"Mingtian, what are you doing?"

A voice sounded, Ye Jianguo appeared behind him at some point.

"Ah? Grandpa!"

Ye Mingtian immediately stood up, looking at Ye Jianguo in surprise.

Ye Jianguo glanced at him and questioned, "Didn’t I say not to open the silk pouch? Why did you open it?"

"Grandpa, I..."

Ye Mingtian was at a loss for words.

"Alright, put the silk pouch away. Don’t open it in the future!"

Ye Jianguo left after leaving a remark.

Looking at the silk pouch, Ye Mingtian’s hands trembled.

He really wanted to open it and see, but seemingly enveloped by a magical power, the silk pouch could not be approached.

After being stunned for a long time, Ye Mingtian felt as if his courage was completely drained, unable to muster the nerve to open the silk pouch.

...

In a manor somewhere in Capital City.

"Something seems off!"

Ye Chenfeng always felt something was wrong, but everything could be logically explained with no abnormalities felt.

"I just can’t believe you’re so terrifying, Zhao. There are few in Divine Land who can restrain you!"

Qie Gewala couldn’t help but say.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chenfeng’s eyes shone brightly: "I seem to have found the problem. If Ye Jianguo were God, I definitely wouldn’t be his match. God controls everything, his combat power must be at least at Feng Wuqing’s level. I wouldn’t be tied with him.

Could Ye Jianguo be hiding his strength? Perhaps he discovered me? What exactly does finding another candidate mean? Moreover, Ye Jianguo isn’t aligned with those deploying the Nano Warheads."

Several questions filled Ye Chenfeng’s mind.

"I still need to observe from the shadows, besides, we need to hurry with the matters in Tibet."

Ye Chenfeng contacted the hidden ghost special forces in Tibet through the communicator, receiving transmitted materials.

"It’s time to take a stroll in Capital City!"

Ye Chenfeng changed his clothes, wandering through the Capital City with Qie Gewala.

"What realm are you at, Zhao?"

Qie Gewala couldn’t hold back his curiosity and asked.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head: "Honestly, I don’t even know my realm."

Today, Ye Chenfeng had another purpose: to verify his actual strength against Ye Jianguo, but Ye Jianguo was also beyond the norms.

This was a regret!

"I’ll wander alone for a while."

Thoughts swirling, Ye Chenfeng sent Qie Gewala away.

Unintentionally, Ye Chenfeng came near Lan Yahui’s house, but the place was empty, seemingly vacated long ago.

Could they have gone to Dragon Triangle?

Ye Chenfeng silently thought.

Then Ye Chenfeng arrived at some familiar places from before, including the location of his yearly agreement with Chu Qingxue.

"Young fellow, mind having a drink?"

Suddenly, a voice pulled Ye Chenfeng’s drifting thoughts back to reality.

Ye Chenfeng turned to see two people behind him: Military God and Wine God.

"Who might you be?"

Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but ask.

He was secretly shocked that Wine God and Military God could precisely locate him.

That was impressive!

"Young fellow, we won’t inquire about you, nor do you need to know about us. Let’s just have a drink and chat."

Military God smiled.

"Alright."

Ye Chenfeng didn’t refuse, and the three of them found a spot at "Central Tea House."

This place offered fine old wines.

Even Wine God set aside his cherished liquor to revel in drinking with Ye Chenfeng and the others.

"Actually, if you disregard your identity and go all out, Ye Jianguo wouldn’t be your match."

Military God finally broke the silence.

"Why would you say that?"

Ye Chenfeng replied.

"From the beginning, you adopted a defensive strategy, never fully unleashing yourself, far from your real power. Besides, in reality, it was Ghost King who ended up tied with Ye Jianguo, not you."

Military God seriously analyzed.

"Ghost King seems to be inside you, yet surprisingly, you’re controlling Ghost King."

Wine God also spoke slowly.

Ye Chenfeng remained silent; in front of these two, he felt like nothing could be hidden.

"Ghost King has been gone for a long time. His sudden appearance is not a good omen."

Military God said casually.

Ye Chenfeng naturally understood, believing Military God would utilize resources to investigate everything about Ghost King.

However, he trusted Aquino had already arranged everything for his plan, erasing all clues.

At the moment, he really didn’t need to worry about his identity being discovered.

"At first, we thought you were an old acquaintance, but now it turns out not to be the case. Hahaha..."

Military God gulped down his drink.

"Old acquaintance?"

Ye Chenfeng asked.

He naturally knew it was a probe; staying silent would fall into the trap.

"Has Ye Chenfeng been heard of, a monstrous genius, unfortunately recently executed in Northern Europe with a Nano Warhead."

Military God sighed.

"Nano Warhead?"

Ye Chenfeng queried.

"That weapon signifies disaster. To put it simply, even as powerful as you and Ye Jianguo, it might be hard to resist, especially with a field that limits martial arts. I estimate that without cultivation reaching Human Immortal level, it can’t be stopped!"

Military God continued.

Wine God held his bowl, gazing afar, his look complex.

"In that case, I’d like to try!"

...

The three chatted lethargically, the kind that sounds dull to others.

"I will take my leave ahead, until we meet again!"

Ye Chenfeng rose and bowed courteously.

Military God tossed Ye Chenfeng an envelope: "Open it when you’re in trouble!"

"Alright."

Ye Chenfeng didn’t refuse, accepting the envelope.

Outside, upon opening it, inside was a pitch-black token with the word "Heaven" on it, its significance unknown.

"Do you think it’s him?"

After Ye Chenfeng left, Military God couldn’t help asking.

Wine God pondered for a long time, shaking his head: "It’s not him, completely different aura. Unless he was transformed once entirely, it’s impossible to be him!"

"Initially, I had some expectations, but having observed him with the secret technique, his fate line and foundation are entirely different people!"

"Hmm, hmm, it’s getting more interesting. With Ye Chenfeng gone, let’s let him turn this world upside down! Hahaha..."

Wine God drank deeply, laughing heartily.

Military God exchanged glances, also bursting into cheerful laughter.

After wandering around Capital City, he reached Chu Corporation, yet didn’t see Chu Qingxue.

Inquiring revealed that the Ye Family’s younger generation was hosting a banquet, practically inviting all the young generation in Capital City, including Chu Qingxue. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Royal Army One cruise ship.

This was Ye Mingtian’s latest investment in an entertainment venue, hailed as "the best in Capital City" upon launch.

Today, Royal Army One was bustling with excitement.

Various noble young masters converged, including descendants from the Four Great Royal Families; except for the very top figures, almost everyone was present.

The host surprised Ye Chenfeng: it was Ye Ziling and Ye Zimo.

"Petty people get their way?"

Ye Chenfeng shook his head.