Chapter 1879: I Warned You

"You see everyone as normal; if someone with your aptitude can be accepted as a disciple of the Daoist sect, then I see the Heavenly Dao Sect really can't recruit any disciples anymore." Chen Yu glanced at him: "From now on, speak less, follow behind and do less; if you charge to the front so arrogantly again, don't blame me for not saving you when the time comes."

"Do you understand?"

"Understood." Qingfeng nodded; he really didn't have a shred of temper left after being scolded, and he had no choice but to obediently follow behind Chen Yu.

After all, his own strength was inferior to others, so being lectured a few times was understandable.

"You Heavenly Dao Sect members only have this one good point." Chen Yu nodded with satisfaction.

"Which point?" Qingfeng asked in surprise; ever since he met Chen Yu, he had been constantly criticizing the various aspects of the Heavenly Dao Sect, but now he was actually saying they had good points.

"That is, listening to advice." Chen Yu said: "Knowing you are wrong and having a proper attitude when being scolded—this point is much stronger than many people."

Qingfeng gritted his teeth, suppressing the urge to curse; he wasn't listening to advice, he just had self-awareness, alright?

Otherwise, who would want to be scolded for no reason?

The group arrived at the deepest part of the interior, only to see the gate to this place tightly shut.

This entrance led underground, surrounded by poured concrete, extremely sturdy, and there was also a massive anti-nuclear blast gate; this gate alone weighed over 10 tons.

It seemed this fellow had made quite a lot of preparations; this was practically an underground castle, and even if the end of the world truly arrived, they could safely hide underground.

"Master, they should be inside. What do we do now? Break this gate open directly?" Tang Yi asked.

"Do you really think every door can be broken open?" Qingfeng couldn't help but say: "This gate is anti-nuclear blast grade, weighing over ten tons; even a nuclear bomb might not be able to blast it open."

"I could blast it open, but the energy generated would shake everyone inside to death." Chen Yu glanced at Qingfeng and said indifferently.

Qingfeng shut his mouth; he discovered that he and Chen Yu truly had no common language.

What kind of person was this, to be able to blast open such a door? If this were true, then just how strong was his combat power?

His own master absolutely could not reach this level, and even if his grandmaster came out, he would probably only be beaten black and blue by Chen Yu, right?

"Then what should we do?" Tang Yi was slightly stunned, feeling increasingly awestruck by Chen Yu.

One had to know that the door before them weighed ten tons and was an anti-nuclear gate capable of resisting nuclear bombs; if Chen Yu could directly shatter this gate, did that mean his full-strength strike could rival a nuclear bomb?

This was no longer something human power could achieve; this was something only an Immortal could do.

"Of course, we contact the people inside." Chen Yu said as he walked to the entrance and pressed a switch on the door.

This place had a visual intercom that could connect directly to the inside. After Chen Yu pressed it, a beeping sound came from the gate, and a moment later, someone inside answered.

"Who is it?" The voice on the other side was somewhat noisy, and the person speaking had a trembling voice; even so, Chen Yu instantly recognized that this was the voice of Fatty Cheng.

"You speak." Chen Yu looked at Qingfeng; previously, this fellow's sect had marketed itself quite successfully in Chinatown.

Therefore, in the eyes of those people, the Heavenly Dao Sect were Immortals walking the earth, and since they had already contacted Qingfeng to exorcise demons for them before, they still trusted Qingfeng quite a bit.

"Me?" Qingfeng was stunned, but he quickly understood Chen Yu's meaning. He stepped forward and spoke into the intercom: "President Cheng, it's me, I am Qingfeng."

"Qingfeng, is it really you, Qingfeng?" Fatty Cheng's voice, both surprised and delighted, came through the receiver. Immediately after, with a 'beep', a visual intercom appeared on the gate.

Fatty Cheng inside was disheveled, hiding inside with his family members.

Seeing Qingfeng outside, he cried and laughed: "Daoist Qingfeng, you have finally come. If you didn't come, I wouldn't know what to do."

When Fatty Cheng reached the sad part, he actually started wailing; he cried while saying: "Daoist Qingfeng, save me quickly."

"Are you alright?" Qingfeng looked at Fatty Cheng, who didn't seem to be in trouble, but he still couldn't help but ask: "What exactly happened?"

"Daoist Qingfeng, I went home according to your instructions. I originally thought nothing would happen, but I never imagined that I had been contaminated by something outside. After I got home, that thing started appearing."

A look of fear appeared on Fatty Cheng's face: "That thing was like some kind of monster; it quickly knocked down my bodyguards, and bullets were useless against it."

"Afterwards, under the desperate protection of several bodyguards, we ran here. This place is a bunker I built in the past, and that thing couldn't get in."

"Is your family alright?" Qingfeng asked.

"My old father was attacked by that thing and is gone; the others are fine. Daoist, please save me, I beg you. As long as you can save me, I am willing to pay any amount of money." Fatty Cheng pleaded bitterly.

"Now, open the gate first and come out from inside." Chen Yu said: "I guarantee you will be fine, don't worry."

"Daoist Qingfeng, I only trust you. If you say it's fine, then it's fine." Fatty Cheng turned his gaze toward Qingfeng.

He only trusted Qingfeng now; as for Chen Yu, he didn't know him.

"Listen to Mr. Chen. To resolve today's matter, we still need Mr. Chen to step in." Qingfeng said.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, Chen Yu's strength was truly and undeniably stronger than his, and not even anyone in his sect could compare to Chen Yu.

"Alright then, I'm opening the door now, you all step back a bit." Fatty Cheng finally felt relieved, and he reached out to press the switch.

This gate was electrically driven; as long as the switch was pressed, the door could be opened.

But Fatty Cheng's hand was halfway there when he retracted it again. He stared at Qingfeng: "That thing seems to be able to control people's behavior and thoughts. How do I know if you have been controlled?"

"I am Qingfeng, we are all normal now, and the danger outside has been cleared by us. You come out and find the leader of that Dark Creature, otherwise you will still be in danger." Qingfeng was speechless; this Fatty Cheng was too cautious.

But it was no wonder; this fellow was naturally afraid of death. One could tell from the fact that he had built a bunker where he lived that he was the type of person who guarded against the future.

Being able to consider even nuclear war showed that he really had a lot of money and a very strong sense of crisis.

"I don't believe it, unless you prove yourself." Fatty Cheng still wore a look of disbelief.