My gaze turned slightly cold as I stared directly at Xiang Yue. My murderous aura erupted, crushing towards Xiang Yue. To my surprise, Xiang Yue met my gaze head-on under the pressure of my killing intent, his own aura not weakening in the slightest.

However, what emanated from Xiang Yue wasn't a martial artist's killing intent, but the bloody aura of a veteran who had fought a hundred battles.

In a contest of auras between martial artists, no substantial harm can be inflicted on the opponent. As long as the opponent isn't afraid in their heart, even if they're suppressed by the aura, they can remain invincible.

Xiang Yue said in a deep voice, "I don't care who you are, if you dare disturb my wife again, I will make you pay the price."

I sneered at Xiang Yue and turned to leave, but Xiang Yue shouted coldly, "Stop! This is Yunxiang Group's territory, not a place you can come and go as you please."

Without even turning my head, I strode forward. Old Liu chuckled, "My name is Liu Bao, you can inquire about my reputation."

Xiang Yue paused slightly and stopped speaking.

With Old Liu's influence in the provincial capital, if he were to disregard everything and attack Xiang Yue, the Yunxiang Group might not be able to withstand the pressure.

After a moment of silence, Xiang Yue suddenly spoke, "Yun Ya, that person next to you is a desperate character. You'd better stay away from him. Yun Chang, you come back here."

Xiang Yun Chang said coldly, "I haven't belonged to this family for a long time. Not since you betrayed Mom."

Xiang Yue's face instantly turned pale.

Meng Qingqiu shouted, "Yun Ya, come back here immediately."

Yun Ya tightly grasped Xiang Yun Chang's hand, "You... you can't stop me from finding my dad."

Meng Qingqiu roared, "Yun Ya, haven't I treated you well these years? Why do you have to keep thinking about that man?"

"He's my dad!" Yun Ya's tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Get out—" Meng Qingqiu said sharply, "Get out, all of you. Yun Ya, don't call me Mom again."

Yun Ya hesitated for a moment before Xiang Yun Chang dragged her out of the Xiang family. Yun Ya followed us back, crying all the way.

I looked at Xiang Yun Chang and said, "You seem to have some animosity towards Meng Qingqiu."

"It's not 'seem to,' it's very much animosity," Xiang Yun Chang said. "Originally, both Xiao Ya and I had a complete family. It wasn't rich, but it was happy. However, those two people ruined our family. Tell me, shouldn't I hate them?"

I couldn't say anything about this kind of thing.

Moreover, a warlock shouldn't interfere in the affairs of their employer.

Fortunately, Xiang Yun Chang just smiled wryly and changed the subject, happily chatting with me about martial arts.

I didn't know how Xiang Yun Chang could change her emotions so quickly, but I always felt that she was using her current laughter to cover up the sadness of the previous moment.

I arranged for a car and pulled Old Liu over, "While I'm gone to Yunjiaji, collect as much information as possible about Doctor Yun."

I quietly gave Old Liu a look, and he nodded understandingly.

Some implicit words between warlocks can't be spoken directly, only hinted at. Old Liu should understand what I want him to investigate.

After Old Liu left, Ye Yang simply greeted Yun Ya and the others before getting into the car with us.

I was afraid that Xiang Yun Chang wouldn't know the limits and provoke Ye Yang, causing him to kill her with a sword, so I specifically sent a voice transmission before getting into the car, "Xiang Yun Chang, you'd better not provoke Ye Yang. He has a bad temper, and his cultivation is not low."

Xiang Yun Chang's eyes widened, "Voice transmission, are you a Xiantian (Acquired Realm) master?"

"I guess so!" I didn't know what realm I was in.

My master said when he taught me that the martial world is not about cultivation, but about methods. Whoever wins is the master, and the loser, no matter how high their realm, is just a mediocre talent.

I have never cared about my own realm; cultivating is enough.

Xiang Yun Chang followed closely behind me, "Mr. Li, can you... can you teach me cultivation? I'm willing to pay tuition. I've always admired martial arts masters."

I was really annoyed by Xiang Yun Chang, "I cultivate both internally and externally, taking a forceful path. If you learn from me, you can only develop a body full of muscles. If you want to learn, you have to learn from Ye Yang; he is a purely internal master. You can't go wrong learning from him."

Ye Yang said in a low voice, "Shishu (martial uncle), please don't make fun of me. My internal skills were developed with your guidance."

Shameless!

Only now did I realize how shameless Ye Yang was!

He can even call me *shishu*, what else can't he do?

Is he even blushing?

He's using his internal force to force the blood to his face!

With his thick skin, how much blood does he have to force to his face?

When Xiang Yun Chang heard this, she wanted to become his disciple even more, and she almost didn't吵*chao* (make so much noise) me into jumping out of the car.

I couldn't stand it anymore, and I raised my hand to tap Xiang Yun Chang's acupoint, and she finally calmed down.

Yun Ya couldn't bear to watch, "Mr. Li, don't treat Xiao Xiang like that. She rarely praises others and rarely interacts with people. If you do this, she will be very sad."

"Actually, she's just too happy. Xiao Xiang knows a lot of things; she's a high-IQ genius. You can suppress her in her two most proficient areas, which makes her feel..."