As the saying goes, one only learns after being hit—this is true. The eighth-period cultivator from Bao Ling Electronics, whose reputation had been utterly shattered during his "Sky-Viewing" phase, stood before everyone with a look of sheer dismay, as if he were an animal confined in a cage within a zoo, receiving nothing but indifferent glances. "That woman is truly formidable—before her, I had absolutely no strength to resist. Fellow cultivators, I urge you to try it yourselves and see if I'm telling the truth." He spoke, deliberately choosing a strong opponent to help reduce the ridicule. Clearly, his words had made an impact—at least, the earlier condescending glances had noticeably diminished. Ma Yinghong cleared his throat and said, "It's no surprise that she possesses such strong capabilities. After all, her very presence in China alone indicates she has solid backing. What I find puzzling, however, is how a bloodline clan has come to align itself with Qin Feng—didn't Qin Feng just launch a vigorous campaign against vampires not long ago?" "One of the Master-level extinguishers added, 'Yes, that's exactly what I can't figure out. Still, I suggest we all go together—she may be strong, but can she really handle several master-level opponents at once?' The one being attacked frowned, expressing her resentment. 'You all should have done this earlier. Now my beating is completely for nothing—I've got nowhere to go to complain.' The other masters agreed, but immediately proposed a condition: they wanted to receive a share of the benefits, and specifically, they wanted to take a larger portion themselves. Ma Yinghong truly wanted to respond with a formal letter of complaint—had he not been at a lower level, he'd have negotiated over even minor matters. He'd have carried the entire burden for all of you, and yet, no one thought to give him anything extra. He wanted to protest loudly, but knew it would be entirely futile, so he simply stayed silent. Isabel returned to her room. Zhou Muzi folded the golden chime bowl and asked, 'How did it go, Sister Sha?' " "The beautiful instructor smiled, 'I've taken out one of them—now we're safe!' Zhou Xiaoniu said with a hint of dissatisfaction, 'Sasha, we agreed earlier that I would help you. But in the end, you just went off on your own and left me and Qingzi here!' Isabel gently stroked her hair, 'The people outside—even the lowest-ranked ones are stronger than you. And it's a case of outnumbered. I can't guarantee your safety if we fight. Besides, someone has to stay behind to protect Qingzi. So your task is quite demanding!' 'Alright,' Zhou Xiaoniu conceded, though she sensed some diplomatic padding in her words. 'I'll believe you.' She knew the situation wasn't ideal, and she couldn't afford to slow things down now. Qingzi glanced out the window. With her eyes, she simply couldn't see the cultivators." The beautiful instructor smiled and said, "Don't worry—Xiao Feng is on his way already. These people are about to have it bad!" The main hall of the Xiao Yao Sect had been destroyed, and the disciples sent to gather information suffered heavy losses. However, to avoid internal instability, Dong Qinkuan ordered that no one leave the scene—first things first, they needed to stabilize the situation. Qin Xian, who hadn't secured any tangible advantages, began to lose heart, just as he received a call from Isabella for help. What was there to wait for? He'd bow out first to Dong—once he dealt with the trouble on the other side, he'd come back and settle things with you. Three to four hours later, he arrived at the film and television base. To avoid alerting anyone, he chose to enter the small ding, letting the small ding carry him and Su Wu to the hotel where the three women were staying. Genji Kiyoko's gaze remained fixed on the window, when suddenly a familiar object flew in—her eyes lit up with excitement. "Shasha, Sisi, look! It's the small ding back!" As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng appeared with Su Wu right in front of them. "Hehe, my three wives, haven't you missed me?" He first embraced Zhou Xiaoniu's slender waist and gave her a passionate kiss on the face. Zhou Xiaoniu's cheeks flushed slightly and whispered, "Brother-in-law, I've been dying to see you!" Next came the beautiful officer, Isabella, who remained calm and composed, saying, "We've only been apart for over a day—shouldn't we be quite comfortable with that?" Then came Rentai Qingze, who still hadn't taken the legendary final step with Qin the young lord, so she carried a touch of youthful shyness, her hands unconsciously twirling together. Of course, she deeply hoped to get closer to him. Qin the young lord would never treat people differently—so seriously, he took hold of Qingze's slender waist and smiled, "Qingze, haven't you missed me?" "Yes," she lifted her head with a graceful gesture, making a clear move toward a kiss. Pff... First a gentle kiss, then a proper French wet kiss. Rei Akihiko immediately melted into Qin Feng's passionate embrace, her body growing warm and soft as if made of silk. Take her down. Qin Feng longed to do just that, but there was still a crisis to overcome before he could act—this matter would have to be postponed, which was truly unfortunate. Isabella knew that interrupting someone's passionate kiss was considered impolite, yet she cleared her throat and said, "Xiao Feng, those people have once again surrounded us. Having learned from our last encounter, they'll surely send several top-tier fighters this time!" Qin, reluctantly stepping away from Akihiko's lips, replied, "They've increased their numbers—we've done the same too. And since they're on the surface while we're hidden, our position is favorable. Sasha, haven't you missed the action for a while? Let's go all out soon!" Sasha smiled, "No problem at all. I absolutely love fighting and giving people a good beating!" "Zhou Xiaoniu, unwilling to stay idle, raised her hand: 'Uncle-in-law's husband, I'd like to join too!' Qin Shao replied without hesitation: 'You'll have to stay and look after Qingzi sister—her safety is most important, understand?' 'Oh,' she looked disappointed. She had expected, given Qin Feng's deep affection for her, that he would surely agree without a second thought. Instead, she ended up staying here. Five cultivators at the Ji Mi period stepped onto their flying swords, hovering at the same height as the room, their expressions calm and ready for attack. One of them spoke: 'To the foreign beings inside, listen carefully: the Chinese people value life and believe in the principle of "the heavens have a benevolent nature," meaning we prefer not to kill. If you surrender willingly, we will consider sparing your lives. Otherwise, there is no alternative but death!' Isabel and Qin Feng exchanged a glance and said together: 'Are the cultivators this aggressive?' "Not bad at all. After all, this is the Chinese nation—when speaking up, we naturally have to be a bit assertive." Qin Shao said with a cheerful smile. "But soon, they'll have to pay for their arrogance. Since their target is you, my husband has made an exception and assigned you to take the lead. I'll be launching a surprise attack from the sidelines!" "Excellent."