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Yang Fei heard this, and his heart tightened.

There's no need to question, the shabby old Taoist must be a cultivator.

Although Xue Mingtai and the others entered the Tao through martial arts, they are still not true cultivators.

If they were to forcibly engage with a cultivator, Xue Mingtai and the others would surely suffer.

Indeed, Lin Xueyi mentioned this, and then sighed deeply.

"The shabby old Taoist noticed that Xue Mingtai and the others were not convinced, so he immediately made a bet with Yinxue Tower."

"The shabby old Taoist started doing fortune-telling on the streets of Yannan City, waiting for Xue Mingtai to send someone to challenge him."

"Within three months, whether it's Yinxue Tower or Changfeng Squad, whether it's a solo duel or group attack, sneak attack or a fair fight, regardless of the method, they can attack the old Taoist, and won't be blamed even if they kill him."

"However, if within three months, Yinxue Tower cannot handle the old Taoist, Yinxue Tower must accept the conditions put forth by the old Taoist and become his external sect."

"This bet shook the entire Mortal World, Yinxue Tower is reputed to be the authentic martial path in the world, and our Lanting Group is also the leader in the Underworld."

"Both of our groups, one overt and one covert, are being oppressed by an old Taoist of unclear origin, and no one can tolerate this."

"If we cannot defeat the old Taoist, none of us will have the face to continue in the industry."

Yang Fei already knew the outcome but still couldn't help being angry.

"And then? What happened next?"

Lin Xueyi looked grim, turned her head, and tears welled up.

"In the end... we lost."

"Within three months, our Lanting Group planned over 130 attacks against the old Taoist, even used guns, but each time ended in failure."

"Yinxue Tower invited renowned experts from all over the world to duel with the old Taoist, however he could injure people with just leaves and flowers, many esteemed martial arts masters lost in a single round."

At this point, the tears in Lin Xueyi's eyes finally fell.

"Later, the old Taoist indeed established the cultivation sect Xuantian Sect, claiming to be Patriarch Xuantian, and Yinxue Tower and Lanting Group were forced to become the external branches of the Xuantian Sect."

"Every quarter, the financial statements of Yinxue Tower and Lanting Hotel must be sent to Xuantian Sect's financial personnel for auditing and commission deduction."

"And this isn't the worst; the worst is that we have to face such disgusting situations like today."

Lin Xueyi said this and Yang Fei fully understood the awkward situation of Lanting Group and Yinxue Tower.

Damn it, those bastards at Xuantian Sect actually treat Yinxue Tower and Lanting Group like pigs, bleeding them, it's intolerable!

Despite his anger, Yang Fei comforted Lin Xueyi, his eyes filled with sharp intent.

"Don't worry, I'm back, leave these things to me, my Yinxue Tower doesn't enslave others, and no one shall enslave my Yinxue Tower."

Lin Xueyi seemed somewhat worried: "But, Patriarch Xuantian of the Xuantian Sect is immensely powerful, I'm worried..."

Yang Fei smiled, looking at Lin Xueyi's pretty face.

"What, worried I can't handle him?"

Lin Xueyi appeared somewhat shy, lowered her head, but a smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Your sister is getting older, and becoming more timid, but my confidence in you has never wavered."

Ten years not seen, Lin Xueyi's femininity has become even more profound, gracefully poised, but also more youthful and gorgeous, radiant like a ripe peach.

This ten-year period hasn't left any marks on her face.

Instead, she seems like a chrysalis shedding its skin, transforming into a butterfly, fresh and beautiful.

Yang Fei knows this is the effect of the Longevity Fruit, and also the nourishment from nature's spiritual energy in this land.

Wang Xiaoshi risked his life to shatter the Wheel of Heaven's Way, completely breaking the God Clan's shackles on the Human Race.

Nourished by this rich nature's spiritual energy, the lifespan of the Human Race has increased to over 200 years.

Although Sister Xueyi is already over thirty, by normal lifespan calculation, she is still in her girlhood.

Outside the CEO's office, Shi Xian was beaten up again, like a dead dog, thrown out of the hotel entrance by the security department.

Relying on his cultivator status, he dominated on this street, notorious and renowned, everyone knew him.

Yet this high and mighty fellow is now beaten into such a state by Lanting Hotel's security, lying in the street, instantly surrounded by onlookers.

The crowd whispered, discussing.

"Isn't this Shi Xian of Xuantian Sect? What's happened to him?"

"Damn, this bastard finally got his due. That day he groped my wife's drum skin, I've held this grudge for a long time."

"Who did it? It really hits the spot!"

"Doesn't matter who did it, anyway this kid isn't arrogant anymore, let's all beat him up."

"Is it okay? Xuantian Sect isn't easy to mess with, even Yinxue Tower has to kneel, what about posthumous revenge?"

...

While the crowd discussed, someone boldly threw a rotten egg, hitting Shi Xian's head.

The yolk and egg white smeared his face, mixed with blood, his pighead-like face looked quite ridiculous.

At this, everyone seemed to be inspired, and they all began throwing eggs, stones, and vegetable leaves at Shi Xian.

Unlucky Shi Xian faced his third humiliation of the day.

He was so angry that his eyes rolled back, his internal organs severely injured, unable to fight back.

In an instant, Shi Xian was already buried in a pile of trash in the street.

The crowd, fearing manslaughter and worried about Xuantian Sect's revenge, dispersed in agitation.

A moment later, Shi Xian climbed out of the garbage heap, covered in filth, with a used sanitary napkin on his head.

Shi Xian threw away the filthy thing on his head, rubbed his hair, feeling his nose turn sour, overwhelmed by sorrow.

What's happening?

Am I not a cultivator, an expert of Spirit Martial Level One, now reduced to this state?

Shi Xian glared at Lanting Hotel, eyes burning, gritting his teeth audibly.

"Yang Fei, wait for it, my Xuantian Sect won't let you go."

At this moment, Yang Fei and Lin Xueyi walked out of Lanting Hotel.

Shi Xian was startled, quickly tucked his head back into the garbage heap, conveniently using that sanitary napkin to cover his face, not daring to breathe.

Lin Xueyi frowned, pinched her nose, passed by Shi Xian, and her words came from afar.

"That's strange, why is there a pile of trash here? I'll have the staff clean it up later, it's bad for the hotel's business."

Yang Fei chuckled: "No need, there is too much trash in this world, can't clean it all up, let it vanish naturally."

Shi Xian, hearing the implication in his words, dared not breathe any heavier.

Yang Fei and Lin Xueyi got into a Range Rover and drove away.

Yannan City's Xiehe Hospital, Mad Blade lay on the hospital bed, with many plastic tubes inserted into his nose and mouth, face sallow, barely breathing.

He had just been transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward, a once vigorous big man, now reduced to this state.

Yang Fei was smoking, Lin Xueyi tears fell as she gently spoke.

"Mad Blade stood up for me, only then was he injured by Shi Xian like this."

"Shi Xian pierced his heart with a pebble, if not rescued in time..."

Yang Fei's face was dark, as if it could drip water, the cigarette in his mouth like a burning torch.

"Damn it, I should have killed him earlier."

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