undoubtedly be an unbearable loss for the Dragon Kingdom.

The last time the exploration team had news was more than a week ago.

Normally, they should have returned by now.

Over the past few days, clouds have hung over the minds of the garrison.

The return of the expedition team headed by the guardian god Shu Wenhan, how can they not care?

Qin Zhe met everyone's stares abruptly, coughed while looking strange.

"They are here."

Including Ge Jianhua, all the warriors present turned their heads to look west.

Sure enough, dozens of streamers of light appeared in the distant sky and approached rapidly.

Seeing such a scene, all the people present were moved by it, emotionally even put down the things in their hands and cheered.

Chapter 887 Son-in-law, cheap father-in-law, witchy mother-in-law

It is true that the expedition team headed by Shu Wenhan is returning at this moment.

Seeing more than a hundred warriors deploying and building fortifications at the entrance of the restricted area, everyone was stunned for a while as they cheered loudly to welcome them back.

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