Immediately waved again:

"Continue!"

The narrator glanced at Wang Zixi, whose face was ashen, and instinctively lowered his head, saying:

"Two years ago, the Mu Family from the Western Continent took an interest in Fang Zheng’s business and sent Mu Yuanchun to negotiate with Fang Zheng."

"The Mu Family is quite aggressive and intended to use force when negotiations fell through, but they ended up with a head full of blood."

"Fang Zheng broke into Mu Yuanchun’s residence, killing him despite the protection of several guards. He further pursued Mu Yandie to the Western Continent and only stopped after wiping out the entire Mu Family there, who even used all means, including blowing up a secret base causing a minor earthquake, yet still failed to kill Fang Zheng."

"The Sword Hero Shangquan Xiuzun, who fought him, said before dying that Fang Zheng could cut bullets with his blade!"

"At that point, he had clearly surpassed the realm of Three Blood Martial Artists!"

Cutting bullets?

Everyone present couldn’t help but change their expressions; even the narrator, who already knew the situation, looked astonished.

"Seven years ago..."

Wang E slowly opened her mouth:

"What happened to him?"

"We have carefully investigated the situation seven years ago, but since it’s been a long time, the results are limited," the narrator said:

"However, that year in Qu City, a tomb appeared on Celestial Plate Mountain. The Xiao Family went to investigate, reportedly resulting in casualties, and they pursued a bracelet unearthed from the tomb. We’re not sure if it’s related to Fang Zheng."

"Besides..."

"He dated a girlfriend a few years ago, the granddaughter of his master Guo Ziran—Guo Erqiu."

"After Guo Ziran passed away, Guo Erqiu went abroad with her father and gave birth to a daughter months later, who might very likely be Fang Zheng’s daughter, and that girl is named Nianfang."

"Hmm?" Wang E’s eyes lit up:

"Where is Guo Erqiu?"

"She should be dead." The narrator shook his head:

"Shortly after giving birth to her daughter, Guo Erqiu re-entered the hospital due to severe bleeding, and then was transferred to another country for treatment. Since she acquired foreign nationality, we couldn’t trace it clearly. It is said that two years ago, her parents joined a scientific expedition to the Arctic with their granddaughter, but Guo Erqiu wasn’t there. The specific situation is still under investigation."

The influence of the Wang Family is mostly domestic; handling matters abroad is still somewhat inconvenient.

"Interesting!"

After listening to the investigation, Wang E leaned back thoughtfully:

"This person is full of secrets, truly intriguing. I can hardly wait to meet him."

As she spoke,

She licked her red lips with her tongue.

"Try to capture him alive!" Wang E said slowly:

"I want to know his secrets, and let the Xiao Family know as well; they should be interested in Fang Zheng too."

"Understood."

......

The plane left the ground and climbed into the clouds.

Zheng Liang stood by the porthole, watching the city below gradually shrink and fade away until it was obscured by clouds.

This was the Zheng Family’s private plane, granted aviation privileges, with only a few people onboard the spacious cabin.

Turning around,

His sister Xiao Lu was devouring food at the table.

"Eat slower."

Mrs. Zheng softly advised:

"You’ve just recovered, and your body is still weak. Eating too much at once can cause indigestion."

"Indeed." Zheng Liang nodded and, ignoring his sister’s pout, forcibly took the food away and said:

"How do you feel today?"

"Great!"

Xiao Lu, Zheng Yi’s eyes lit up at his words, nodding vigorously:

"So, this is what being normal feels like. I love it! I just want to play hard, eat hard, and run hard."

"That’s not exactly how normal people behave," Zheng Liang rolled his eyes:

"You find it novel because your body suddenly improved; you might not always have so much energy. Dr. Qi, come check on her."

"Again?" Zheng Yi frowned:

"I’m already fine."

"Still, it’s best to check," Zheng Liang shook his head:

"Don’t worry, no blood test this time. Just a quick check to reassure Father about your condition."

He couldn’t help but say:

"Truly miraculous, how did Daoist Fang do it?"

"I want to take Daoist Fang as my master." Mentioning Fang Zheng, Zheng Yi’s eyes glowed, her whole demeanor radiant:

"Master is an Immortal!"

"There’s no such thing as Immortals," Zheng Liang shook his head.

"Don’t talk nonsense." Mrs. Zheng glared at him:

"Even if Daoist Fang is not an Immortal, he’s very nearly one. I saw his miraculous methods with my own eyes."

"You don’t understand!"

"I don’t." Zheng Liang crouched down:

"But as long as my sister’s disease is cured, if you say he’s an Immortal, then he’s an Immortal, even if he isn’t, I’ll still treat him as one."

"Hehe..." Zheng Yi giggled:

"Brother, once I’ve mastered what Master teaches me, you’ll realize what it means to be a frog at the bottom of a well."

"She can even use idioms now," Zheng Liang laughed:

"Not bad!"

"But Daoist Fang might face some trouble; he killed two people from the Wang Family, they’ll definitely seek revenge."

"What!" Mrs. Zheng’s expression changed:

"The Wang Family?"

"Xiao Liang, tell your father to help Daoist Fang."

"I will," Zheng Liang rubbed his temples:

"But Qing Province has always been the Wang Family’s domain; our reach is limited, we can only do our best."

"It’s fine," Zheng Yi seemed unfazed:

"Master will surely be fine."

"Brother!"

"Mom!"

"I’m going to cultivate now."

With that, she turned and ran to her room, moving swiftly unlike a patient bedridden for years.

*

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Bao Huisheng stretched his muscles, sighed, and said:

"Getting old; I can’t endure like I used to. Just two days inside makes me feel unwell."

He cupped his hands and said:

"Thanks!"

"You’re welcome," Fang Zheng shook his head:

"You went in partly because of me."

"Hey!" Bao Huisheng shrugged: