Under One Person: God Profiler

The Taoist priests bowed their heads in respect, remaining silent. They then turned and dispersed, returning to their posts.

A soft clapping sound came from the audience, but most people's minds were blank.

Those few who clapped were just acting on instinct.

Those who had been chasing Zhang Chulan suddenly stopped hating him so much.

Instead, he looked at Zhang Chulan with pity. Xiao Huohuo, who once hated Zhang Chulan the most, even patted Zhang Chulan's shoulder solemnly and said with compassion, "A-Lian, you must survive tomorrow."

"Be strong."

I'm looking forward to your performance tomorrow.

After saying that, he turned and left gracefully.

The others bowed respectfully to Zhang Chulan.

Several more medical personnel arrived and lifted Wang Bing onto a stretcher. Wang Bing only suffered a severe injury to his mouth, which looked gruesome, but no vital organs were damaged. He simply fainted from the pain.

Zhang Chulan stood there, somewhat bewildered, watching everything unfold before him.

Xia Linyuan turned around and smiled slightly at Zhang Chulan.

His fair and handsome face was streaked with blood, giving him an eerie appearance at first glance.

Zhang Chulan forced a smile that looked more like a grimace.

Brother, don't laugh, I'm scared...

Chapter 64 Wang Family

"Brother Xia..."

Zhang Chulan waved stiffly at Xia Linyuan.

With his other hand, he pointed to his own face, indicating that Xia Linyuan's face was covered in blood.

Xia Linyuan understood instantly and gently wiped it with his finger.

Feng Zhenghao, who was on the high platform following Wang Ai as they prepared to leave, gave Xia Linyuan a subtle thumbs-up at the exit of the audience seats before leaving the arena with Wang Ai.

Xia Linyuan happened to catch a glimpse of it, and shook his head with a wry smile. 'I guess I've done this to vent Xing Tong's anger.'

"Brother Xia, congratulations!"

"Congratulations~"

Zhang Chulan composed himself and said with a smile on his face.

Feng Baobao also chimed in with a comment.

"Thank you."

Although Xia Linyuan was smiling, his voice was neither warm nor cold, making people feel no sense of closeness.

"Brother Xia, are you hungry? Let me treat you to a meal."

"Laxatives?"

"what?"

"It's nothing. I have something to do, so I'll be going now."

Xia Linyuan said something casually to Zhang Chulan and then left the competition venue.

After Xia Linyuan's figure disappeared, Zhang Chulan asked Feng Baobao:

"Sister Bao... how's your relationship with Xia Linyuan going?"

Feng Baobao was stunned for a moment.

"What's the relationship?"

"Does that mean I can win tomorrow?"

"Oh, he said he would take it one step at a time."

Feng Baobao said with a sincere expression.

Zhang Chulan's face darkened instantly, and he subconsciously pinched his chin.

Xia Linyuan didn't lose to Feng Xingtong, but how ambiguous is Xia Linyuan's attitude towards Bao'er...?

Feng Baobao's eyes slowly glanced at Zhang Chulan, then she suddenly grabbed Zhang Chulan's ear: "You silly boy, what bad thoughts are you having now? He already said he'd take it one step at a time, what are you still thinking about? No matter how much you think, it's all for nothing."

Zhang Chulan chuckled. He didn't say anything.

"I did all this for you, Bao'er."

......

On the other side, Xia Linyuan walked on the bluestone path, one hand resting on his smooth chin. As he walked, he pondered the information about the Wang family's enterprise that Master Dou had sent him yesterday.

The Wang family's largest business is currently an investment company, with its most prominent subsidiary being WG Investment Bank. Wang family's direct subordinates control the company's key funds and shareholding percentages through nominee shareholding.

The tax rate on funds obtained from holding shares on behalf of others is approximately 20%.

The most notable characteristic of the Wang family company is its severe class division.

Those in the Wang family who lacked the aptitude for cultivating supernatural abilities went into business, while those without talent became security guards.

But no matter how talented that person is, the money he earns must always go to his superior, the direct descendant of the Wang family, who is considered an extraordinary individual.

The members of the Wang family's direct line of extraordinary individuals are required to hand over the money to the head of the Wang family.

Because the funds available for operations belong to the Wang family.

The shares in the startup still belong to the Wang family.

Their monthly funding is allocated based on an assessment of their abilities by the head of the Wang family and the direct descendants of the Wang family.

If the World Society is like the accumulated dust of the world piled up into a giant mountain.

The Wang family's WG is a pyramid built on the backs of their clansmen and ordinary people.

Wang Ai, on the other hand, was the pharaoh who stood at the top of the pyramid and controlled every single brick.

Besides WG, there are outstanding members of the Wang family from all walks of life. The influence of a celebrity's words often exceeds people's imagination.

Xia Linyuan slowly took out his phone, just about to ask Master Dou when the Wang family's personal information would be clarified, when a familiar voice suddenly came from the yellow wall.

"There's no other way, the opponent is too strong, we have no choice but to use that."

"I guess this is fate; I took a disaster for that old man."

"By the way, how did you know I'd already used that?"

'Master Wang Ye?'

Xia Linyuan was slightly taken aback when he heard this lazy and nonchalant voice.

"Heh, suddenly some unidentified people at Wudang Mountain..."

"Is that so? Your disciple is unfilial..."

With a beep, the other end of the line hung up.

Xia Linyuan frowned slightly

'The opponent was too strong, so Wang also used that? Afterwards, some people of unknown identity arrived at Wudang Mountain...'

'Is it that Bagua technique that reverses Yin and Yang?'

'Wang Ai....'

Thinking of this, Xia Linyuan touched a gecko swimming on the yellow wall beside him and climbed up the wall. He then saw Wang Ye, who was completely naked except for a dark blue Taoist robe and a cell phone. Speaking in a Beijing accent, he greeted him with a smile, "Taoist Master Wang Ye, are you going back today? Aren't you going to watch my final match?"

Wang Ye paused. He looked up at Xia Linyuan, but perhaps because the sunlight was too bright, he immediately lowered his head, using his wide Taoist robe to shield his eyes from the sun, before trembling as he spoke to Xia Linyuan:

“Xia Shi—no, Lin Yuan is already so big, why does he still love climbing? He's too naughty.”

Xia Linyuan noticed Wang Ye's change of heart and was somewhat surprised.

Master Wang Ye was expelled from Wudang...

However, these heart-wrenching words cannot be said directly.

Xia Linyuan leaped lightly and landed steadily.

"Brother Lin Yuan, why did you suddenly call me? Is there something you need?"

Wang Ye swiped his phone a few times, put it away, and asked Xia Linyuan.

"Yes, that night when we met with the Celestial Master, Daoist Wang Ye left a very deep impression on me. I would like to make friends with you, Daoist. I wonder if you would give me that opportunity."

Xia Linyuan's lips curled slightly, his face full of sincerity.

Wang Ye suddenly realized something, immediately pulled out his phone and laughed, "Hahaha, I got it, I need WeChat!"

"Sure! You scan me, or I scan you?"

Chapter 65 The Breeze Doesn't Pass Over the Hill

Xia Linyuan opened WeChat and a QR code appeared, with the screen facing upwards.