He's alone, but he's a tomb raider!

Although Feng Zhenghao did not explicitly state the contents of the phone call, Qin Yun's senses were so sharp that he could hear it clearly even from that distance.

Zhang Chulan is coming!

According to the original story, after joining the Na Du Tong Company, Feng Baobao also passed on the methods left by Zhang Huaiyi to Zhang Chulan.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan did not know that it was not the Old Farmer's Technique, but the Qi Source Flow.

Unfortunately, during his cultivation, Zhang Chulan's Qi kept leaking out because Feng Baobao was dressed too scantily.

In addition, in order to break the seal of virginity, Feng Baobao directly found two ugly pheasants and prepared to forcibly break the seal.

Feeling insulted, Zhang Chulan moved out of the villa in a fit of anger, which led to Feng Zhenghao's meeting with him today.

Unfortunately, this is none of my business.

Previously, he had dug up Zhang Huaiyi's grave and felt somewhat indebted to Zhang Chulan. In order to seek a clear understanding of his thoughts, he lent a helping hand.

However, now that they have joined the company and established themselves in the world of supernatural beings...

With Zhang Chulan's intelligence and emotional intelligence, he can thrive even without the help of others.

The favor has been repaid, and I don't need to help anymore.

……

Qin Yun remained outwardly calm and did not reveal anything. As Feng Shayan turned and walked slowly out of the reception room.

The journey downstairs was quiet and silent.

Unlike Qin Yun's calmness, Feng Shayan's inner turmoil never dissipated.

To be honest, she actually had feelings for Qin Yun.

Since talking with Feng Zhenghao, Feng Shayan has not been opposed to the family marriage, and even secretly looks forward to it.

However, Qin Yun's attitude just now displeased her greatly!

In Feng Shayan's eyes, her father was very sincere, and even humbled himself to win her over.

Qin Yun was a bit too arrogant to refuse such sincerity and instead play games with the other side.

What does he take the World Society for?

What does he take the Feng family for?

Do you know how prestigious the title of the Ten Elders of Extraordinary People is?

"Isn't the point to spend time together and build rapport? Then this young lady will have a proper 'exchange' with you!"

As soon as the thought crossed her mind, a fierce fighting spirit flashed in Feng Shayan's eyes, and she quietly clenched her fists, her knuckles cracking slightly.

The World Society has a dedicated arena on its third underground floor, constructed entirely of high-grade reinforced concrete.

Let alone superhumans, even if a nuclear explosion occurred outside, it wouldn't necessarily mean anything would happen inside.

That arena was originally a place where the masters of the association would spar, discuss martial arts, hone their skills, and improve their cultivation.

It just so happens that many of the experts in the guild are out today, so there aren't many people left in the basement.

This is a perfect opportunity to have a good spar with Qin Yun!

"Qin Yun!"

Inside the elevator, because of what had happened earlier, Feng Shayan was even unwilling to call Qin Ge anymore.

However, before the sand swallow could finish speaking...

Qin Yun's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the relaxed aura around him instantly vanished.

Just then, a strong gust of wind suddenly pierced through the elevator mezzanine, and a cold, mysterious light flashed. A thin, piercing needle, shaped like an armor-piercing cone, accompanied by a sharp, whistling sound, pierced straight through the gap in the elevator's steel plate and pointed directly into the car!

It was so fast that it was almost impossible to defend against!

Before Feng Shayan could react, Qin Yun pulled her behind him.

Then, he gently raised his arm and brought his fingertips together.

With a flick of his fingers, Fa Qiu instantly condensed his primordial Qi, his two fingers as steady as pincers, precisely clamping the deadly long needle between his fingers!

Ding--!

The faint metallic hum vanished in an instant.

"This is... a dragon-pecking cone!"

"It seems there are still experts in artifact manipulation from the Northwest within the World Alliance!"

Upon seeing the long needle held between Qin Yun's fingers, Feng Shayan froze, a cold sweat instantly breaking out on her back.

Just now, she was so focused on competing that she didn't notice any murderous intent at all.

Although it was an accident, if Qin Yun hadn't been there to protect her, she probably would have been hit by that needle strike!

"This guy... what an amazing reaction!"

Perhaps due to the damage, the external restraint mechanism of the elevator was also triggered.

A muffled hum!

The elevator suddenly stopped and hovered between floors, the enclosed car instantly falling into a frozen silence.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Yun gently lifted his foot, unleashing a powerful force from his knee and hip, and slammed his foot hard into the center of the elevator's alloy door panel!

Boom—!

The heavy iron elevator door shattered and swung open with a loud crash!

Blinding lights flooded the elevator car, and Qin Yun and his companion not only escaped from the elevator but also witnessed the standoff outside.

The headquarters of the World Society is located on the 44th floor!

The atmosphere was tense and fraught with danger.

A slightly languid figure stood alone in the corridor, facing the combined obstruction of four members of the Tianxiahui (World Society).

As for who it was, it was naturally Feng Baobao, who had rushed over to persuade Zhang Chulan to change his mind.

However, in order to persuade Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao was no longer as slovenly as usual, and instead used her beauty to her advantage.

Wearing a simple and elegant purple floral dress with a neat skirt, she looked even more slender and graceful.

Wearing a pair of simple high heels, she shed her usual lazy and dull demeanor, gaining a rare sense of sophistication.

But those clear, calm eyes remained indifferent and aloof, devoid of any emotion, as serene as ever.

The four people blocking her way.

The leader was Feng Xingtong.

Standing beside him were three extraordinary individuals. Judging from their auras, they were all formidable fighters, none of them inferior to the female ninja from the Bihe who had besieged Qin Yun.

That makes sense, though. If someone can't even compare to that person, they don't deserve to be a member of the World Society.

However... such a lineup is ultimately a bit lacking compared to Feng Baobao.

The person on the left is extremely tall and shirtless.

His bronze skin was firm and smooth, and his body was surrounded by a unique warm aura. His muscles and bones were extremely flexible, indicating that he was an extraordinary master who practiced the secret arts of ancient Indian yoga.

Standing on the right is a young man in a sharp black suit.

She exudes an elite and capable aura, much like an ordinary urban white-collar worker.

The last person was the most eye-catching, with a head of flamboyant and dazzling red hair, wearing a loose black training uniform, exuding the aloofness of a Taoist master, with arrogant eyebrows and eyes, and a domineering aura.

If Qin Yun wasn't mistaken, he was indeed Jia Zhengyu, a master from Jiajia Village in the west!

The dragon-pecking cone that Feng Baobao just knocked away and then shot into the elevator was his equipment!

The four men surrounded them, their positioning precise, effectively blocking all escape routes.

Unless you force your way through, there's no way you can get through!

Qin Yun glanced indifferently at the group of people facing off, nodded to Feng Shayan to signal her not to say anything more, and then spoke to Feng Baobao.

"Zhang Chulan is on the top floor, but the elevator is broken right now. If you want to find him, you'll have to climb up the stairs."

"Oh, oh, thank you!"

After speaking, Feng Baobao completely ignored the tense standoff, as if the four top-tier superhumans surrounding her were nothing more than a wisp of air.

After greeting Qin Yun, Feng Baobao immediately started climbing the stairs.

After dealing with the minor incident, Qin Yun turned his head to look at the sandpiper.

"Miss Feng, what were you trying to say just now?"

Upon being asked, Feng Shayan instantly snapped out of her daze, all her previous tension vanished, and her competitive spirit surged up once more.

She took a deep breath, with a touch of girlish stubbornness and earnestness.

"I originally planned to have a match at an underground fighting club."

"Since Father wants us to build a relationship and get to know each other, why don't we make friends through martial arts!"