<h4>Chapter 821: Chapter 821: Nothing More Than This</h4>


    "All the Soul Sorrow executives are here; they’re holding a meeting!"


    The waiter hurriedly replied.


    "All here? Perfect, saves me from looking for them one by one!"


    Chen Feng’s lips curved slightly, then he turned to Ye Qianrou and said, "Let’s go, let’s give your former bosses a big surprise!"


    "Mm, alright!"


    Ye Qianrou nodded.


    The two of them then headed towards the bar’s second floor together.


    Only the waiter was left standing there.


    The waiter stared nkly at Chen Feng’s departing back, momentarily unable toprehend.


    Am I... still alive?


    I’m not dead!


    He actually didn’t kill me?


    The waiter was momentarily in disbelief.


    He couldn’t believe he had survived the demon Chen Feng.


    This was truly unbelievable...


    Second floor, conference room.


    The usual reports had mostly been covered, and the meeting was nearing its end.


    Murong Qing frowned.


    Logically, Lei Hu should have returned by now.


    After all, with Lei Hu’s Xuan Rank Late Stage prowess, he should have easily crushed Chen Feng at the Xuan Rank Middle Stage.


    Yet the meeting was nearly over.


    Lei Hu still hadn’t returned.


    Could something have gone wrong?


    Thinking of this, Murong Qing squinted slightly, then said to the attendant behind him, "A Biao, go and see what’s going on downstairs!"


    "Yes!"


    A Biao nodded, then proceeded to head outside.


    However, just as A Biao reached the conference room door and was about to open it.


    "Bang!"


    At that moment, there was a loud crash as the conference room door was violently kicked open from outside.


    Standing in front of the conference room door, A Biao couldn’t escape; he was kicked back, crashed heavily against the wall, and then wentpletely silent.


    He seemed to be severely injured, knocked unconscious.


    This scene shocked everyone in the conference room, and their expressions instantly turned grim.


    Whoever dared to kick the conference room door was clearly here to cause trouble!


    "Who dares to cause trouble at Soul Sorrow? Show yourself!"


    A senior executive immediately shouted.


    "It’s me!"


    Then, a calm voice came from outside the conference room.


    Soon after, two figures entered the room.


    They were none other than Chen Feng and Ye Qianrou.


    Seeing these two, everyone in the room was stunned.


    Murong Qing squinted his eyes.


    Everyone present was more than familiar with these two.


    Though they had never met Chen Feng in person before, they had seen his photos countless times.


    As for Ye Qianrou, she was even easier to recognize.


    Ye Qianrou used to be part of Soul Sorrow Mercenary.


    Though those below may not know Ye Qianrou.


    The executives certainly recognized her.


    Seeing them, everyone recognized them instantly.


    "Chen Feng, Ye Qianrou, huh, today is indeed a special day filled with surprises!"


    "Not only did Chen Feng walk right into our hands, but even you, Ye Qianrou, the traitor, came as well. I can finally report back to the President!"


    Murong Qing looked at the two, a smug smile on his lips, and spoke coldly.


    "Is that so?"


    Chen Feng’s lips curved slightly, as he replied with a smile.


    Seeing Chen Feng’s smile, Murong Qing frowned and sensed something was amiss.


    He quickly nced behind Chen Feng but didn’t see Lei Hu.


    This made him pause, then he looked at Chen Feng and asked suspiciously, "Where’s Lei Hu, whom I sent to capture you? Didn’t hee up with you?"


    "Oh, him? He’s already waiting for you below!"


    Chen Feng replied indifferently.


    "Below? Didn’t I ask him toe up as well? Someone, go downstairs and call Lei Hu up for me!"


    Murong Qing ordered.


    "I think that’s unnecessary; he can’te up. By ’below,’ I don’t mean downstairs!"


    Chen Feng’s lips curved slightly as he spoke with a smile.


    "What do you mean?"


    Murong Qing squinted, speaking coldly.


    "If nothing unexpected happened, he should be drinking Mengpo Soup on Naihe Bridge now. What, if you miss him, I can send you along!"


    Chen Feng spoke with a smile.


    "What? That’s impossible!"


    Murong Qing was shocked, then hastily looked Chen Feng up and down.


    He hadn’t examined Chen Feng closely when he entered earlier.


    But on closer inspection, Chen Feng appearedpletely unharmed, showing no signs of injury.


    This meant that Lei Hu hadn’t posed any threat to Chen Feng, and he likely was defeated by Chen Feng!


    Realizing this, Murong Qing’s expression shifted slightly in disbelief.


    Lei Hu was a Xuan Rank Late Stage expert, how could he fail against Chen Feng?


    "Alright, I’m not here to waste words with you. Tell me, are you Sikong Zhuxing?"


    Chen Feng asked Murong Qing indifferently.


    Before Murong Qing could answer, Ye Qianrou spoke first, "He isn’t; he’s Vice President Murong Qing!"


    "Oh, so Sikong Zhuxing isn’t here. Fine, let’s deal with these nobodies first!"


    Chen Feng said indifferently.


    And Chen Feng’s words sounded like a huge joke to those present.


    Although Lei Hu’s defeat by Chen Feng was puzzling.


    It certainly didn’t give Chen Feng the right to act recklessly.


    Among the executives present, they were mostly above Xuan Rank, with two being Xuan Rank Perfection experts.


    In addition, Murong Qing was an Earth Rank Early Stage powerhouse.


    Such a lineup would be formidable even in the Ancient Martial World.


    Yet, Chen Feng dared call this group nobodies.


    This was truly arrogant, truly insolent!


    "Chen Feng, you, a Xuan Rank Middle Stage weakling, dare call us nobodies? Do you believe I could kill you with one strike?"


    "Exactly, I’ve seen clueless fools before, but none as clueless as you. With your Xuan Rank Middle Stage power, you dare barge into our Soul Sorrow headquarters and act so pretentious. You really want to die without a corpse!"


    "Stop wasting words on him; a Xuan Rank Middle Stage weakling dares act so pretentious. I can’t stand it; I’ll tear out this waste’s sinews one by one!"


    ...


    The senior executives looked at Chen Feng with disdain.


    Hearing these words, Chen Feng’s lips curved slightly, he chuckled and said, "Xuan Rank Middle Stage? Haha, seems your Soul Sorrow intelligence system is merely so-so!"


    Without hiding further, Chen Feng released his Xuan Rank Perfection aura.


    "Xuan... Xuan Rank Perfection!"


    At that moment, all the executives were stunned, and those disdainful words instantly fell silent...