[Nan Jun]

Chen Miemie flickered and teleported between the towering buildings of Sixiang City.

Under the moonlight of the Eternal Moon.

Scaling walls, shrinking distances to an inch, walking on thin air—as long as he could imagine an ability, he could make it a reality.

If he didn't want to be seen, people wouldn't be able to see him even if he walked right up to their faces.

It was hard to describe exactly what his specific abilities were at this moment, but within the scope of everyday interactions, he was practically omnipotent.

His main goal for going out tonight was to find the organization that had made it onto Chen Miemie's little black book of grudges—the Sun Never Sets Society.

His secondary goal was to try and find the members of the Mist Church within Sixiang City.

Chen Miemie didn't have his own intelligence sources, so the method he came up with to find the Sun Never Sets Society was simple and brutal.

First, go to the Nan Jun Society and gather information about the Sun Never Sets Society from them.

As societies in the same city, they should naturally know about each other.

At the entrance gate of the Nan Jun Society, even late at night, there were still two burly men standing guard.

Outer members Zhang Long and Wang Hu were the guards on duty tonight.

"Where is the leader of your society?"

The voice suddenly rang out right next to their ears. Zhang Long and Wang Hu instantly felt their hairs stand on end and shivered.

Looking at the mysterious figure that had suddenly appeared before them, Zhang Long asked cautiously, "Who are you, sir, and what business do you have with our leader?"

He couldn't be blamed for being cautious; the newcomer clearly came with ill intentions.

In his eyes, Chen Miemie was only a humanoid silhouette entirely made up of specks of light. His face and clothing were completely obscured, and even his voice sounded like an unknown entity murmuring right into his ear.

There was no doubt that if this mysterious being wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as blowing off dust.

"Just lead the way."

Zhang Long and Wang Hu had absolutely no desire to lead the way, but their legs refused to obey them.

Like walking corpses, the two led Chen Miemie into the society's compound.

The interior of the Nan Jun Society was very grand.

Upon entering, the view opened up entirely; an entire floor had been hollowed out and decorated into an incredibly luxurious hall.

"Huh? Zhang Long, shouldn't you be at the door? Why did you come in? Wang Hu, what are you doing in here too?" asked official member Pigeon, who was walking toward them with a confused expression.

Zhang Long and Wang Hu's hearts sank. It was one thing for their own legs to disobey them—after all, they were merely outer members with insufficient Mystery.

But how could Pigeon, a renowned powerhouse within the society, act as if he completely couldn't see the blinding figure of light standing right behind them?

"Why are you just standing there? Speak," Pigeon said, his tone growing heavier.

Pigeon clearly held a higher status than Zhang Long and Wang Hu, so Chen Miemie released his control over the two and locked onto Pigeon instead.

A flash occurred before Pigeon's eyes, and a human figure appeared out of thin air.

"Take me to see your leader," Chen Miemie said after revealing himself.

"This way, please," Pigeon cooperated immediately.

He had no choice but to cooperate. As a society elite who constantly fought on the front lines, Pigeon was an expert at Mystery Level 3.

In the very first instant the mysterious figure appeared, he had reacted with lightning speed, going all out and pushing his abilities to their absolute limit.

Facing someone who had controlled outer members to sneak into the society's interior, they were clearly an enemy rather than a friend, so he had immediately gone for the kill.

The codename Pigeon was quite deceptive. It easily made people think his abilities were related to doves or birds, but that wasn't the case at all.

Pigeon's ability was creating traps, slaughtering his enemies like pigeons caught in a snare.

In the headquarters of the Nan Jun Society, he had long pre-set countless traps. It was safe to say that even if a Mystery Level 4 powerhouse came here, they would likely be slowly ground down to death by him.

But just now, in a single instant, all of his traps had been completely neutralized.

Excluding extremely specialized abilities, there was only one explanation for this situation: he simply could not damage this mysterious figure.

Chen Miemie ignored Zhang Long and Wang Hu. Naturally, the two would go off to send messages and sound the alarm.

That didn't matter. Chen Miemie had no grudge against the Nan Jun Society; he just wanted to meet the person in charge as quickly as possible.

Soon, several figures walked out from deeper inside.

"Boss Nan Jun!" Seeing the newcomer, Pigeon visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at this Nan Jun, Chen Miemie secretly marveled.

This Nan Jun had clearly just been working out. Having rushed over in a hurry, sweat was still dripping down the grooves of his cheetah-like abdominal muscles.

He looked dashing and handsome.

"An esteemed guest has arrived, and we have failed to be proper hosts. I am Nan Jun, the person in charge of this society. What business brings you here so late at night, sir?"

"I have no quarrel with your society. I just want to ask, where is the Sun Never Sets Society?"

Nan Jun stared at the figure made of light specks in front of him. "As far as I know, there is no Sun Never Sets Society in Sixiang City."

"Huh? There isn't? Could it be that their scale is too small, or they are somewhat hidden?"

"Our Nan Jun Society has been rooted in Sixiang City for over 300 years. As long as a society exists in this city, I would definitely know about it."

Chen Miemie frowned.

Was this reasonable? That Young Master Dong from the other day was acting so incredibly arrogant and invincible. After all that, this society didn't even exist? Was he just blowing hot air?

But if it didn't exist, why did the witch Amber listen from the side without saying a word?

"Then are there any powerful interlopers from other cities that have come to Sixiang City?"

"As for the surrounding cities, as far as I know, I haven't heard of them either. Moreover, the name Sun Never Sets seems to be somewhat taboo against the Three Moons. An ordinary society wouldn't use it lightly."

These words struck a chord with Chen Miemie, and he found this Nan Jun increasingly pleasing to the eye.

"Oh, never mind then. Goodbye."

"Wait. You controlled the people of my society, swaggered in here, asked a bunch of questions, and now you're just going to leave? That seems a bit inappropriate, doesn't it?"

Chen Miemie, who was halfway through turning around, stopped his movements.

"What do you want?"

"It's simple. Fight me. If you win or draw, you can leave. If you lose, please be a guest at our society for a while."

"Alright."

"Straightforward. This way, please."

Indoor combat hall.

The members of the Nan Jun Society who heard the news rushed over. There were six or seven core members and over a dozen outer members.

Basically, everyone who was still in the society had come.

"Are you not going to reveal your true face, sir?"

"If you win, do as you please," Chen Miemie said, spreading his hands.

The two walked to the center of the combat arena.

"Begin!" a temporary sparring referee called out the command.

Nan Jun felt that the newcomer was a guest, so he prepared to let Chen Miemie make the first move.

Chen Miemie didn't move for a long time.

Right now, he wasn't afraid of anything else; he was only afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his strength and might punch someone to death.

Seeing this situation, Nan Jun made his move.

It could only be said that the world of Mystery was full of hidden pitfalls everywhere.

Originally, seeing Nan Jun's muscular physique, one would assume he was a strength and speed-based melee warrior.

Unexpectedly, this Nan Jun was actually a mage. Right from the start, his entire body erupted in flames, and his hair stood on end, looking as if he were about to undergo a second-stage transformation.

A massive fireball flew toward Chen Miemie.

In less than 0.5 seconds.

The fireball hit its target dead on.

It created incredibly beautiful light and shadow effects on Chen Miemie's body.

Unfortunately, the damage caused was zero.

Once again, he could not be damaged.

"How is that possible!"

"That's Lord Nan Jun's Nanming Fire! It actually had no effect?"

"Is it some special Mystery? Did you see clearly?"

"No, I couldn't understand it. Anyway, if it were me up there, I'd be a piece of charcoal by now."

Chen Miemie looked at a small blackened area on his clothes and quickly patted it to brush off the black ash.

He didn't have many clothes, and this was his most handsome outfit. He couldn't let it get dirty; he still needed to wear it for tomorrow's graduation exam.

Chen Miemie's perception was currently off the charts. He took a glance at Nan Jun.

Nan Jun felt as if she were completely defenseless, seen right through to her very bones.

"Are you injured?" Chen Miemie saw the abnormality within Nan Jun's body.

"Good eye. Not long ago, I failed to break through from Mystery 4 to Mystery 5, and it damaged my origin."

Chen Miemie thought for a moment. "I came here today and got some information. As a reward for the intel you provided, I'll give you a hand."

He raised his hand and pointed.

A ray of yellow light shot out from his fingertip.

Nan Jun couldn't dodge in time and was struck by the yellow light.

"President!" "Boss Nan Jun!"...

The onlookers on the sidelines exclaimed in shock.

Nan Jun initially hunched over due to the strange sensation in her body, but she soon discovered that the deep-seated injury in her bones had vanished into thin air. She was completely healed.

"Thank you for your help, Your Excellency."

"Yeah, we fought, and I gave you your reward, so we're even now." Chen Miemie prepared to leave.

"Wait, Your Excellency's kindness will be remembered by Nan Jun. May I know your title?"

"Title?"

Chen Miemie looked at his current body, which was entirely composed of yellow moonlight particles. After pondering for a few seconds, he spoke:

"Just call me Huangyi."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Miemie vanished from the Nan Jun Society.

Disappearing out of thin air, leaving whenever he pleased—the surrounding crowd naturally broke out into a flurry of gasps and shouts.

Reappearing on the rooftop of a nearby building, Chen Miemie looked down at the Nan Jun Society at an angle and smiled faintly.

"I didn't expect that Nan Jun, the leader of the society closest to my home, would actually be such a beautiful female president."

Nan Jun