182: I'm trash, then what are you?

Li Feng and Wei Yan journeyed together.

After leaving the Bronze Gate, Wei Yan received news of the exchange meeting and was immediately enraged.

The exchange meeting is an annual competition between young Lords under 22 from Soaring Dragon Country and the Western Alliance.

This tradition has continued for hundreds of years.

In the past, Soaring Dragon Country almost always crushed the young Lords of the Western nations.

But this year, several monstrous talents with SS-grade awakened talents emerged from the Western Alliance.

Not only that, Miyamoto Kota and John Thompson, among them, had a great opportunity, significantly increasing their strength.

Otherwise, the strength of Lei Tian and others would have been enough to handle it.

“Although I haven't joined Soaring Dragon, I am still a part of Soaring Dragon Country, so I naturally can't stand idly by at a time like this.”

Upon learning that their side was at an absolute disadvantage, Li Feng immediately stated his position.

Just as Miyamoto Kota had said, he likewise didn't put any of the Small World geniuses in his eyes.

Even if they had a great opportunity, comparable to the top geniuses of the Middle World.

But so what?

He wasn't afraid of even the top geniuses from the Middle World.

“Good, let's go now.”

Wei Yan was overjoyed and led Li Feng to the Warfare World Hall.

This is a Mythical-grade building that can simulate all the Troops and Heroes under a Lord's command.

From first-tier to Mythical-grade, all can be simulated.

This place is used to simulate Lord warfare.

Even if all the simulated Troops and Heroes are killed in battle, it will not have any impact on the Lord.

This Warfare World Hall plays a very important role in cultivating young Lords.

It can be said that this is one of the most precious buildings in the Tenglong Headquarters, its importance no less than that of the national treasury.

Looking across the entire Earth, currently, only Soaring Dragon Country and the Free Federation are known to possess such a Warfare World Hall.

The annual exchange meeting takes place alternately between the two countries.

In the past, the exchange meeting was a stage for Soaring Dragon Country to show off its strength.

But this year, it was completely overwhelmed.

If it were just that, it wouldn't have made Wei Yan so angry.

Failure is not terrible; knowing shame and then having courage is enough, just treat it as a small setback on the path forward.

But this time, the two teams from Sakura Country and the Free Federation were too excessive.

Generally speaking, the exchange meeting only lasts for one session, ending in about one or two days.

However, the teams from these two countries stayed at the Tenglong Headquarters for a full seven days.

Every day, they would use the pretext of 'exchange' to crush the young Lords of Soaring Dragon and mock them relentlessly each time.

Previously, because they were waiting for Li Feng outside the Awakening Land, the Soaring Dragon instructors did not inform Wei Yan of this news.

Wei Yan only received the news just now.

The Warfare World Hall contains a Small World.

On the surface, it looks only as large as a regular basketball court.

But as Li Feng and Wei Yan stepped inside, they found themselves in a vast, empty world, stretching as far as the eye could see.

“If there's no one left in your Soaring Dragon Country, then this exchange meeting is ours, Sakura Country's, to win...”

“I don't think the Free Federation even needs to compete...”

Upon entering, two voices, one after another, reached Li Feng's ears.

Arrogant!

Li Feng's heart sank.

Although he hadn't joined Soaring Dragon, he was still a Soaring Dragon Countryman.

This disdainful attitude towards Soaring Dragon Country made him feel displeased.

“I'll play with you all.”

He shouted loudly, stepping forward one by one.

“Li Feng!”

Instantly, everyone's gaze fell upon Li Feng, their expressions varied.

Fang Song and the other young Lords who had entered the Awakening Land with Li Feng were all pleasantly surprised.

Fang Qiong, as an instructor, breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the others, some were surprised, some puzzled, and some disdainful.

“Even the three geniuses from the Middle World died, yet you're still alive? How is this possible!”

Hashimoto Jiro looked at Li Feng with a shocked expression.

The person responsible for leading the Sakura Country team to the Awakening Land this time was Hashimoto Jiro's father.

Therefore, he knew that Akayera and the other two had all died in the dungeon.

In his opinion, Li Feng must have died long ago too.

But now, the person he thought was certain to die was standing alive right before him.

How could this be!?

“Could it be that you obtained a True God's inheritance? Impossible, you absolutely couldn't have obtained a True God's inheritance. I know, you must have given up on the subsequent assessments, and that's how you barely saved your life.”

At the end of his speech, Hashimoto Jiro looked at Li Feng with a sneer.

Although it was just a wishful fantasy, he felt that his guess was absolutely correct!

“You're right,” Li Feng nodded.

He had originally planned to say that, and Hashimoto Jiro's conjecture suited him perfectly.

Once the True God's inheritance was leaked, the powerful forces behind Akayera and the other two would definitely be envious and tempted.

Li Feng didn't want to face the three great families right now.

Those were powerful families with a three-digit number of demigods, having existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

Such deeply rooted great families surely possessed various heaven-defying items.

If they truly acted without regard for the cost, Li Feng would be in danger.

“Sure enough, that's how it is. Then you're just a failure.” Seeing Li Feng nod in admission, Hashimoto Jiro breathed a sigh of relief and sneered.

“You seem to be relieved? If I remember correctly, you didn't even pass the second round of assessment, did you? If I'm a failure, then what are you? Trash or garbage?” Li Feng retorted impolitely.

“You! I...”

Hashimoto Jiro was furious, pointing at Li Feng, wanting to say something but unable to speak.

“Hmph, what a sharp tongue. But the world of Lords is never spoken with the mouth, Hashimoto-kun, crush him head-on and prove your strength.”

Just then, the chubby young man Miyamoto Kota suddenly spoke...