?Mobile reading Romant selected his opponent to be the headmaster of the Unaffiliated Sect—a particularly formidable among the eight headmasters. Moreover, this Unaffiliated Sect headmaster is a steadfast follower of Master Liu Yun. It's said he was gradually promoted due to his exceptional skill in bed, and he's a shrewd man who, to avoid being absorbed into the Master's personal circle, left the main headquarters early and established himself in the branch sects. Through his consistent competence and dedication, he has steadily climbed to his current position. Qin Feng frowned and said, "Manman, I don't know what deep grudge you hold against him, but given your current strength, don't you think it might be a bit challenging to face someone of this caliber?" "The young manager spoke with firm determination: 'Then I'll have to personally defeat him. Had it not been for him, I wouldn't have seen my family shattered, nor would I have entered the gate of life, becoming one of the Four Pillars. Before, I didn't know his whereabouts, so even if I wanted to kill him, I never had the chance. Now that the opportunity has come, how could I possibly let him go?' Most of those precious remedies had been generously gifted by him. "Heh, Manman finally said thank you to me—worth all the effort I've put in," he said, looking at He Leading. "Since she has full confidence in herself, let's assign this task to her!" He Leading nodded in agreement and added, "Manman, take your time and be careful—try to make the scene of death look as though it were handled by a cultivator. Of course, this isn't a strict requirement; if time runs out, that's perfectly fine. After all, our own people's safety comes first!" "Understood," Luo Man nodded. Then, the three began assigning tasks, following the principle of 'those who are capable should take on more.' Qin, the young lord, was assigned two Masters, four Deputy Masters, and twelve key figures—accounting for half of the total tasks. Considering Luo Man's current situation, the three decided that if she successfully completed her task and had time remaining, she could choose to assist any one of the others. Regarding this, the beautiful manager expressed no objections, as for her, successfully eliminating a powerful gate master—especially one of exceptional strength—was no easy feat. The four parted ways and set off to pursue their respective targets. Naturally, Qin, the young noble, was the fastest. As a Kui Tian-level master, he now flew his sword at a speed approaching 400 kilometers per hour—an achievement surpassing even the fastest commercial airliners. The beautiful officer Isabella was not suitable for this mission, since the deceased needed to appear as having been killed by a cultivator, and as a bloodline descendant, her presence would have been inappropriate. Thus, her duty was to remain at home, safeguarding the other sisters, particularly Genji Hideko, who was still a regular civilian. Soon, Qin found his first target—a mid-level official currently engaged in business dinners, with an array of exquisite dishes and premium wines laid out on the table, accompanied by several attractive female public relations representatives. "Sorry, I need to use the restroom," the stout official said, standing up. "Director Sun, let me accompany you," the beautiful woman beside him also stood up, smiling warmly. "Well...," the stout official, with a shy, suggestive smile, added, "this might not be quite appropriate—my restroom is the men's, right? Can you come with me?" "Oh, come on, I've been waiting outside for you, haven't I? I'm just worried Director Sun might get a bit tipsy—someone has to be there to keep an eye on him, doesn't one?" the woman teased. The stout official's face bloomed with delight. This wasn't the first time he'd experienced this situation. After a satisfying meal and drink, the next step was always to take the beautiful woman to the room that had already been prepared, swallow a few blue pills, and then enjoy a passionate night of intimacy. Of course, once one accepted this, the host would naturally receive certain benefits—mutually beneficial, indeed. The plump, broad-shouldered man pretended to wobble, placing one hand on the beauty's fragrant shoulder and said, "Very well, lady, your kindness is hard to refuse. I'll have to accept then!" The crowd smiled warmly, knowing that Director Sun had already made his move—thus, their purpose was fulfilled. Outside in the corridor, the plump man could no longer contain himself and began to fondle the woman, earning a series of soft complaints from her. Upon reaching the restroom, he released her with lingering reluctance and entered alone. Crack! A sudden thunderclap rang out, startling the girl, who murmured, "What on earth? I didn't hear that it was supposed to rain today—how come there's thunder?" Yet she didn't dwell on it, for weather was always unpredictable. One minute, three minutes, five minutes… ten minutes passed. She grew increasingly anxious. Though she had always remained calm and composed in her work, being a woman, she often felt uneasy standing in front of the men's restroom. "Is it possible that Mr. Sun has some hidden ailment? He's been holding his urine for so long," she murmured quietly. "He must have kidney problems—yet he's so fond of women. He'll surely end up dying on a woman's lap!" The two of them waited another six or seven minutes, thinking that even for a bowel movement, it would hardly take that long—let alone have their legs go numb from the squatting. "Why don't you go in and check on things? Just to make sure nothing's wrong," the girl suggested. "Alright," the man replied, then stepped inside the restroom. Once inside, he called out softly, "Sun Director, are you all right? Where are you?" No one answered, which made him puzzled—perhaps he had fallen asleep in one of the stalls. He began opening the stalls one by one, until, when he pulled open the fourth door, he was so startled that he nearly sat down.