Half an hour later.

A black Rolls-Royce was parked outside Villa No. 1.

The car door opened, and two blond, blue-eyed young men in suits got out first, followed by Eileen.

The two young men first took out a wheelchair, and then carried Eileen's father, Eric, out of the car and placed him in the wheelchair.

Eric remained unconscious, his face as pale as snow, devoid of any color.

Not long after Eileen rang the doorbell, Zhang Xianzong opened the door and came out.

When Zhang Xianzong saw that Eileen was a foreign woman, his eyes lit up. "What a beautiful foreign woman, could she be Master's type?"

"Tsk tsk, I'm so envious!"

Eileen frowned slightly, looking displeased. "I'm looking for Qin Feng. Is he home?"

"My master is here, please come in!" Zhang Xianzong smiled and looked Eileen up and down. He was very interested in such a beautiful foreign girl.

If it weren't for concerns about the possible ambiguous relationship between Eileen and Qin Feng, he would have had to suppress his interest for the time being.

Upon hearing this, Eileen went straight into the villa. When she saw Qin Feng sitting in the living room, she quickly walked over.

"Qin Feng, where have you been all this time?"

"Your phone has been off the whole time, you almost scared me to death!"

Qin Feng smiled slightly. "I, Qin Feng, keep my word. What are you worried about?"

Eileen was speechless. Who knew you'd keep your word?

However, she only thought about it and didn't intend to say it out loud, worried that it would displease Qin Feng.

Soon, two young men pushed Eric in.

Qin Feng glanced at it, then looked at Zhang Xianzong and said, "Take a look!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xianzong shifted his gaze to Eric. After observing him for a while, he spoke, "Master, this person is indeed missing a soul fragment!"

"However, it's useless to use the soul-summoning spell here; we must go to the place where he lost this part of his soul!"

"After all, we are thousands of miles apart, and my necromancy is not powerful enough to summon souls over such a long distance."

Hearing Zhang Xianzong's words, Eileen's expression turned somewhat unpleasant. She knew very well that Qin Feng was unwilling to travel far to treat patients.

"I didn't expect you to be such a weakling?"

Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Xianzong with disdain, then looked at Eileen and said, "Don't worry, I can do what my apprentice can't."

"However, the three billion US dollars must be in my account before I make a move!"

Eileen was overjoyed upon hearing this and, without the slightest doubt, immediately took out her phone and made a call to have three billion US dollars transferred to Qin Feng's account.

Zhang Xianzong was dumbfounded. "Holy crap, Master, you're too ruthless!"

"Three billion US dollars? I would never even dream of that in my lifetime!"

Qin Feng's face darkened. "You know nothing!"

“Performing a necromancy is an act against the heavens, and three billion US dollars is already a bargain.”

Zhang Xianzong curled his lip. "Three billion US dollars is more than two hundred billion Chinese yuan. Isn't that outrageous?"

However, he dared not say it out loud, otherwise he had no doubt that Qin Feng would kick him away.

After finishing her call, Eileen looked at Zhang Xianzong and said, "Qin Feng has already been very generous; I still think 3 billion US dollars is too little."

"After all, he only took me out of the Ghost Forest and asked for three billion US dollars in compensation!"

Zhang Xianzong looked utterly astonished. "Holy crap, this money is too easy to make!"

He worked hard for over a decade and only earned a little over a billion.

Qin Feng earned six billion US dollars simply by saving someone and leading the way.

It's true what they say, comparisons are the thief of joy.

"If you keep making such a fuss, do you believe I'll kick you out?"

Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Xianzong and said, "Go get the tools needed for the summoning spell!"

Zhang Xianzong shrank back, not daring to utter a single word, and scurried off to his room.

A short while later, Zhang Xianzong came out of the room with the tools for performing the soul-summoning ritual.

They only had one prop, the Seven Star Sky Lantern, which was an ancestral heirloom from Longhu Mountain.

Qin Feng took the Seven Star Lantern, stood up, walked to Eric, pricked Eric's finger, and dripped a drop of blood into the Seven Star Lantern.

He then asked Eileen and the two young men to step aside and looked at Zhang Xianzong.

"Watch closely and see exactly where the difference lies between you and me."

Zhang Xianzong nodded, watching intently.

Qin Feng didn't say anything more and directly made a hand seal to cast the Soul Summoning Technique.

For him, the necromancy was just a very simple little spell, with no difficulty whatsoever.

Soon, Eric's drop of blood inside the Seven Star Lantern began to burn.

Then, Qin Feng placed the Seven Star Sky Lantern on Eric's lap and turned to sit on the sofa.

Zhang Xianzong looked stunned. "No way? That's it?"

Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Xianzong. "What else did you think?"

Zhang Xianzong looked embarrassed. The soul-summoning technique he knew was very complicated and required him to meditate and chant the soul-summoning incantation continuously.

However, Qin Feng only needed to light the Seven Star Sky Lantern to achieve this.

If he didn't trust Qin Feng completely, he would definitely suspect that Qin Feng was faking it and trying to fool Eileen.

Eileen frowned slightly, unable to resist asking skeptically, "Is that all? That's too simple!"

Qin Feng smiled slightly. "It looks simple to you? But it's actually not simple at all!"

"If you don't believe me, I can refund your money."

Eileen's expression changed slightly, and she quickly shook her head. "It's not that I don't believe you, I'm just a little surprised!"

Qin Feng glanced at Eileen, then closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Being separated by thousands of miles, it wouldn't be so easy to summon Eric's soul.

Eileen was worried about upsetting Qin Feng, so she didn't dare to say another word and quietly looked at Eric.

Zhang Xianzong's eyes gleamed as he examined the Seven Star Lantern. As he looked at it, he finally began to understand its secrets.

The Seven Star Sky Lantern constantly emits a faint energy, which is a sign that the soul-summoning spell is taking effect.

This shocked him immensely; if it were him, there was no way he could have made the necromancy work in such a short time.

Master! How many more tricks do you have that I don't know about?

You'll probably pass it on to me in the future, right?

Zhang Xianzong looked at Qin Feng with anticipation, filled with longing for the future.

Time flew by, and two hours seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.

Eileen had long since lost her composure, her face filled with anxiety. She wanted to ask more than once, but each time she didn't dare to speak.

Seeing that Eileen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, Zhang Xianzong couldn't help but speak up to comfort her.

"Beautiful lady, don't worry, my master's soul-summoning technique will be flawless."

"Think about it carefully. The Star Kingdom is thousands of miles away from the Dragon Kingdom. How could they possibly summon a fragment of your father's soul so quickly?"

Hearing Zhang Xianzong's words, Eileen calmed down a bit. "That's true, thank you for reminding me!"

"They're here!"

Just then, Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them, and looked towards the window to the west.

Zhang Xianzong, Eileen, and the other two subconsciously followed Qin Feng's gaze.

Before long, a streak of light flew in through the window and instantly entered the Seven Star Sky Lantern.