?Phone reading In the heartland of the Americas, King Fere stood furious, the three individuals before him all trembling with apprehension. The Angel of Death had fallen, reducing his four great angels to three. Among them, the Angel of Wrath was most terrified—having witnessed the Angel of Death perish on his own territory, while he had failed to intervene. This was not merely a matter of moral duty, but also indefensible from any other standpoint. Seizing the moment before his lord launched a stern reprimand, the Angel of Wrath stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I am aware of the Angel of Death's journey to Europe. I have fought against Qin Feng and his companions, and I've found it exceedingly difficult to manage both of them. Therefore, I sought an alliance with him to face them jointly, but he refused!" "Refused? Why?" King Fere narrowed his eyes. The enraged angel trembled with fear and replied, "Perhaps he feels that his two subordinates died at Qin Feng's hands and wants to personally avenge them. Additionally, I suspect he doesn't want to share any of my credit." King Fei Li stared at him for several seconds, then said, "Even if that's his intention, can you just stand by and do nothing?" The enraged angel quickly knelt down, defending himself, "No, I truly wanted to help. But you must know, his strength surpasses mine. I wanted to follow him closely, undetected—yet that proved to be extremely difficult!" King Fei Li slammed the table. "Excuses! My two assassin organizations, plus one mercenary group, have all been shattered by that young Qin Feng. And we've lost not only a Death Angel but also two senior bloodline members. How do we account for this? Have you gathered any information about him? If so, report it immediately!" "Thunder Angel stepped forward and said, 'Qin Feng has returned to China by private plane—this has become quite complicated!' Anger Angel added, 'Indeed, China is the realm of cultivators, and he himself is a cultivator. The cultivation world has no reason not to support him. In their eyes, we are just a group of foreign beings!' Whether it's the Blood Clan or any of the other foreign clans, as soon as they approach the Chinese territories, they face strong and consistent resistance from the cultivation world—this is an unshakable rule. Many foreign clans have challenged the cultivation world's authority, only to suffer the same fate: humbled and with significant losses. If the Blood Clan mobilizes its entire strength, it might be able to stand against the cultivation world. But the one led by Fei Li, represents only the American Blood Clan, with only a few dozen members in total—far short of even a single cultivation sect, let alone the entire cultivation world. His expression grew increasingly cold. His three subordinates looked at each other, hesitating—none dared to speak." "Then bring him out of Huaxia. As soon as he steps outside Huaxia's territory, he'll no longer be within their cultivation realm's jurisdiction." He sneered, "You three must treat this as your top priority. I don't care how you achieve it—only the results matter. Clear?" The three nodded in unison, "Clear!" Mei Hui nodded and said, "Great. Our company is growing rapidly, and right now we need talent most!" "Though, there are so many people who are merely well-dressed in titles—just like that overseas returnee from a 'wild chicken' university who used to storm our HR department." Qin, the young executive, added, "So don't just look at qualifications—look at actual capabilities!" "You can rest assured," the beautiful manager said, eyeing him sharply, "I'm not new to the workforce. How could I not know this? By the way, there's another matter—some people online claim we're practicing 'starvation sales,' and an increasing number are calling on the industrial and commercial authorities to conduct a strict investigation. The momentum is growing stronger!" Mei Hui replied, "I'm aware of this. From the situation, it seems someone is actively pushing this issue behind the scenes!" Qin's eyebrows furrowed. "Who? One of our competitors?" "Yes, one of our competitors." "Romance said seriously, 'This matter must be taken seriously, or serious consequences may follow!' Qin Shao slammed the table. 'Don't worry—since they claim we're practicing scarcity marketing, let's just go ahead and do that. Our products have always been in high demand. In fact, I think we can use this as a great publicity opportunity. With the industrial and commercial authorities coming to investigate, that's perfect. If they don't come, we'll have to actively invite them ourselves. That's free advertising, isn't it?' The three women suddenly understood. The authorities were only checking whether our sales methods were legally sound—they hadn't raised any concerns about the quality of Qin Group's products. Once the results are made public, it will not only clear up any doubts but also spark widespread consumer enthusiasm, leading to even greater sales volumes. 'Then it's settled—we don't need a meeting to discuss this,' Mei Hui said with determination. 'Fangfang and Manman, you'll take full responsibility!' 'No problem,' the two women replied promptly. Just as they were discussing their strategies, a passenger plane from Europe landed at the provincial city airport. Among the tall Japanese, Nakamura Toshihisa, stepping out of the dedicated corridor with the long legs he considered himself to have, moved slowly and deliberately. Immediately, several people with bowed legs approached, speaking in Japanese: "Mr. Nakamura, you've traveled a long way—why don't you go to the hotel and rest a while?" Nakamura raised an eyebrow, unpleased: "I came here not to rest. I'm going straight to Plain City!" The person bowed his head and replied: "Mr. Nakamura, no need. According to reliable information, Qin Feng has already moved his company here and is currently operating from a temporary office. He has purchased a building and is currently renovating it." "What?" Nakamura's eyes widened. "You said his company was based in Plain City, and you even assured me that this was the latest and most accurate information. Now, after he's been here for so long, you've completely failed to notice!" The person bowed humbly and said, "This is entirely our fault. Fortunately, we have promptly corrected it, so Mr. Nakamura hasn't had to take a detour. Please don't be angry—whatever punishment you deem fit, we will accept!" Nakamura Shun-nan sighed irritably, "If you make such a basic mistake again, I won't spare you. What are you waiting for? Quickly deliver the message to the other side, or they'll end up taking a detour too."