By the time he left the Noxus Alliance Law Enforcers' territory, the night was already impenetrably dark. The emergency lights in the alley cast a dim yellow halo, stretching Qin Feng's shadow long and thin.
As expected, the moment he stepped into his home, the special communicator on his waist began to vibrate wildly. It was an encrypted communication request from the higher-ups of the Noxus Alliance, coming in one wave after another—what could only be described as "carpet-bomb harassment."
The voice on the other end carried an intentionally softened warmth, but their core request was direct and urgent: they hoped "Tingfeng" would join the Noxus Alliance and become their core fighting force.
This whole display was identical to when the Freljord Alliance had learned his identity. Everyone wanted to pull this legend—a man who could single-handedly take on the Eight Realms Alliance Army—into their own faction.
