909: 902 909: 902 Xue Ying had died, and the matters in Tianhai were temporarily concluded.
This trip to Tianhai had been fruitless for Ye Chenfeng; he still hadn’t uncovered the mysterious organization lurking in the shadows.
Thus, he decided to return to Capital City first.
Ye Chenfeng asked Fang Nanxiang to stay behind to handle the remaining matters.
After all, there were many remaining enterprises from the Victory Sky Society in Tianhai, and these enterprises certainly shouldn’t be squandered.
However, Ye Chenfeng had no plans to re-establish the Victory Sky Society in Tianhai for the time being.
The mysterious organization hidden in the shadows was a significant threat to him, and he didn’t want to witness incidents like this one in Tianhai happen again.
Ye Chenfeng let Fang Nanxiang stay in Tianhai, only to organize the assets of the Victory Sky Society.
For now, he’d let some trustworthy people manage these enterprises.
Initially, Ye Chenfeng wanted to take Zhang Xinran with him back to Capital City, but Zhang Xinran insisted on staying in Tianhai.
In the end, Ye Chenfeng had to indulge her wish.
Anyway, as Fang Nanxiang was staying in Tianhai too, having him watch over her meant nothing untoward should happen.
So, in the end, only Ye Chenfeng, Sun Hengfei, Sun Xiaoli, and Wu Jie returned to Capital City together.
After resting in Tianhai for one night, early the next morning, under Fang Nanxiang and Zhang Xinran’s farewell, Ye Chenfeng and the others boarded the plane flying from Tianhai to Capital City.
Inside the first class of the airplane.
Ye Chenfeng took a seat near the inside; as for Sun Xiaoli and the others, they sat in front of him.
Soon, a scholarly-looking man wearing glasses sat next to Ye Chenfeng.
After giving Ye Chenfeng a glance, the man with glasses shifted his gaze away, his eyes wandering all over first class until they firmly locked on a nearby stewardess, a slight smile appearing on his lips.
When the pretty stewardess walked toward the back, the man with glasses casually stood up from his seat.
As the stewardess passed by him, his body suddenly leaned toward her, his hands unwelcomely taking advantage.
Immediately afterward, the man with glasses straightened up his body, adjusted his glasses with a finger, and very apologetically said to the stewardess, “Sorry, sorry, this gentleman tripped me up just now.”
The man with glasses pointed at Ye Chenfeng seated inside, then took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to the stewardess, saying, “This is my business card, to show my apologies.
Miss, if you come to Capital City anytime, you can contact me anytime.”
The business card boldly stated he was the general manager of such and such company.
Seeing the man with glasses’ business card, and considering his polite demeanor, the stewardess felt he might not have intentionally bumped into her, and since almost all women today wanted to find a wealthy man, this man with glasses could be a promising prospect.
Thus, the stewardess quickly said, “That’s alright, sir, you didn’t do it on purpose.”
After giving Ye Chenfeng inside a stern glance, she hastily left.
Once the stewardess had left, the man with glasses sat back down and said to Ye Chenfeng, “Young man, I see you’re quite sensible.
Why don’t we make friends?
If you need anything in Capital City, you can look me up.”
The reason why Ye Chenfeng didn’t expose the man with glasses’ lies was twofold; firstly, he didn’t want to stoop to arguing with such a petty character, and secondly, he was currently focused on studying the mutated black qi within his Dantian.
Hearing the man with glasses ramble on beside him, Ye Chenfeng simply closed his eyes.
The bespectacled man saw that Ye Chenfeng ignored him, and his expression soured as he muttered, “What an unsophisticated kid.”
Ye Chenfeng treated the bespectacled man’s words as if they were just hot air and continued doing his own thing.
He always felt that the mass of black gas in his Dantian, now tinged with dark red, was somewhat eerie.
So, he used his Soul Force to slowly touch the mutated black gas.
He hadn’t thought it would matter, but upon contact, Ye Chenfeng instantly felt a rich Evil Qi emanating from the black gas, slowly spreading throughout his body.
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes snapped open; his eyes were blood-red, and his expression instantly turned ice-cold.
The bespectacled man sitting next to Ye Chenfeng still hadn’t noticed anything amiss.
He just saw the flight attendant heading their way again and prepared to strike up a conversation.
But as the bespectacled man was thinking of pick-up lines, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, followed by an inexplicable surge of nervousness that intensified.
He felt as if he was on the brink of death, and he also sensed a terrifying feeling as if he were in Hell.
When the bespectacled man unintentionally glanced at Ye Chenfeng beside him, he caught sight of those blood-red eyes.
He immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
Just as he was about to scream, two beams of red light shot out from Ye Chenfeng’s blood-red pupils directly into the eyes of the bespectacled man.
The bespectacled man instantly forgot how to scream and just sat there, dumbfounded, as if he had become an idiot.
While the bespectacled man sat motionless, the flight attendant approached him.
When she was about to ask if he needed anything, she heard a “Poot!
Poot!
Poot!” sound coming from beneath the man, followed by a stream of yellow liquid from his trousers and a foul smell wafting upwards—he had clearly lost control of his bladder and bowels.
The flight attendant, of course, noticed the situation, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.
She pushed against the bespectacled man’s body and asked, “Sir, sir, what’s wrong with you?”
“He clearly has incontinence.
You should really take better care of such passengers.
He must have a mental issue.
Now please switch my seat!
I can’t sit here,” Ye Chenfeng interjected, his eyes now returning to their normal color.
“Hehehe—” the bespectacled man suddenly let out a foolish laugh.
If the incontinence wasn’t enough to confirm he was an idiot, this foolish laughter now made it absolutely certain he was.
The flight attendant remembered that the bespectacled man had leaned on her earlier and seemingly took advantage of her.
This memory caused her internal curses at her misfortune, and she immediately called the sky marshal to temporarily control this mentally unstable man.
Of course, the flight attendant also switched Ye Chenfeng’s seat.
Sun Xiaoli and Sun Hengfei were Innate experts and were very sensitive.
From the very moment Ye Chenfeng’s transformation began, they had sensed the heavy Evil Qi and had glanced at Ye Chenfeng intentionally or unintentionally.
After switching seats, Ye Chenfeng felt a cold sweat inside because he had almost lost control just by touching the black gas with his Soul Force.
How could such a strange change occur?
It had never happened before.
Now, the only explanation was that the black gas inside his Dantian hadn’t just slightly mutated in appearance.
Earlier, it was only by a remarkable willpower that Ye Chenfeng managed to keep calm and stop using his Soul Force to touch the black gas in his Dantian.
That was how he gradually returned to normal.
Although he had been in a state of intense Evil Qi, Ye Chenfeng still vividly remembered the incident, especially after the bespectacled man had seen his eyes, turning the man into an imbecile.
As for whether the bespectacled man had turned into an imbecile because of him, Ye Chenfeng felt utterly no guilt.
He was now interested in the changes to the black gas in his Dantian.
However, after the episode, he didn’t dare to lightly use his Soul Force to touch the black gas in his Dantian again, in case he couldn’t suppress the intense Evil Qi that might seep out—the consequences would be unimaginable.
(To be continued.
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