Martial Master

"Young Master Chen, who is this person?" Ji Dewei had a frustrated expression. He had simply inquired about who this person was and received a scolding in return. Although the Ji family had made some mistakes in the past, this level of disrespect was too much, wasn't it?

Many members of the Ji family also showed expressions of anger on their faces; what this guy said was quite unpleasant.

"You all actually know this person, even if you don't, you must have heard of him." Qin Chen glanced at Fu Qiankun and said with a slight smile.

"We all know him?" Ji Dewei looked somewhat surprised at Fu Qiankun. Was this person really that famous? Moreover, Young Master Chen said that even those who didn't know him must have heard of him, which is not something that can be said about an ordinary person.

Ji Hongchen also looked over in confusion. From Fu Qiankun, she felt an extremely terrifying pressure. Although this person seemed down and out, he must be an extraordinary strongman.

"Young Master Chen, who is he?" Everyone couldn't hold back their curiosity. Qin Chen smiled and said, "The President of the Bloodline Holy Land—Fu Qiankun!"

What? He's Fu Qiankun?

Everyone was shocked, staring at Fu Qiankun in disbelief, as waves of astonishment rose within them. Young Master Chen was indeed not wrong; the name Fu Qiankun was known to all under the heavens.

Even though Fu Qiankun had disappeared from the continent for hundreds of years, in the era when Fu Qiankun was around, the Bloodline Holy Land was at its peak, comparable to today's Piao Miao Palace.

Who wouldn't know the might of Empress Shangguan?

But ever since Fu Qiankun disappeared, the Bloodline Holy Land declined. Although it remains one of the top forces on the continent, compared to its once supreme status, it has fallen far behind.

"How is President Fu here?"

"Didn't he mysteriously disappear back then?"

Ji Dewei and others were shocked and started discussing. All their previous dissatisfaction completely vanished, yet their curiosity only grew.

"Young Master Chen, how come President Fu is with you? Could it be that you rescued him from Piao Miao Palace?" Ji Dewei seemed to think of a possibility and couldn't help but exclaim. This made everyone's eyes fixate, filled with shock. Could it be that Fu Qiankun's disappearance back then was the doing of Piao Miao Palace?

Although the Ji family is a high-ranking member of the Law Enforcement Hall, they are not aware of everything. The Law Enforcement Hall is jointly controlled by several major forces under Piao Miao Palace, with everyone having their own duties and rarely communicating with one another. Some matters are only known by the core figures of Piao Miao Palace.

Perhaps the Ji family's patriarch Ji Wufa might know something, but Elder Ji Dewei is completely unaware.

"All just pretenses." Hearing the discussions around him, Fu Qiankun snorted coldly with a look of mockery. Even now, he doesn't fully trust Qin Chen. His experiences over the years have been too tragic, once bitten by a snake, ten years fearing a well rope. His heart is completely closed off, making it very difficult to truly trust someone.

"Young Master Chen, what's wrong with President Fu?" Ji Dewei asked, puzzled. Why did he seem so unhappy?

"It's nothing, just ignore him. By the way, have there been any updates from Mokal and Yongye? And what about the Alchemy Pavilion and Wanbao Tower?" Qin Chen inquired. This was what concerned him the most.

"Young Master Chen, Senior Yongye has already reached the Land of Hundred Dynasties and has gained the trust of the Medicine King Garden's owner there. They are secretly relocating the members of the Dust Pavilion from the Land of Hundred Dynasties. According to the information we received from the Law Enforcement Hall, Senior Yongye should be able to secretly transfer the Dust Pavilion members away safely before the Law Enforcement Hall's team arrives. Moreover, with our Ji family covering for them, problems are unlikely to be discovered," Ji Dewei respectfully reported.