After everyone parted ways.
Gu Yang headed to the Martial Arts Association headquarters alone.
He wanted to discuss with Gu Changqing how to plan the future of the Gu clan.
But as soon as he arrived at the door of Gu Changqing's office, Gu Yang's face turned green with anger.
From inside the office came the unrestrained, decadent sounds of intimacy.
And there were clearly more than two people.
He couldn't believe his ears.
Gu Changqing had always been the young man he valued most.
He was even grooming him as a candidate for the future clan leader.
He had even handed over full control of the global Martial Arts Association to him.
Yet here he was, in the middle of the day, doing such shameless things in his office.
Gu Yang shouted furiously:
"Gu Changqing! Is this how you manage the Martial Arts Association?!"
After his roar, the sounds inside the office abruptly stopped.
Then came anxious urging.
"Put your clothes on and get out of here quickly."
"I came here naked, where would I get clothes?"
"Damn it! You lot, wrap yourselves in bedsheets and leave together!"
...
The veins on Gu Yang's forehead bulged.
He gritted his teeth so hard that his face looked somewhat ferocious.
At this moment, he also noticed a serious problem.
The current Martial Arts Association headquarters was reeking of perfume.
And looking around, the place was filled with women.
Every single one was as beautiful as a flower, but dressed very scantily.
Everything was faintly visible, and some were even clearly exposed.
Gu Yang never expected this. He had been stressing over the flood dragon sacrifice.
Only to turn around and realize that even without the flood dragon's backlash.
The Gu clan was perfectly capable of destroying itself.
...
Kunlun City.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Move faster!"
"Keep an eye on the time. If anyone is late, give them a bad review immediately!"
"And you, speed up the takeout orders!"
"Use the coupons if we have them, don't waste them!"
...
Wang Hao continuously directed his subordinates to order takeout for Yin Hu, unpack the food, and deliver it into the private room.
Fortunately, Yin Hu wasn't a picky eater.
Whether it was takeout or pre-packaged meals, they were all rare delicacies to her.
After busying himself for a while.
Wang Hao couldn't help but ask:
"Chen Feng, what's her deal?"
Chen Feng said awkwardly:
"Actually, Yin Hu isn't human."
Wang Hao nodded vigorously like pounding garlic:
"I could tell that much."
Chen Feng continued:
"Her strength is also incredibly formidable!"
Wang Hao continued nodding like a chick pecking at rice.
"I could tell that too."
Chen Feng:
"And she's a bit brutal."
Wang Hao said speechlessly:
"Obviously. Can you tell me something I haven't figured out?"
Wang Fa, who was standing to the side, couldn't take it anymore.
He slapped the back of Wang Hao's head.
"Can you stop interrupting!"
"If you've figured it all out, what are you asking for?"
Wang Hao immediately shut his mouth.
Chen Feng smiled awkwardly. After thinking for a moment, he continued:
"Yin Hu is a half-demon who has lived for thousands of years."
"She is several times stronger than a flood snake before it transforms into a flood dragon."
Wang Hao's eyes widened in shock.
"Thousands of years old!"
"Doesn't that make her an ancestor-level existence?"
Wang Fa delivered another slap to his disappointing nephew's head.
"Can you focus on the main point!"
"The point is that she's very strong! Stronger than an ordinary Martial Sage!"
Wang Hao was speechless, grumbling in his heart.
"Isn't living that long the main point?"
While the two were talking, Jin Youxi also rushed back.
She still didn't know what had happened.
When she returned to the hotel.
She saw an endless stream of takeout being delivered.
Couriers in red, yellow, and blue uniforms flowed in endlessly.
Wang Hao's subordinates were constantly unpacking takeout boxes and sending them into the hotel.
"Master! What's going on here?"
Before Chen Feng could answer, Wang Hao said with a bitter face:
"The hotel staff all ran away in fear."
"Since there's no one to cook and serve the ancestor, I can only order takeout."
Jin Youxi felt slightly surprised.
She didn't expect things to develop like this.
Suddenly.
A helicopter flew toward the Kunlun Diamond Hotel.
As it got closer.
Several figures leaped directly down from the sky.
The leader wore blood-qi monitoring glasses over his eyes.
He scanned Chen Feng and the others, then said in sudden realization:
"No wonder the Dragon Slaying Squad was wiped out."
"So there's a Great Grandmaster, plus two Grandmasters."
He could instantly see Chen Feng's blood-qi value of 6,400.
At the same time, the blood-qi values of Wang Fa and Jin Youxi had also reached the Grandmaster cultivation level.
Wang Hao was too lazy and was only at the Master level, so he was completely ignored by the group.
A total of five people had come.
Two Great Grandmasters and three Grandmasters.
They locked their targets directly onto Chen Feng.
For them, as long as they dealt with this Great Grandmaster.
They could slaughter the others at will.
"Only that skinny guy is a Great Grandmaster, the other two are Grandmasters."
"Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"
"Let everyone else see the consequences of opposing the Liu family."
Chen Feng frowned.
He couldn't help but say coldly:
"Are these aristocratic families all so arrogant nowadays?"
"They just kill people directly without asking for the right or wrong?"
Wang Fa knew why Chen Feng had this question.
After all, he had been gone for over nine years.
He explained to Chen Feng:
"The current Great Xia is no longer the Great Xia of the past."
"Even the Martial Arts Association headquarters is now randomly issuing orders through a bunch of customer service reps."
"Everywhere has fallen into chaos. Now, the Gu clan is the world's number one noble family."
"The Li, Liu, and Ye families are second-tier global nobles."
"Next are the regional martial arts branch associations, which are also independent factions acting on their own."
"Finally, there are various large and small gangs and all sorts of organizations."
Wang Hao grumbled in his heart:
"Doesn't our ancestor Yin Hu also just start killing directly without asking for right or wrong!"
In the moment they were speaking.
The five people from the Liu family charged right at them.
Wang Fa and Jin Youxi immediately unleashed their martial arts domains.
Preparing for battle.
However, the next moment.
A sonic boom exploded.
The marble floor in front of the hotel instantly shattered.
Wang Fa and Jin Youxi were forced back repeatedly by the shockwave.
In their shocked gazes.
Chen Feng had disappeared from where he stood.
Before the five people from the Liu family could even react.
They all spat blood and flew backward.
The next moment, Chen Feng's figure appeared.
His forehead and arms were covered with milky-white scales.
Even his clothes were pierced through by the scales in some places.
Wang Fa and the others watched in shock.
They hadn't sensed any signs of Chen Feng using martial arts skills at all.
It was as if he had crushed his opponents purely relying on his exaggerated physical strength and speed.
But thinking about it, how was that possible?
Chen Feng was only a Great Grandmaster.
How could he have such exaggerated strength?
Even an ordinary Martial Venerable.
Couldn't break the sound barrier so easily without using martial arts skills.
Chen Feng waved his hand.
The bloodstains on his fists instantly shot off.
"These people are really too weak."
"And their speed is way too slow!"
Chen Feng was also shocked. The enhancement provided by the Qilin's heart-protecting scales to his body was absolutely insane.
Although his blood-qi hadn't increased.
His physical toughness, strength, and speed had received an exaggerated boost.
Of course, compared to the Qilin's lightning-fast speed.
This bit of strength of his really wasn't much.
Now, facing these martial arts experts of the same realm, Chen Feng could completely crush them with sheer physical strength alone. He was practically a humanoid spirit beast.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
