Lin Chen followed those people from the Island Nation for some distance, while using his x-ray vision to search for the missing woman.
At this moment, Lin Chen noticed a trail of blood on the ground through his x-ray vision.
Earlier he overheard those people from the Island Nation mention that Yu Feifei had been injured, so Lin Chen was almost certain the blood trail belonged to her.
"Xiaoshuai, help me detect if there are any signs of Yu Feifei in the jungle to the left."
Soon enough, Xiaoshuai responded to Lin Chen: "Master, approximately one kilometer away in a cave, I've located the target."
"One kilometer… It seems those people from the Island Nation will soon search their way over there too," Lin Chen frowned slightly.
"Master, it seems you're in for some romantic luck again," Xiaoshuai said in an odd tone.
"What do you mean?" Lin Chen asked, puzzled.
"The girl's beauty is breathtakingly stunning," Xiaoshuai said with a chuckle.
"Oh, how is her condition?" Lin Chen was more concerned about the girl's injuries at this moment.
"Her left rib was hit by a throwing dart, the wound is severe. Master, you must hurry over there," Xiaoshuai said urgently.
Lin Chen nodded, his body moving lithely as he leapt through the tree branches, swiftly overtaking those Island Nation ninjas and rushing toward the cave.
In no time, Lin Chen found the cave.
"Master, the girl is inside this cave," Xiaoshuai said.
Lin Chen raised his foot, about to step inside, when Xiaoshuai suddenly stopped him: "Master, wait a moment!"
"What's the matter?" Lin Chen asked in confusion.
"Master, I'd like to remind you, the beauty inside is too captivating. I'm afraid you'll end up drooling," Xiaoshuai teased.
"Scram! Is your master really that pathetic?" Lin Chen retorted angrily.
"I think soon enough, you'll definitely be pathetic," Xiaoshuai added mercilessly.
"Your master is surrounded by beautiful women; it's not like I haven't seen the world," Lin Chen said disdainfully.
Xiaoshuai continued, "Master, though there are many beauties around you, they're all ordinary women. The one inside, however, is like a celestial being—a true goddess. The difference is fundamental."
"Is it really as exaggerated as you're saying?" Lin Chen replied indifferently, stepping into the cave.
"Who's there?" Suddenly, a crisp and clear voice came from inside the cave.
The voice was as melodious as a lark, pleasant and soothing to the ear.
Lin Chen stopped in his tracks and replied, "I'm from Huaxia. I saw blood traces and knew someone was injured. Don't worry, I've come to help you."
"I don't need it!" A cold voice answered from within.
At this moment, footsteps and the excited shouts of the people from the Island Nation could be heard not far away.
"That beautiful girl is inside, hurry up."
"That damn woman made us suffer so much in the jungle. Once we catch her, I'll make sure she pays dearly!"
Their voices were loud, making it clear that the girl inside the cave also heard them. Suddenly, the sound of a sword being drawn echoed from the cave.
"Beauty, don't be nervous. Wait a moment, I'll deal with that trash outside and be right back," said Lin Chen as he exited the cave.
Just as Lin Chen stepped out of the cave, the group from the Island Nation arrived at the entrance.
Seeing Lin Chen emerging from the cave, their faces shifted slightly.
"Baka! Who are you? What are you doing here?"
The leader of the Island Nation group was Fujiwara, an elite ninja.
Lin Chen sneered coldly, "This is the land of Huaxia. Why wouldn't I be here? But you Island Nation devils, why have you invaded our territory?"
Fujiwara snorted coldly, "Kid, did you see a very beautiful girl pass by?"
"Yes, she's in the cave," Lin Chen replied nonchalantly.
"Really?" Fujiwara's face lit up with joy.
"Of course it's true. But you can't go inside," Lin Chen said casually.
"What? What do you mean?" Fujiwara asked coldly.
Lin Chen let out a cold chuckle, "Do you think Huaxia is still the same as in the past when your Island Nation could bully us? Since you dare to run wild in Huaxia, stay here for good."
"Baka! You're courting death!" Fujiwara's face darkened, his eyes glinting with murderous intent.
Lin Chen smirked icily and beckoned with his finger, "Whoever wants to die, come forward."
"Baka! Someone kill this brat for me!" Fujiwara shouted to his men.
"Leader, I'll kill this punk," one of the ninjas wielding a katana charged at Lin Chen.
"Kid, die!" The ninja roared as he lunged at Lin Chen.
Lin Chen's lips curled into a devilish smile, his wrist rising smoothly.
"Impossible!" Everyone was stunned by what they saw.
Lin Chen had caught the katana aimed at him with one hand.
"Break!" Lin Chen snorted coldly, snapping the katana in half.
The ninja's face paled as his weapon was forcibly broken.
Lin Chen grabbed the broken blade, swinging it in one fluid motion. A flash of cold light streaked through the air.
Blood spurted, and the ninja collapsed to the ground, the broken blade embedded in his throat.
Seeing the fallen ninja, Fujiwara and the other ninjas' faces turned ghastly pale.
The fallen ninja was an elite, yet Lin Chen had killed him in one move.
Fujiwara's eyes narrowed, "There's something strange about this guy. Attack together!"
The dozen martial artists behind Fujiwara brandished their katanas and charged at Lin Chen.
Their blades shimmered, raining down like a storm, enveloping Lin Chen in countless shadows of deadly steel.
Fujiwara grinned menacingly, "Kid, challenging our Island Nation warriors is suicidal."
But in the next instant, Fujiwara's grin froze.
Agonized cries rang through the forest. What Fujiwara saw next left him utterly stunned.
Amid the crowd, Lin Chen moved like a ghost, weaving through the ninjas.
A ninja had just raised his katana when Lin Chen seized his neck. With a swift twist of the wrist, a sharp crack resounded, and the ninja collapsed.
Grabbing the fallen ninja's katana, Lin Chen swung it in a sweeping arc. Blood sprayed, and two more martial artists fell lifeless to the ground.
The sound of cracking bones and agonized screams echoed throughout the forest.
One figure after another collapsed amidst the chaotic cries.
The ground was quickly soaked with blood, and the metallic scent of carnage permeated the jungle.
One by one, the ninjas fell. Within moments, all ten-plus ninjas Fujiwara had brought lay in bloodied heaps.
"Baka! This kid is a true master," Fujiwara muttered, his face pale as paper. A man who could instantly kill over ten elite warriors was no ordinary opponent.
"Island Nation devil, your men are dead. Now it's your turn," Lin Chen said coldly, his lips curling into a wicked smile.