In the scene tightly wrapped by the strange aura, the cold air seemed to condense like substance.

Everyone was shrouded in panic and helplessness, looking at each other, and the noisy discussions were like a surging tide, one wave after another.

At this moment, Ji Fei was like a towering and steady ancient mountain. He spoke slowly in the panicked crowd: "Your daughter and I have a master-disciple relationship, and I am the only one who can treat her."

Ji Fei is in his sixties, with a gaunt face, but his eyes are as bright as cold stars, deep and sharp, as if he can see through the mystery of the alternation of yin and yang between heaven and earth, and count the subtleties of the flow of the five elements.

His silver hair was neatly tied behind his head like frost and snow, emitting a faint glow in the darkness, which made him look even more extraordinary and sage.

He was wearing a grey robe, the texture of which seemed to be woven from nebulae, with strands of light appearing and disappearing in it. When he moved, his robe fluttered as if accompanied by wind and clouds.

Someone in the crowd spoke first: "Isn't this Master Ji Feiji?"

Then, a confused voice was heard: "Master Ji? Who is it?"

Immediately, an old man said in a respectful and mysterious tone: "My family's feng shui was checked by Master Ji. He is a famous master of metaphysics."

"Yes, I've heard that he only needs to pass by someone's door and raise his eyes slightly, and he can clearly see the fate of that family. Life and death, fortune and misfortune seem to all depend on his wisdom."

"So, he was just passing by?"

“How would I know?”

"But I've also heard that many officials, hoping to secure good feng shui for their homes, line up months in advance and respectfully invite him to their homes. Anyway, even the mere opportunity of receiving even a few words of advice from him is considered a great blessing from heaven, a profound blessing."

"So he said that the young lady of the Jiang family and he have a master-disciple relationship? Is the Jiang family also going to produce a master?"

"If this is true, then will our ancestors have to avoid us when they see us in the future?"

Jiang Yan held Jiang Suisui in his arms, his expression stern, and he hurried out the door.

Seeing this, Cheng Tingxu quickly stepped forward to stop them. "Ah Yan, Master Ji Feiji can tell life and death with just a word. He can read faces, horoscopes, and even catch demons and ghosts."

Qin Yiheng!!! If the occasion weren't inappropriate, he would have at least reminded us that we can't become spirits after the founding of the country, okay?

Jiang Yan's steps came to an abrupt halt. He lowered his head and stared at the weak Jiang Suisui in his arms. His voice was low and hoarse, revealing an unquestionable determination: "Cheng Tingxu, get out of the way."

Cheng Tingxu frowned, his face filled with anxiety, and he urged urgently, "Ah Yan, calm down. My cousin was rescued by Master Ji. And you know, we couldn't see anything just now."

Jiang Yan subconsciously hugged Jiang Suisui tighter, and slightly turned his body to cleverly avoid Cheng Tingxu's obstruction.

"I will find a way to protect my daughter. I don't need him to interfere."

At this moment, Jiang Yan was like a brave beast protecting its calf. He regarded any factors that might endanger Jiang Suisui as a scourge and tried his best to resist them.

Ji Fei watched all this unfold from the sidelines, sighed softly, and then said slowly, "Mr. Jiang, your daughter's condition is extremely difficult and special. If you don't rescue her in time, the consequences will be disastrous."

His eyes were calm, peaceful, sincere, and seemed to be able to see through the worries and doubts in Jiang Yan's heart.

Jiang Yan glared at Ji Fei coldly and asked, "Why should I trust you?"

Ji Fei was not in a hurry. He slightly raised his slender and skinny hand, and a faint blue light flickered and swayed at his fingertips.

In a flash, the faint light transformed into a nimble and light butterfly, dancing gracefully in his palm. The patterns on its wings seemed to contain ancient and mysterious runes, emitting subtle magical power.

"This is the image of spiritual power taking shape. Mr. Jiang, have you ever seen anyone else with such ability?" Ji Fei's tone was still as steady as a mountain, trying to prove his credibility and extraordinaryness with this mysterious display of spiritual power.

While showing off, Ji Fei was secretly complaining in his heart, what a bad temper, it was clearly he who asked me for it, and I am suffering from this karma.

I still have to prove myself! ...

Seeing this, Old Master Jiang stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Master Ji, what do you need us to do?"

Ji Fei glanced around and said calmly, "Just arrange a quiet and peaceful room for me."

Fang Shuyun raised her eyes to glance at Shi En and said softly, "Master Ji, please ask my daughter-in-law to go over. Ah Yan, you carry Sui Sui over."

Gu Zhuoyuan also walked forward, patted Jiang Yan's shoulder, and said gently: "I have arranged for a doctor to come, there will be no delay. You go first." Upon hearing this, Jiang Yan hugged Jiang Suisui, and followed Master Ji away slowly with a serious expression.

In the hall, the banquet atmosphere that was originally filled with laughter and joy had already been shattered by the sudden and horrific incident, as if exquisite porcelain was instantly turned into powder.

Gu Yan'an stood tall and straight before everyone. His face was as cold as ice, and he said in a powerful and sincere voice, "I'm sorry for disturbing everyone at today's banquet. I will come to your house to apologize someday to express my apologies."

Shi Ye, who had just been contacted by Jiang Yan, stood up and said, "I'm sorry, this is all because my Shi family was framed. I will definitely find the person behind this and give everyone here an explanation."

The guests looked at each other with different expressions. Some were still in shock, their faces as pale as paper; some were still in fear and were still whispering to comfort their frightened companions.

Lu Huaian coughed lightly, breaking the slightly awkward silence: "Mr. Gu, Mr. Shi, this is all an accident, not to mention that Miss Jiang is still unconscious. However, I hope to thoroughly investigate it and give everyone an explanation."

The guests nodded.

Shi Ye replied solemnly, "Mr. Lu is absolutely right. The Shi family will do their utmost to thoroughly investigate the root cause of this matter and will not tolerate any culprit behind this."

Gu Yan'an directed the attendants in an orderly manner, carefully arranged the vehicles, and politely guided the guests to leave.

After the guests left one after another, the hall was in a mess, with leftover food and broken cups and plates scattered all over the floor, as if silently telling of the chaos and terror that had just occurred.