Zhongmun Shunnan came with enthusiasm and returned with a satisfied air. He thought that Kaga Ichiro was truly a seasoned veteran—trying to pluck even a single hair from him was nothing short of dreaming. After he left, Kaga Ichiro took out his phone and dialed a number, saying, "Everyone, gather toward the southern city. Qin Feng is in a hospital. Once you find him, don't rush to act yet. Make all the necessary preparations and ensure everything is secure. You can still act at your convenience!" In fact, he had just received the news through the network, and when calculated against the timeline, Zhongmun Shunnan had indeed arrived earlier than him—accounting for the time spent traveling to meet him. Yet, what could he do? Did Zhongmun Shunnan have any proof? Even if he did, it would be useless. If he wanted to reap benefits from me, he'd better stop dreaming. … In the hospital room, Qingze’s spirits had greatly improved. She blinked her large eyes and asked, “Qin Sang, what exactly did you give me earlier? I feel as though energy has filled my body now!” “Really? That’s wonderful,” Qin Feng said happily. “It means my medicine is working. I’ll have you take a bit more now, then call the doctor over for a check-up. They’ll surely be amazed!” “Your medicine,” the beautiful woman said with a hint of doubt, “why isn’t it the doctor’s medicine?” He smiled warmly and replied, “Of course not. How could the doctors possibly have such excellent medicine? Even if they did, I’m sure they’d hesitate to give it to Qingze. Don’t you remember? I’m a magician—changing clothes, changing food, all of that is easy. Turning out some magical elixirs? That’s just a piece of cake!” “Really so?” "Rei looked at him with intense eyes and said, "But I don't think you're a magician, because you're simply too extraordinary. Magicians' tricks are just illusions, but what you create seems real—something tangible. Qin Sang, Rei is truly curious about who you really are!" "You'll find out, but right now, what's most important is to heal your illness." He smiled. Though a little disappointed, Rei nodded obediently, "Alright. I'd also like to get better soon so I won't waste your time!" Hmph. Suddenly, a figure flashed into view outside, causing him to furrow his brows instinctively. The swift movement clearly indicated a high-level shikigami. How had the shikigami found their way here? Their information must be incredibly accurate. At least, they hadn't yet discovered the existence of the ninja—after all, this was the ninja's own territory. The ninja weren't absent—they had arrived, but had all chosen to remain hidden. Learning from their previous failure, they now moved with great caution. The shaman spirits were naturally careful as well, but fearing they might lose business to the ninja, they had hurriedly approached, believing their speed would make them invisible to Qin Feng. To their surprise, they were spotted right from the start. Once one shaman spirit arrived, it meant the other two were also nearby—his expression darkened. Qingze noticed the shift in his demeanor and whispered softly, "Is something wrong? Don't worry about me—go ahead and handle things." "Just stay right here. I'll be back soon," he said firmly. "Okay!" The next moment, he had already leapt out the window. The ninja stationed at a distance were startled, thinking it must have been due to an accidental lapse on their part. Everyone immediately concealed their presence, as they had been instructed not to make a single movement. Qin Feng pursued the shadow, swiftly leaving the hospital's premises within a few movements. The ninjas were stunned—hadn't they thought the attack was aimed at them? They had watched helplessly as the others fled, and now how could they explain this to the stream master? What were they waiting for? They had to chase after them immediately. While ninja combat often relied on surprise attacks, when it came to concealing their presence and pursuing targets, they were truly skilled. As a result, figures swiftly moved across the hospital grounds, with nearly forty ninjas launching after Qin Feng at once. Soon, Qin Feng reached the outskirts. He sensed threats coming from three different directions—exactly as expected. The enemy had indeed been three. The shaman tasked with the decoy mission was gasping heavily, having nearly reached his limit from the intense sprint. "Shaman, teach." "He uttered three words, speaking aloud in the direction of the strongest aura: 'Since you've already brought me out, why not step forward and meet me face to face? Even if our first encounter turns into a life-or-death struggle, it's better than continuing to hide. What do you think?' 'It's no wonder you've defeated two senior wizards—indeed, you have the confidence to command respect.' The wizard with the strongest aura walked calmly toward him, hands behind his back, dressed in a dark tailcoat and polished, spotless leather shoes. If only he added some golden embroidery to his tailcoat, he'd be nothing short of a true vampire. Clearly, his aura surpasses that of the two wizards previously defeated, proving his rank to be at least a Master-level. 'There are still two more of you. Don't you intend to step forward and make an appearance? Or perhaps you're too ashamed to face me? It doesn't matter—no matter how unattractive you may appear, I promise I won't let you know it face to face.' He said this with a tone of mockery." The senior Wuxing spirit smiled, "You two come out too. To take down a cultivator, we have three of us—there's no need for a surprise attack!" Two senior Wuxing spirits appeared on either side of Qin Feng, forming a simple triangular formation that encircled him. "It seems that Mid-村 Junnan has truly invested heavily. Last time, it was two; now it's three." Qin Feng said coldly. "And now, with a senior Wuxing spirit added—how generous of you all to spend so much!" The senior Wuxing spirit's face darkened. "How do you know all this? Where did you hear it?" To undermine their confidence, he spoke honestly, "I'm sorry, among those who killed me last time, one chose to cooperate with me out of survival—thus, I learned all this. By the way, would you like to know who that person is?" The senior wu-lin's face darkened even further. He couldn't have imagined a traitor emerging within the wu-lin order. With gritted teeth, he said, "Young man, you know what I'm saying—both of you will go to meet the Death God and meet your fate!" "I don't think so," he deliberately glanced at the faces of the two senior wu-lins, speaking with deliberate significance. "I believe today we won't die at all. On the contrary, we'll uncover even more secrets of your wu-lin order. I'm certain of it!" The senior wu-lin stared at his two subordinates, signaling that even if captured, they would never betray the organization. Understanding his intent, both nodded in unison, conveying their firm commitment that such an outcome would absolutely not occur.