Qin Feng was quite surprised by Shang Ziming's initiative to show goodwill.

He was treated with utmost respect, and he quickly returned the greeting, saying, "Qin Feng greets Young Master Shang."

Shang Ziming waved his hand, glanced at Xiaoya and Manager Qian beside him, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, I heard about your deeds in Lingshan Yunhai before. You are a man of loyalty and righteousness, and you were able to defeat two veteran peak Emperor Realm experts at such a young age. So I wanted to get to know you."

Later, I heard from Xiaoya and Qian Lao that they actually knew you, especially Xiaoya who said you were good friends. This made me even more eager to meet you, my fellow Daoist.

Sigh, I've just been busy lately, so it's been delayed until now.

Xiaoya also cheerfully spoke up:

"Qin Feng, Tian Tian, ​​Xiao Fan, it's been a long time. I never thought that after parting ways in Yunzhou, I would be able to see you in the Holy Domain. Especially Qin Feng, your name is legendary."

Qin Feng was also quite moved, "We never expected to see you and Manager Qian here."

Yin Tiantian asked curiously, "Xiaoya, how did you end up in the Holy Domain?"

Manager Qian took the initiative to speak.

"My dear friends, I know you must be very curious, so let me explain."

Back in Yunzhou, the conflict between Director Xiaoyang and several others led me to discover Xiaoya, this amazing girl.

As you all know, I promoted her to supervisor, which was an exception to the usual procedures.

After you left, Xiaoya's behavior improved more and more, and I liked her more and more. After learning about Xiaoya's background, I adopted her as my granddaughter, and she agreed.

Because of work at the Treasure Pavilion, I was transferred from Yunzhou to the Holy Domain. I couldn't bear to leave Xiaoya, so I brought her along. That's roughly how it happened.

Xiaoya nodded, "Yes, Manager Qian is my grandfather now, and I have to thank you for this."

Yin Tiantian listened with amazement; there was more to this story than met the eye.

Qin Feng sensed something unusual in Manager Qian's words.

Manager Qian was able to be transferred directly from the remote Yunzhou to the Lingshan Yunhai, the most central place on the entire continent.

The fact that he can bring Xiaoya along shows that Manager Qian is no ordinary person; this is definitely not the treatment and power that an ordinary manager should have.

Qin Feng couldn't help but subconsciously sized up Manager Qian, and was startled by what he saw.

This Manager Qian's cultivation level was actually at the peak of the Emperor Realm, and Qin Feng felt that this was not Manager Qian's limit.

Could Manager Qian be an Emperor Realm expert? This thought secretly alarmed Qin Feng.

Manager Qian noticed Qin Feng's gaze and looked at him with a smile.

Qin Feng nodded and looked away.

Shang Ziming said to Qin Feng, "If you need any help in the future, Fellow Daoist Qin, you can come directly to me at the headquarters of Jubaoge."

Qin Feng bowed respectfully, "Thank you for your kind offer, Young Master Shang."

Shang Ziming waved his hand, "It's too formal for us to address each other like that. I'm twenty-two this year, how old are you?"

Qin Feng was taken aback, but still replied, "Almost twenty."

Shang Ziming was overjoyed upon hearing this and looked at Qin Feng eagerly:

"How about this? I'm older than you, so from now on I'll call you Brother Qin or Qin Feng, and you can call me Brother Shang or Brother Ziming, okay?"

Qin Feng was taken aback. This Shang Ziming was far too familiar. They had only met for the first time, and he was already calling him brother.

Seeing Shang Ziming's enthusiasm, he figured it was just a formality and accepted.

Shang Ziming was very happy, clapped his hands, and laughed heartily:

"Alright, Brother Qin, let's go outside and check on the battle situation first, then we'll talk later."

Then he should transmit his voice:

"Brother Qin, you'd better be careful if you face Han Qinghui. Even though it's only agreed to be three moves, don't be careless."

The fact that the Cold Spirit Sect ranks first under the Dark Palace is no simple matter; their Frost Technique is of a very high grade.

Especially since you had a conflict with him just now, knowing his temperament, he would definitely be ruthless, so be very careful.

Qin Feng nodded upon hearing this. He was not yet sure why Shang Ziming was showing him kindness, but it was ultimately a well-intentioned gesture.

He followed Shang Ziming, and the group walked out of the main hall.

They spent some time chatting, while Han Qinghui and Xiao Xiong's duel was over.

All that could be heard was Han Qinghui's smug laughter, "Haha, Xiao Xiong has made good progress over the years, but unfortunately he's still a little behind me. Keep up the good work."

Xiao Xiong snorted coldly and descended from the sky.

Han Qinghui continued, "Who's next?"

Soaring into the sky, he said, "Let me do it."

Han Qinghui said arrogantly, "You make the first move."

Yunxiao didn't hold back either, throwing a punch that created a fist shadow.

The enormous fist, imbued with powerful fist intent, brought forth a tsunami-like fist wind, causing the space to tremble as it passed through, as if something invisibly cracked open.

His punch was so powerful it could shatter mountains and split seas, and it could break anything.

Han Qinghui smiled smugly, "The Sky-Splitting Fist, not bad, but it still can't defeat me."

With a flick of his finger, a chilling aura vanished into nothingness, then mysteriously reappeared in front of Yunxiao, striking Yunxiao's fist squarely.

Qin Feng watched the two fight quietly, wanting to see their skills as well.

Shang Ziming then analyzed:

"The Frost-Piercing Finger can temporarily escape into the void and then reappear in a way that the enemy cannot imagine. Its power is not great, but its advantage lies in its surprise. It is enough to deal with this Void-Splitting Fist."

He had barely finished speaking when he heard a loud "boom".

Just as he predicted, Han Qinghui's Frost-Breaking Finger successfully defeated Yunxiao's Sky-Splitting Fist.

Han Qinghui laughed heartily, "Again."

Yunxiao threw another punch. This time, his spiritual energy circulated, and his body was enveloped in a fluorescent glow, especially his fist, which looked like glass.

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