"Why not call it the Martial Arts Association? Divide it by city, widely publicize the benefits of joining the Martial Arts Association, and attract martial artists to join. The Martial Arts Association will also be managed and supervised by the Kowloon Society, but it will not belong to the official martial arts department of China. This way, the resistance of martial artists in the public will be greatly reduced," Ye Feng said seriously.
"Alright, then we'll do as you say, Mr. Ye!"
Chang Taiqing said excitedly that he felt Ye Feng's idea was very feasible and had a high probability of success!
"Oh, right, there's one more thing," Chang Taiqing suddenly said.
"Can you finish your sentence at once?" Ye Feng said unhappily.
"Feel sorry."
Chang Taiqing gave a wry smile before continuing, "Mr. Ye, the Pantheon must also be properly managed and cannot be left unattended. Although the Pantheon is not as evil as the Blood Skull Assassin Organization, if it is allowed to continue, it may become more dangerous than the Blood Skull in the future."
"Don't worry, I've already figured out how to deal with the Pantheon. You should have the Soul Mask, right?" Nightwind asked.
“Of course,” Chang Taiqing said.
"Then, tonight you will come with me into the Pantheon, and we will have a good talk with the behind-the-scenes administrators of the Pantheon!" Night Wind said firmly.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng ordered takeout for himself.
Although Ye Feng doesn't eat like a normal person anymore, he still maintains the habit of eating.
After all, eating is also a form of enjoyment.
After resting for a while, it was midnight.
Night Wind donned the Soul Mask and entered the Pantheon with a thought.
The reception hall was crowded as usual, and Little Bell was right there!
At this moment, Little Bell was sneaking around the lobby, occasionally glancing at the people entering the reception hall, as if looking for newcomers to recruit into her Flying Ramen Guild.
Night Breeze was somewhat surprised, because hadn't Little Bell and Starry Sky already handed over their soul masks to the Kowloon Society?
"Little bell".
Night Breeze called out, and Little Bell immediately looked over.
Upon seeing Ye Feng, Xiao Lingdang's face lit up with a bright smile, but she immediately became obedient when she got close to him.
"Mr. Night, you've come to the Pantheon too?" Little Bell asked with a smile.
"Yes, I came in to take care of something," Ye Feng said.
Then, Ye Feng asked, "Little Bell, didn't you hand over your Soul Mask to the Nine Dragons Society?"
"It was handed over to the Kowloon Society, but later the Kowloon Society's administrators returned the Soul Mask to us, saying that we could continue to use it," Little Bell said with a smile.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Feng quickly understood Chang Taiqing's intention.
Xiao Lingdang and her friends had a good relationship with Ye Feng, and they even joined the Kowloon Society, becoming its warriors.
After the Kowloon Society confiscated their Soul Masks, if they wanted to use them, they would have to erase their blood imprints, select other martial artists to bind them with their blood, and then enter the Pantheon through the Soul Masks.
If that's the case, then why bother wasting our energy?
Just let Little Bell and the others continue using Soul Masks to enter the Pantheon.
Xiao Lingdang and her group were essentially spies of the Kowloon Society infiltrating the Pantheon, continuously transmitting intelligence from the Pantheon to the Kowloon Society.
"The Pantheon is not safe; you must be careful when you move around here," Nightwind warned.
"Understood, Mr. Ye."
Little Bell smiled, then asked curiously, "Mr. Ye, I saw on TV that you died together with the Blood Skull Killer in Dongshan City. I knew then that you wouldn't die so easily, and now you're actually alive and standing in front of me."
"The news will be released soon, and then you'll know what happened," Ye Feng said with a smile, patting Xiao Lingdang's head.
After a pause, Ye Feng added, "Alright, go play by yourself. I'll wait for someone here."
Little Bell didn't stay there any longer. She turned around and left, and no one knows where she went.
After waiting for a while, Ye Feng saw Chang Taiqing come in.
Chang Taiqing didn't change his appearance at all; he still used his real-life appearance.
“It’s me, Night Wind,” Night Wind said.
Chang Taiqing immediately came to Ye Feng and looked him up and down.
Seeing that Ye Feng looked like an ordinary, well-mannered college student, Chang Taiqing laughed and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Ye to be like this in the Pantheon."
"Looks don't matter, come with me."
After saying this, Ye Feng led the way.
Chang Taiqing immediately followed Ye Feng and walked towards the reception counter.
The beautiful snake was sitting lazily behind the counter, seemingly lost in thought or perhaps sleeping with her eyes open.
But as the night wind drew near, she immediately became alert and turned to look.
"It's you?" the beautiful snake said, her expression showing some awe.
The last time Night Wind wreaked havoc in the Pantheon, it almost destroyed the Pantheon, so the beautiful snake is now filled with fear of Night Wind.
"Bring out the person in charge of Nightflower. I mean the highest-ranking person in charge of Nightflower, not some elder," Night Wind said calmly.
"Do you...do you have an appointment?"
The beautiful snake asked tentatively.
Are you kidding me?
Ye Feng snorted coldly and said, "If you won't contact them, then I'll call them over myself. But what happens then is none of my business."
The beautiful snake was so frightened that her face turned pale. She quickly said, "I understand. Don't do anything rash. I'll contact our president right now."
Hearing the snake woman's words, Ye Feng became even more certain of his judgment.
The Nightflower intelligence organization is the behind-the-scenes manager of the Pantheon!
A moment later, the beautiful snake said to Night Wind, "We've made contact, and our guild leader has agreed to meet with you. Please wait a moment."
The beautiful snake was about to open the mysterious little room.
But Ye Feng interrupted her directly: "You don't need to do it, I'll do it myself."
Ye Feng raised his right hand, and a surge of divine thought shot out from his palm and spread out in front of him.
The next moment, the night wind forcefully tore open a crack, revealing a small room in front of him and Chang Taiqing.
The beautiful snake was stunned by what she saw.
Logically speaking, only those with the corresponding permissions can open specific virtual spaces within the Pantheon.
For example, a small bell.
Little Bell is the guild leader of Flying Ramen, so she can access the Flying Ramen guild hall.
Night Wind is not a manager of the Pantheon; he has no authority whatsoever. Yet he has forcibly opened this mysterious room. What this means is self-evident!
"Is...is this guy even human?"
The beautiful snake was greatly shocked and cast an incredulous look at Ye Feng.
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