Mad Blade was a bit unwilling.

"We're just leaving Ayi behind, that's not right."

Yang Fei snorted and acted as if to strike: "I think it's you who are not right."

Fan Yi, this person, is wholeheartedly devoted to cultivation. Asking him to go flirting with you is more torturous than to kill him.

Mad Blade thought for a moment, then let out a long sigh.

"Alright, I'll listen to you, just let Ayi cultivate at the base."

The next day, Yang Fei gave Long Xiaoshuai a few instructions before setting out with Mad Blade.

Long Xiaoshuai was originally someone who loved fun and mischief.

Though now his status is different; he's the deputy leader of the Dragon Group, and also belongs to the leaders. When Yang Fei left, he had to sit tight at the Dragon Group Base.

Yang Fei and Mad Blade embarked on the journey, listening to Mad Blade tell stories while walking.

Mad Blade spoke of West Moon Island, located within Xihai Lake.

Xihai Lake is one of the famous freshwater lakes in the country, at the border of Qing Province and Gan Province, originally sparsely populated, like a hidden paradise.

But with economic development, people yearn for country and pastoral life, sparking a tourism craze nationwide.

Like an Immortal Realm, Xihai Lake was contracted for development by a second-generation descendant from Capital City.

Who would have thought this guy managed it poorly, after squandering over a billion, Xihai Lake still didn't become popular, eventually had to pass it to a Hong Kong businessman named Chu.

Once Xihai Lake was in Mr. Chu's hands, with his careful packaging and post-development, the location suddenly became famous, turning into a well-known tourist spot domestically and abroad.

This Mr. Chu, once came to Zhonghai for business, inadvertantly provoked the underground forces in Zhonghai, later got detained by one of Li Shun's little bosses.

Pleading his case, Mr. Chu found connections spanning more than ten layers, finally reaching Mad Blade.

Mad Blade is a warm-hearted person. Upon hearing the matter was just a misunderstanding, he pleaded with Li Shun and got that Mr. Chu released.

After returning to Qing Province, Mr. Chu was grateful to tears, sending gifts to Yannan City every year.

Mad Blade isn't one to fuss over minor things, lazy to refuse, thus both sides eventually became good friends.

Last time Mr. Chu came to Zhonghai, invited Mad Blade for dinner, Mad Blade noticed a woman in red accompanying him, apparently Mr. Chu's elder sister.

That woman's elegance was refined, beauty otherworldly, in an instant Mad Blade felt electrified, never able to forget since.

After listening to Mad Blade, Yang Fei felt both astonished and amused.

Makes one wonder; Mad Blade's usual attitude towards women is always nonchalant.

No matter how noble or beautiful the woman, in his eyes, she could only be a playmate in bed.

Such a playboy, actually claiming he found love, is even more unbelievable than a wolf not eating sheep.

However, seeing Mad Blade's serious demeanor, Yang Fei dared not mock him casually.

He was simply curious, what kind of woman is this lady in red? Actually turning Mad Blade into a pure young man.

Yang Fei and Mad Blade took a plane, arrived at Qingyuan City in Qing Province, and boarded a tour bus heading west toward Xihai Lake.

Yang Fei's heart was filled with emotions.

Ever since returning from the True Martial Divine Realm, he increasingly appreciated the significance of what his adoptive father Wang Xiaoshi accomplished for this planet.

The tour bus was noisy, after Yang Fei and Mad Blade boarded, only two or three seats remained at the rear.

Mad Blade's hefty build almost took up two seats.

Yang Fei, with no other choice, selected a window seat in the second-to-last row, opened a bottle of iced tea and took a sip.

Just then, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl darted onto the bus, quickly making her way to the back seats.

This young girl, with brows and eyes like a painting and eyes like dots of ink, had a snow-white face with twinkling big eyes, obviously clever and cute at first glance.

However, her expression showed signs of panic, like a Little Deer being chased by hunters in the jungle.

The girl got to Yang Fei's side, glanced at Mad Blade, slightly frowned, and sat down next to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei's brow furrowed; he sensed a faint spiritual energy fluctuation emanating from this young girl.

Although the spiritual energy was extremely weak, it proved the girl was a cultivator.

The girl sat beside Yang Fei, occasionally glancing outside, seeming rather worried, not looking at Yang Fei even once.

Yang Fei, on the other hand, was intrigued observing the girl.

His focus was on the girl's left wrist; a string of Buddha Beads wrapped around her wrist as white as white jade.

The Buddha Beads were crafted from the finest white jade, each bead perfectly round, emitting a gentle, shimmering glow.

Within the beads were wisps of moving light, forming bird-like script; Yang Fei saw very clearly, they were golden Talisman Records.

It's safe to say this string of Buddha Beads is priceless, nearly impossible to purchase, even if wealthy.

Suddenly, two big men in black suits boarded the tour bus.

The moment they stepped into the bus, the whole vehicle involuntarily shook.

The bus emitted a harsh noise, as if an elephant jumped aboard.

The young girl saw the two big men, and as if utterly frightened, hurriedly slipped off the seat like a quail burying its head.

Yang Fei watched her, unclear about the situation.

The girl, seeing Yang Fei's curious gaze, placed a finger to her lips, hushed softly, signaling him to stay silent.

Yang Fei shook his head, finding it amusing.

This girl was no different from deceiving herself; even with close proximity, the big men would spot her with just a few steps.

At this moment, the girl lowered her head, employing some unknown method, and her left-hand Buddha Beads suddenly released a misty blue light.

That light, akin to rippling water, layered in waves, engulfed her form.

Once the blue light vanished, so did the girl's figure, leaving only an empty seat.

Yang Fei murmured in amazement; this girl's Magic Artifact could actually conceal a person.

The most remarkable part is that even the spiritual energy fluctuations were entirely concealed by this Magic Artifact.

This was incredibly skillful.

This signifies that even cultivators whose cultivation far exceeds that of the girl can't trace or track her.

However, under Yang Fei's Divine Thought investigation, the girl remained hiding beneath the seat, looking extremely nervous.

The two big men approached, snooping around; clearly, they harbor ill intent.

Yang Fei knew what they were searching for and found it amusing, staying unfazed, calmly watching the scenery outside.

At this moment, a warmth spread across his lower leg as a soft figure suddenly clung to him, curling inward intently.

Yang Fei turned his head, discovering that one of the big men sat in the girl's previous seat, while the other sat alongside Mad Blade.

Within Yang Fei's Divine Thought exploration, the girl practically clung to Yang Fei, yearning to distance herself from the big man nearby, appearing incredibly tense.

The two big men sat down, smoked a cigarette, and it wasn't until the tour bus set off that they reluctantly left.

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