"You probably still don’t know the strength of the Flying Daggers Sect; it is the largest underground force in Suhang, with numerous members and elite masters like clouds."
"The few hundred people you encountered that night were from the Flying Daggers Sect. Now that you have stepped into Suhang, how could the Flying Daggers Sect possibly let that kid leave? I’m guessing he’s already dead outside."
Bai Zixiong watched Ye Yaxin with an amused expression.
Ye Yaxin’s face turned somewhat pale, her body trembling slightly.
"President, Brother Xiao won’t be in trouble; didn’t he call last night?" Fang Siqi hurriedly spoke up.
"That’s right, he won’t be in any trouble."
Ye Yaxin calmed down a bit and nodded.
"Actually, Miss Ye, if you are willing to be with me, I am quite willing to save that kid’s life. I believe that with the Bai Family’s position and power in Suhang, Chairman Qi and the Flying Daggers Sect probably won’t do anything to that kid."
Bai Zixiong spoke again.
"Bai Zixiong, how can you be so shameless?"
Song Zhiyuan, unable to watch anymore, stood up and reprimanded.
Bai Zixiong cast a casual glance at Song Zhiyuan.
"President Song, if you don’t want to bring trouble to the Song Family, it’s best you keep quiet."
Bai Zixiong’s tone was somewhat cold, his presence exuding an invisible aura.
"Young Master Bai, I’m sorry; whether Xiao Yifeng is dead or alive, I won’t agree to your demands."
Ye Yaxin replied coldly, her expression indifferent.
"Then Xiao Yifeng has only one path left—to die!"
"Who says I only have one path left—to die?"
No sooner had Bai Zixiong’s words fallen than Xiao Yifeng’s voice followed, as he walked in with a swagger.
Seeing Xiao Yifeng appear, Fang Siqi rushed over to him, her face filled with excitement.
Ye Yaxin, seeing Xiao Yifeng appear unharmed, relaxed a little, her lips parting lightly, "You’re back."
"Mhm, I said I’d be back."
Xiao Yifeng nodded to Ye Yaxin with a smile.
Bai Zixiong’s expression grew shadowed at the sight of Xiao Yifeng.
"Are you the one who said I only have one path left—to die?"
Xiao Yifeng’s gaze swept toward Bai Zixiong, a playful smile appearing on his face.
"Looks like you have quite the life, still alive and kicking."
Bai Zixiong looked at Xiao Yifeng, his face remaining very calm.
"Of course, I can stay alive. However, those who eye my wife, I usually don’t let them live comfortably."
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Xiao Yifeng’s eyes as he stared at Bai Zixiong.
"You want to kill me?"
Bai Zixiong asked mildly.
"That is precisely my intention!"
Xiao Yifeng snorted coldly and lunged towards Bai Zixiong.
At this moment, two men behind Bai Zixiong burst forward, each aiming a palm strike at Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng single-handedly withstood both men’s palm strikes, retreating a few steps, while the two men each staggered back four or five steps, their expressions growing solemn as they watched Xiao Yifeng.
"Not bad, not bad at all!"
Bai Zixiong watched the scene unfold, his eyes devoid of surprise, instead, he clapped his hands lightly.
"No wonder neither the Flying Daggers Sect nor Chairman Qi can handle you; your strength is indeed formidable."
"Unfortunately, you can’t kill me. If you do, I can assure you that none of you will be able to leave Suhang."
Bai Zixiong said calmly.
"Is that so? Let’s try it."
Xiao Yifeng responded coldly, about to make another move, but Ye Yaxin quickly grabbed him.
"Xiao Yifeng, don’t be impulsive."
"Young Master Bai, I’m sorry; my fiancé was a bit reckless. Please don’t take it to heart."
Ye Yaxin said to Bai Zixiong with an apologetic look.
"Miss Ye, we’re bound to meet again if it’s fated."
Bai Zixiong gave Ye Yaxin a detached smile, his gaze casually swept over Xiao Yifeng, and he walked out with those two men.
"Fated my ass, if you dare show up again, I’ll beat you so bad you won’t want to be seen!"
"That’s enough, don’t make a fuss. We can’t afford to make any more enemies."
Ye Yaxin looked sternly at Xiao Yifeng.
"What’s the deal with the Feidao Sect? How did you offend them again?"
"It’s nothing, his son caused trouble for me in Tianhai, so I gave him a beating, and I killed a few of his henchmen."
Xiao Yifeng spoke casually.
"You really are a troublemaker."
Ye Yaxin looked helplessly at Xiao Yifeng.
"Who can blame me for being too handsome, causing too much envy?" Xiao Yifeng said with a playful smile.
"Little Feng, this Bai Zixiong is no ordinary person; you need to be more careful."
Elder Song advised, looking at Xiao Yifeng.
"Don’t worry, whether he is ordinary or not, if he provokes me, there’s one word response—fight!"
Xiao Yifeng shrugged nonchalantly.
"You think all day about fighting; you really believe you’re invincible?"
Ye Yaxin rolled her eyes at Xiao Yifeng.
"Not invincible now, but I will be in the future!"
Xiao Yifeng’s eyes flashed with a sharp confidence.
"Alright, the economic summit has ended, and we should head back now," Ye Yaxin said.
"It ended in just one day?"
Xiao Yifeng looked startled.
"What else did you expect? And besides, the summit’s organizer, Qi Zhenghua, was so angered by you last night that he vomited blood and was sent to the hospital. Why wouldn’t it end?"
Ye Yaxin looked at Xiao Yifeng somewhat speechlessly.
"Wait here for a moment; I’ll have someone send you back later."
"Aren’t you returning with us?" Ye Yaxin asked, surprised.
"I still have some matters to take care of; I probably won’t be able to return until tomorrow."
"What are you planning to do?"
Ye Yaxin looked at Xiao Yifeng with a flickering gaze.
"Don’t worry, I won’t be in any trouble," he assured her with a smile.
Meanwhile, Bai Zixiong, who had just left the Song family estate, sat in the car with a somewhat gloomy expression.
"How do you two assess his strength?"
Bai Zixiong’s eyes turned to the two men who had previously sparred with Xiao Yifeng.
"Young Master, he seems to be only at the Initial Stage of the Gang Qi Realm, but his power is very strong, not inferior to ours, even slightly stronger. This man has a strong martial talent!"
The two men spoke gravely.
Bai Zixiong’s eyes glistened, and a cold smirk formed at the corner of his mouth.
At three o’clock in the afternoon, Xiao Yifeng arrived at a remote dock in the suburbs of Suhang where there was a warehouse; he walked in.
As Xiao Yifeng just entered the warehouse, two figures appeared before him.
One was a burly, vigorous man with a beard, emitting a wild and ferocious aura—Kuang Shi.
The other was slender, wearing a black coat, his face indifferent, eyes sharp as sword edges, and an aura so cold it made one shiver—Cold Edge.
"Not bad, your strength has indeed improved a lot!"
Xiao Yifeng nodded as he looked at them.