Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Ding Xian hesitated for a moment, his expression becoming complicated as he glanced at Chu Feng and clenched his teeth. He said, "I don't care who you are, but I want to warn you that the forces behind me are not something you can challenge. Those individuals at that level can easily crush you with a snap of their fingers, and they might even involve your family."

"Are you sure you want me to contact them?"

Plop!

In response to Ding Xian, Chu Feng simply threw a phone at him and ordered coldly, "Make the call."

"Ugh—"

Ding Xian was dumbfounded.

He never expected that Chu Feng and his group would be so arrogant and fearless.

Were they truly unafraid of death? Or did they truly possess formidable strength?

"Phew..."

Setting aside all the concerns in his heart, Ding Xian ultimately decided to call his master, Wei Qilin.

One minute later, the call was quickly connected.

Ding Xian hurriedly said, "Master, something has happened on my end..."

He quickly and briefly explained the entire situation.

On the other end of the phone, Wei Qilin, who was enjoying himself at a private club, instantly became furious and cursed loudly, "What? Ding Xian, you useless dog! You can't even handle such a small matter. What use are you? Worthless trash!"

Ding Xian was drenched in verbal abuse, but he could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

"Tell him to wait for me. How dare he cause trouble for our Martial Arts Alliance? He's tired of living."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Qilin angrily ordered his men to prepare for action.

Although Ding Xian was verbally abused, knowing Wei Qilin would be here soon gave him some confidence.

He took a deep breath and sneered. "You guys are finished. Millie from the Martial Arts Alliance, Wei Qilin, is personally coming with his men. Prepare to face the wrath of the Martial Arts Alliance."

However...

Chu Feng remained calm, casually sipping his tea.

Chen FengXing and the other soldiers also wore cold smiles, looking at him as if he were a fool.

Ding Xian was completely dumbfounded, suspecting that there was something wrong with his eyes.

"D-Did you guys not hear me? I said Millie from the Martial Arts Alliance, Wei Qilin, is coming and wants to settle the score with you personally!" Ding Xian became annoyed and shouted in frustration.

Yet, it was futile.

Ding Xian was completely speechless, looking at them as if they were a group of imbeciles.

"Hmph, you'll soon witness the terrifying power of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

Ding Xian thought to himself.

Fifteen minutes later.

Vroom-

Outside the villa, a fleet of

Mercedes-Benz cars surged forward, overcoming all obstacles, with over

villa.

a dozen luxury cars ver

Wei Qilin led the way, accompanied by more than a hundred elite experts from the Martial Arts Alliance, exuding a powerful aura.

"Who dares to provoke us, the Martial Arts Alliance, and cause trouble?"

Gulp!

However, when Wei Qilin saw Chu Feng's appearance in the room, his eyes suddenly widened, and he froze on the spot, his legs going weak. How... How could it be him?! The bringer of misfortune!

"He's here, he's here!"

Ding Xian, still unaware of the situation, danced with excitement, as if he had seen a savior. He cheered and waved his hand, pointing fiercely at Chu Feng, shouting, "You scoundrel, you've messed with the wrong people this time. Millie from the Martial Arts Alliance is personally here. Kneel down now!"

Thud!

The sound of someone kneeling echoed.

Ding Xian was about to smirk, but in the next second, he was incredibly shocked, as if he had seen a ghost, unable to believe his eyes.