On the second day, Su Chunwei indeed entered the palace to see Modu Chanyu and submitted his resignation.

  Modun readily agreed on the spot. The two of them tacitly avoided mentioning Liu Ting, as if this person had never existed in the world.

  After everything was over, Su Chunwei left the palace and returned to the embassy.

  Xu Haifeng and others had been waiting for a long time, seeing this they immediately went forward to ask about the outcome.

  Su Chunwei calmly told everyone: "The Khan has already allowed us to leave in two days."

  The generals all let out a sigh at the same time, knowing that this was a place of misfortune, and that staying for too long would be of no benefit. Being able to leave one day earlier meant having an extra share of safety.

  Moreover, according to Xu Haifeng's intelligence, if the Xiongnu really formed an alliance with Caesar, wouldn't they be putting themselves in harm's way by staying here, and wouldn't it be likely that no one would make it out alive?

  Xu Haifeng was delighted: "Since that's the case, let's make preparations early. Once the time arrives, we'll set off immediately."

  "Hold on..." Su Chunwei said, raising his hand in a stopping motion.

  "What?" The crowd looked at him in confusion.

  Su Chunwei bowed his hands and said: "General Xu, there is someone who wants to see you before you leave."

  "See me?" Xu Haifeng asked in surprise: "Sir Su, you're not mistaken, are you? In Xiongnu, I don't know anyone."

  Su Chunwei's face was quite strange, and he said: "General Xu, didn't your master tell you anything before you came to Xiongnu?"

  Master? Xu Haifeng thought to himself, what master do I have now? There were many who taught me martial arts, such as the True Person of Taiyi, Li Yanbo, and even Jiang Gongming could barely be counted as one, but none of them had accepted him as a disciple.

  "He shook his head and said: 'General Su, this set of skills I have learned are all mixed up, to this day I have never had a proper teacher.'"

  Su Chunwei looked at him in surprise, with an incredulous gaze, and asked: "General Xu, since you've learned the Giant Spirit Palm Technique, don't you know who wants to see you?"

  Jù líng zhǎng, mò fēi tā shuō dé shì lí yàn bō.

  Translation:

  Giant spirit palm, isn't that what Li Yanbo said?

  Xu Haifeng made a sudden realization and said: "Could it be that an old acquaintance of Li Yanbo, the great master Li, is present here?"

  Su Chunwei looked at him and saw that he was not pretending, so he sighed and said: "If you look at their relationship, it can indeed be called a life-and-death friendship."

  "Oh..." Xu Haifeng was very curious in his heart, how did Li Yanbo have such a close relationship with the Xiongnu people? Could it be that he had an affair with someone? He asked: "Su sir, don't play dumb anymore, who is it?"

  "Tuohuodi Zongshi."

  "What?" Xǔ Hǎifēng's expression changed, how did this Huns' number one expert suddenly take an interest in himself, this was not a good omen: "Why does he want to see me too?"

  "General Xu, don't you really know?" Liu Junshu also looked at Xu Haifeng with a puzzled gaze, as if he didn't know the reason was a huge strange thing.

  Xu Haifeng was looked at by them with annoyance and irritability, and said in a bad tone: "Li Yanbo did teach me the Giant Spirit Palm, but he is not my master, how would I know what connection he has with Tuhe Ti of the Xiongnu?"

  Su Chunwei and others were extremely envious, he had not yet paid homage to the master but had already learned the skills that others kept hidden, what kind of world is this, why can't I encounter such good things.

  "Tuo Heduizong and Li Yanbozong have been evenly matched opponents since their youth, until ten years ago when they simultaneously entered the realm of masters. Due to their status, they no longer fought each other. Calculating the time, they had been entangled for over 40 years, which can be considered a legendary tale." Su Chunwei explained.

  He didn't know that five years ago, they had actually exchanged blows in private, but neither of them could gain the upper hand.

  Liu Junshu continued, "General Xu, you defeated the gatekeeper's disciple of Tuohe Zongshi, Caoyuan Zhili, in the arena. Doesn't that mean that the disciples of Li Dazongshi are three points stronger than those of Tuohe Zongshi? It's only natural that he would come looking for you."

  Xu Haifeng appeared to be listening with relish, but in his heart, he had already cursed Li Yanbo until he was skinless. What was this guy doing, eating his fill and then looking for trouble by finding such a formidable opponent?

  This Tuo He Di is also a coward, not going to find trouble with that old rascal Li Yan Bo, but instead coming to me, the persimmon only knows how to squeeze the soft ones, what a joke to call oneself a master.

  Su Chunwei saw that he had already understood the reason and asked him: "General Xu, Li Zhi invited you to visit his master tomorrow at noon. Are you going or not?"

  Xu Haifeng bitterly smiled and said: "Does General Mo still have room for choice? Of course, he will die with the Junzi."

  Back in the house, Xu Haifeng immediately found Xia Yajun to ask about this matter.

  Xia Yajun thought for a moment and consoled him, "Brother, just go with peace of mind, I guarantee that this trip will not put your life in danger."

  "What's going on?" Xu Haifeng asked in surprise.

  "I met Li Zongshi before I came to Xiongnu, he had a very high evaluation of Tuhe Tieti, with his character and identity, he will not make things difficult for you." Xia Yajun smiled and replied.

  This answer made Xu Haifeng feel much more at ease, although he still had a thread of anxiety, but it was no longer to the point of being flustered and losing control.

  The next day at noon, Lizi indeed came as promised and went with Xu Haifeng to pay respects to Master Tuohuti together.

  Tuo He Di was a wandering knight in his younger years, but after entering the Zong Shi Temple, he had been living in Xi Jing City.

  They arrived in front of a wooden house and Lizi led them inside.

  Xu Haifeng felt that the decorations here were not luxurious, but only barely passable. Compared to Tuoheti's status and position, it could almost be said to be simple and unadorned. Thinking of Taiyi Zhenren's residence, perhaps these top-level masters all had a common hobby - being unable to get used to living in good houses.

  "Brother Xu, the family master has summoned you." Li Zhi went ahead and reported, after a moment, he came back to tell Xuhai Feng.

  Xu Haifeng smiled politely at him and was about to walk into the inner hall, but found that Lizi had no intention of following, and couldn't help but take another look.

  Sharp-eyed Li Zhi smiled and said: "The master has ordered that only Brother Xu be invited to meet with him."

  Xu Haifeng forced a smile, anyway, whether it's good fortune or bad luck, the misfortune can't be avoided. His heart was more determined than before and had become much stronger. He turned his head and entered the inner hall with a raised head.

  In the inner chamber, there was only one person sitting on the kang, and apart from that, it was empty with nothing else.

  Xu Haifeng naturally knew that this person was the famous Tuo Heti Zongshi, he raised his eyes to carefully examine him, and saw that this person looked around fifty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a typical tall and strong physique of the northern nomadic ethnic group, the only thing different from ordinary people was his pair of long ears.

  Tuoheti was meditating with her eyes closed, when she suddenly opened them and met Xu Haifeng's gaze in mid-air.

  Awe-inspiring —— In Xu Haifeng's mind, it was suddenly a blank slate, with only this pair of eyes filled with endless pressure remaining in his heart, as if they were expanding infinitely.

  His body trembled involuntarily, what kind of eyes were these? A pair of eyes that had already seen through the essence of all things in the world, the pressure emanating from these eyes had reached an indescribable realm.

  Xu Haifeng only felt that the person in front of him was like a god or demon reborn, and he himself was just a small ant on his palm. The world was so big, yet there was no one who could save him. His strength was rapidly draining away, his whole body weak and limp, his knees buckling, about to kneel down on the ground.

  But deep down, he felt a faint sense of inappropriateness, as if something regrettable would happen after this kneel. This sudden feeling made his legs, which were bending, pause in mid-air.

  Pressure, the pressure created by Tuohe Ti has not only not alleviated with the passage of time, but has instead continued to accumulate and grow. Xu Haifeng's legs have already begun to tremble along with his body's shaking, and it seems like he won't be able to hold on much longer.

  Suddenly, his blood began to flow faster, like boiling water, emitting endless heat.

  Xu Haifeng suddenly felt that a power buried within his body was slowly awakening.

  He had drunk the seven-colored snake blood in his childhood, which was an ancient and rare species from the primordial era. Born with a proud and independent nature, he was unyielding and would not submit to heaven or earth. Now, under the spiritual pressure of Tuoheti, he began to move on his own initiative.

  Xu Haifeng only felt that the essence stored in his blood was being converted into true energy at a hundred times the speed, and his body gradually regained its strength, with both knees slowly rising inch by inch.

  "Hmm" Tuo He Di suddenly hummed a soft tune, but Xu Haifeng felt as if a thunderbolt had struck his heart, and the bit of strength he had accumulated instantly vanished into thin air.

  Xu Haifeng stared blankly at Tuo Heti's eyes, his body softened and he was about to fall.

  But in that instant, he seemed to see a hint of regret and disdain in his opponent's eyes.

  He didn't know why he could still see through the other person's mind at this time, but the blood in his body accelerated again, and the intense heat generated an unprecedented anger in his heart, a raging fire that swept through his spiritual world.

  "Bang..."

  It was as if something had been opened up deep within his brain, and a cool, comfortable feeling washed over him like a spring breeze.

  He bravely lifted his head, straightened his chest, and in his eyes there was no longer any hesitation or weakness, replaced by a strong and courageous determination that would never give up.

  His legs were straight and his not-so-tall body exuded the same majesty and oppression, although far inferior to Tuo Heti in quantity, but in quality, the two are already comparable.

  One can be killed but not humiliated. Until today, after experiencing the baptism of Master Tuo Heti's spiritual pressure, Xu Haifeng finally understood the true meaning of this sentence.

  He clearly knew that he had finally passed the most dangerous pass, and from then on, the door to the mysterious and mysterious spiritual world was open to him.

  The Grandmaster, this lofty title is no longer unattainable, as long as he practices diligently, one day, he can naturally ascend to the supreme throne that represents the pinnacle of martial arts.

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