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Earth Federation.

Planet Flowing Mist was one of the 19 inhabited planets in the federation.

In the north of the largest continent in the north of the planet, there was a series of mountains.

It was the turn of spring and summer in the northern hemisphere of Planet Flowing Mist. This mountain range was lush and green. Every small mountain and valley was densely covered in bamboo forest. It spread strangely all the way and enveloped the entire mountain range in the green bamboo leaves.

A wind blew, and the bamboo pole swayed lightly, causing the bamboo leaves to rustle neatly, looking even more leisurely and quiet.

In a valley surrounded by mountains, there was a small manor that did not occupy a wide area and did not look strange.

From the outside, this manor was only an ordinary manor hidden in the bamboo forest. However, its appearance looked very typical of the ancient style of the Huaxia race. It had green bricks, white walls, slanted eaves, and flying horns, perfectly fusing with the surrounding environment.

A figure suddenly landed from the sky and happened to land at the door of the manor. It was the current patriarch of the Feng family, Supremacy Feng Nanshan\'s eldest son, Feng Yuanting.

Just as Feng Yuanting was about to raise his head and knock, a very old voice sounded from the manor, but his tone was very leisurely.

"Come in."

Feng Yuanting was not surprised. He pushed open the door and quickly walked in.

After passing through two doors, the door of a small house in front of him opened without any wind. Light seeped in from outside, revealing the situation in the small house. It was an old man with a head full of white hair, but his figure did not look old at all. He was lowering his head slightly and holding an ancient paintbrush as he bent over the table to write something on a piece of white paper.

Feng Yuanting walked into the hut, but he only stood obediently and did not dare to make a sound.

A moment later, the old man\'s right hand shook, and the brush drew a powerful flying arc on the paper. He raised the brush and retracted his arm.

Feng Yuanting glanced at it and praised with a smile, "Father, your bamboo bird scene is really getting more and more interesting."

The old man put down his paintbrush and straightened his back. He raised his head to look at Feng Yuanzheng, revealing a thin, long, and hearty face.

It was naturally Supremacy Feng Nanshan.

"There\'s no hurry to flatter me. Tell me, what made you come to find me?"

Feng Yuanting immediately had a serious expression and said seriously, "It\'s Mingxi\'s matter."

Supremacy Feng Nanshan\'s eyes moved slightly, "Oh? What happened to this kid again?"

"He\'s in the Declan Empire now…" Feng Yuanting hurriedly explained the situation he had just obtained. In the end, he looked at Supremacy Feng Nanshan with a trace of anticipation, "Father, do you think… should we pick him up? According to Chu Nan, his current situation is very wrong."

Supremacy Feng Nanshan glanced at him with a funny expression.

"When he rushed out of the ancestral hall back then, who asked him not to return for the rest of his life?"

Feng Yuanting smiled awkwardly, "Father, it\'s different now. If he\'s in the federation, it\'s fine no matter how he causes trouble, but now, he\'s run to the Declan Empire. If anything really happens…"

"What? You remember your son now?" Supremacy Feng Nanshan waved his hand to stop Feng Yuanting\'s refutation. He pondered for a moment and continued, "Alright, go make a trip and bring that kid back. He\'s already caused enough trouble outside. It\'s time for him to focus on tempering himself. Otherwise, if he delays like this for another two years, he\'ll really be crippled."

Hearing Supremacy Feng Nanshan\'s words, Feng Yuanting was immediately overjoyed.

"I\'ll arrange it now!"

He turned around and was about to leave. He had just taken a step when he was stopped by Supremacy Feng Nanshan.

"Check carefully how he participated in the Garden Hunting Assembly. Also, properly thank that kid called Chu Nan."

"Yes."

Feng Yuanting agreed respectfully. After waiting for a while and seeing that Supremacy Feng Nanshan did not give any further instructions, he quickly turned around and left.

After he left the courtyard, Supremacy Feng Nanshan pondered for a moment. He picked up his brush and went to a new piece of white paper. This time, he moved the brush quickly. His arm flashed across the paper like a phantom. Soon, he completed a new painting on the white paper.

The pattern on this painting was an empty space by the bamboo forest. An old man was sitting on a rock, and beside him was a young child learning to walk crookedly.

At this moment, when the child saw that his body was about to collapse, the old man was about to stand up and help him.

Although it was only an exquisite painting, it described the situation vividly through the expressions and actions of the old and young children.

Supremacy Feng Nanshan put away his brush and lowered his head to look at this painting for a while. He suddenly shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"In the end, this kid went out and learned to walk himself. Unfortunately, he probably took a detour."

After saying that, Supremacy Feng Nanshan sighed and waved his hand to put away the table and paintings. The aura around him suddenly changed. In the next moment, he actually disappeared from the spot.

…

Looking at the virtual screen that had darkened again, Chu Nan had a strange expression.

The communication with Supremacy Feng Nanshan was not smooth.

Although he had obtained the contact number from Supremacy Oville, this contact number could not contact Supremacy Feng Nanshan himself. After the call was picked up, a middle-aged man who called himself the butler of the Feng family appeared.

Although this Butler Feng patiently listened to Chu Nan\'s description of the situation, he appeared very calm from the beginning to the end. There was no sign of worry for Feng Mingxi.

When Chu Nan finally expressed that he hoped that the Feng family could send someone to take care of Feng Mingxi as soon as possible, he only expressed that he would tell him the truth. As for how to deal with it, he still had to hear the opinion of the family head, Feng Mingxi\'s father.

After that, he did not say anything and directly closed the communication.

Chu Nan felt very strange about the Feng family\'s attitude.

Wasn\'t Feng Mingxi the grandson that Supremacy Feng Nanshan valued the most? He had always been reputed to be the most talented among the next generation of the Feng family. He was the existence who was most likely to inherit Supremacy Feng Nanshan\'s mantle in the future and become the next Star-Grade Martial Artist of the Feng family.

Since he was such a valued person, how could they react so calmly when they knew that Feng Mingxi had become like this?

Moreover, from Butler Feng\'s tone, what he said would probably not be decided by the family head.

"What\'s going on with this Feng family? They can\'t really leave Feng Mingxi alone so heartlessly, right?"

Chu Nan thought for a moment but was helpless.

In the end, this place was tens of thousands of light-years away from the Earth Federation. It was already not so easy for him to contact the Feng family. It was even more of a fool\'s dream to directly interfere in their decision.

Chu Nan could not do anything about this. After thinking for a moment, he returned his personal terminal to Paramel and glanced at Feng Mingxi who had already been placed in the treatment cabin and was still unconscious. He said to Paramel, "Uncle Paramel, I\'ll give you the temporary authority of this personal terminal. If his family sends a message, please help me tell them. What do you think?"

"That\'s not a problem." Paramel took his personal terminal, "However, you also know that when you participated in the Garden Hunting Assembly, I cannot contact you immediately."

"That\'s not a problem. I\'ll come here once a day. If there\'s anything, just tell me when the time comes. After the first stage ends, I think he should be able to deal with his matters. Therefore, in ten days at most, I won\'t trouble you anymore."

"Alright." Paramel thought for a moment and agreed.

Due to the fact that Chu Nan had helped him capture that participant who caused trouble previously and because of the matter of Princess Viennelle, the current him and Chu Nan had established a considerable connection. It was not a problem to help him.

After all, Princess Romanti seemed to have a good impression of this guy. Most importantly, the strength and talent Chu Nan had displayed in the past few days were indeed shocking. It was not wrong to build a good relationship with him.

Seeing that Paramel agreed, Chu Nan immediately heaved a sigh of relief and sincerely thanked him before turning to leave.

Before long, he returned to the surface of Planet Ricardo and flew straight into Lone Star City.

As soon as he entered the city, he discovered that the atmosphere of the city seemed to be wrong.