Under One Person: The Taoist Priest Descends the Mountain

Xia He felt nauseous at the sight: "Little Taoist priest, can we kill this person?"

Cheng Mo thought for a moment and shook his head: "He's one of the Ten Elders after all. Killing him directly would damage the reputation of our Liangyi Temple."

He stood up and walked around Chen Jinkui.

"I'll set him up."

Upon hearing the word "setup," Chen Jinkui cried out even more excitedly: "Master Cheng! Master Cheng! Please set up a Qimen Dunjia formation right here beside me, the kind with the Feng Hou Qimen Dunjia. I know you want Kui'er to figure it out himself. Thank you so much, Master Cheng!"

Cheng Mo ignored him and pretended to set up a formation.

He drew some symbols on the ground with his finger, placed a stone in each of the four directions, and finally took out a red thread from his pocket and wrapped it around the stones a few times.

It looks pretty convincing.

Chen Jinkui kept calling out from the side, "Don't worry, Master Cheng! Once I've learned it, I'll go back and disband the 'Shu' sect!"

Cheng Mo ignored him, stood at the core of the formation, and made a hand seal.

Samadhi Fire rose from the center of the formation.

The pale blue flame was silent.

The flames landed on Chen Jinkui.

"ah--"

Chen Jinkui let out a scream.

He dreamed of obtaining Feng Hou Qi Men, but he didn't want to die from Feng Hou Qi Men's methods. Besides, this wasn't Feng Hou Qi Men at all!

"Master Cheng! I was wrong! I was wrong! Please forgive me! Kui'er will never dare to do it again!"

The Samadhi Fire burns not the body, but the soul.

Flames poured into Chen Jinkui's head, spreading along his Qi channels to his entire body, filling every meridian and acupoint with pale blue flames.

Chen Jinkui's eyes began to glaze over.

From surprise to anger to fear, from fear to bewilderment, from bewilderment to emptiness.

The flame burned for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

When the flames died down, Chen Jinkui lay on the ground, staring at the ceiling, drooling, and chuckling foolishly.

Cheng Mo waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Chen Jinkui's gaze followed his hand, like a baby's.

"What's your name?" Cheng Mo asked.

"Hehe." Chen Jinkui chuckled foolishly.

What is one plus one?

"Hehehe."

Cheng Mo stood up and dusted off his hands.

"That's good enough."

Xia He jumped up, wrapped her legs around his waist, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him fiercely.

They kissed for quite a while before letting go.

"Little Taoist priest, you're amazing!"

Cheng Mo took out his phone and called Lao Zhou: "Manager Zhou, could you please come to the industrial park and take Chen Jinkui away?"

Old Zhou was silent for two seconds on the other end of the phone: "I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Xia He let go of Cheng Mo, took a twig and poked Chen Jinkui's face. Chen Jinkui didn't flinch when he was poked, he just chuckled.

"Young Taoist priest, will this person stay like this from now on?"

Cheng Mo thought for a moment and said, "Pretty much. Once the soul is burned away, it can't be repaired."

Xia He threw away the branch, stood up, and dusted off her skirt: "Serves you right."

……

When Lao Zhou and his men arrived at the industrial park, Cheng Mo was squatting at the factory gate, eating an apple.

The two left the factory and waited for a while at the entrance of the industrial park before Lao Zhou's car arrived.

Xia He sat beside her, swinging her legs back and forth, holding an apple in her hand and munching on it with a crunching sound.

Chen Jinkui lay sprawled out inside the factory, chuckling to himself, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth onto the ground, forming a small puddle.

Old Zhou glanced at it, his lips twitching: "Master Cheng, this..."

"He's comprehending a spell." Cheng Mo casually tossed the apple core aside, clapped his hands, and stood up. "He's trapped in his inner world and won't wake up for a while. You can take him back and wait for him to wake up on his own."

The few underlings of the Ancient Absorption Pavilion behind Lao Zhou looked at each other, none of them daring to step forward.

This thing is a top-tier expert, how could it just lie down like that?

Old Zhou turned and glared at them: "What are you standing there for? Lift him up!"

Several henchmen then stepped forward and, with a few quick hands, lifted Chen Jinkui up and carried him outside.

Chen Jinkui was still chuckling, his hands flailing wildly in the air as if trying to scoop up the moon.

Old Zhou took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over: "Master Cheng, if you need anything in Xiangfan in the future, just call me."

Cheng Mo took the business card, glanced at it, and put it in his pocket.

Old Zhou left with his men.

Outside the industrial park, three black SUVs were already waiting.

Two of them are everywhere, and one is a bus that runs to Guge.

Chen Jinkui is one of the Ten Elders; the company needs to know about this.

The person in charge at the company is surnamed Sun. He wears black-rimmed glasses and looks very refined, but he is very efficient in his speech and work.

He confirmed Chen Jinkui's condition, took photos and videos, signed the acceptance form, and had someone carry Chen Jinkui into the Na Du Tong vehicle.

Before leaving, he said to Cheng Mo, "Master Cheng, President Ren asked me to pass on a message—this was handled beautifully."

Cheng Mo waved his hand: "Please thank your President Ren for me."

Xiao Sun smiled, turned around, got into the car, and drove away.

The news spread faster than the wind.

That very night, the community of people with supernatural abilities was in an uproar.

"Have you heard? Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was beaten senseless!"

"Who did it?"

"That young Taoist priest from Liangyi Temple, Cheng Mo!"

"Cheng Mo? Is that the guy who burned down the Zhuge family's house with Samadhi True Fire at Jiulei?"

"Yes, yes, that's him!"

"My God, those are the Ten Elders! They just attacked them like that?"

"That's right, I heard that Chen Jinkui was still chuckling to himself when he was carried away, muttering something about Feng Hou Qi Men..."

"Yes, yes, that's him!"

"My God, those are the Ten Elders! They just attacked them like that?"

"That's right, I heard that Chen Jinkui was still chuckling to himself when he was carried away, muttering something about Feng Hou Qi Men..."

"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

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"Yes, yes, that's him!"

"My God, those are the Ten Elders! They just attacked them like that?"

"That's right, I heard that Chen Jinkui was still chuckling to himself when he was carried away, muttering something about Feng Hou Qi Men..."

"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

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"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

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"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

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"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

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"Yes, yes, that's him!"

"My God, those are the Ten Elders! They just attacked them like that?"

"That's right, I heard that Chen Jinkui was still chuckling to himself when he was carried away, muttering something about Feng Hou Qi Men..."

"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

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"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.

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"My God, those are the Ten Elders! They just attacked them like that?"

"That's right, I heard that Chen Jinkui was still chuckling to himself when he was carried away, muttering something about Feng Hou Qi Men..."

"Feng Hou Qi Men? Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"Who knows? Anyway, he's ruined."

……

At the NaDuTong board meeting, Zhao Fangxu sat in his office, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Uncle Cheng, the matter is settled."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Shou's voice was indifferent: "Okay, I understand."

Zhao Fangxu hesitated for a moment: "Uncle Cheng, what about Chen Jinkui... should I make some arrangements?"

"Arrange what?" Cheng Shou snorted. "He asked for it. Alright, don't worry about it. Go do what you need to do."

Zhao Fangxu smiled wryly: "Uncle, that's not what I meant. I meant that although no one from the Ten Elders Society has said anything, they all know what's going on. In the future, when Xiao Mo moves around in the world of supernatural beings, someone might cause him trouble."

Cheng Shou waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If someone causes trouble, just fight back."

Zhao Fangxu gave another wry smile: "Uncle, you're still so stubborn."

"Alright, that's enough."

"Okay, Uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fangxu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples.

The "Ten Elders Society" had only been called that for less than two years when it reverted to the "Nine Elders Society."

This world is truly never at peace.

……

Tianjin, the World Association.

Feng Zhenghao was reading documents in his study when his subordinate knocked on the door and came in.

"President, we just received news that Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect was crippled by Cheng Mo of the Liangyi Temple. He is now in a daze and has been taken away by Nadutong."

Feng Zhenghao put down the document and remained silent for a moment.

He knew Chen Jinkui well; he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wasn't the most powerful among the Ten Elders.

What truly surprised him was Cheng Mo.

He had heard of the young Taoist priest at Liangyi Temple, but hadn't paid much attention to him.

After all, the Liangyi Temple has few people, and although Cheng Shou is powerful, he has not left the mountain for many years.

Unexpectedly, an eighteen-year-old Taoist priest could beat one of the Ten Elders like this.

Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

Just then, the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and answered, "Hey? Brother Mu."

On the other end of the phone was Mu You, the head of Jianghu Xiaozhan.

"Brother Zhenghao, have you heard about Chen Jinkui's matter?"

"I've heard about it."

"Tsk tsk, the Ten Elders Society was only called that for less than two years, and now it's back to the Nine Elders Society. Luckily you joined, otherwise we would have become the Eight Elders Society, which would sound awful."

Feng Zhenghao's lips twitched: "Brother Mu, what you're saying is too kind of me. My joining the Ten Elders Association is an honor bestowed upon me by everyone."

"You flatter me, you flatter me, it's all too kind of you." Mu You laughed twice. "By the way, I'm coming to Tianjin next week, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhenghao's gaze lingered. The fact that the Ten Elders were missing one person might not necessarily be a bad thing for the others.