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Yang Fei looked at Master Li, only to see his face was sharp and clear, dressed in a gray Taoist Robe, with large sleeves fluttering, exuding a sense of immortal aura.

There was indeed a trace of Spiritual Energy fluctuation on him.

But in Yang Fei's eyes, he was merely a cultivator at the Eleventh Level of Qi Refinement Realm, not even reaching Foundation Establishment.

Master Li walked up to Zhou Daofu and gave him a bow.

"Good day, Old Master Zhou. I came specially to check on Master Zhou's illness."

Zhou Daofu was quite respectful towards this Taoist, immediately standing up to return the courtesy to Master Li.

"For my son's illness to trouble a True Man, we really cannot bear it."

Master Li shook his head.

"Exorcism and banishment of demons are originally our duties as people of the Righteous Path, Old Master Zhou doesn't need to be too courteous."

He said this and walked over to Zhou Gongzhi.

Zhou Gongzhi remained unconscious.

Master Li came to his side, lifted his eyelids to take a look, and carefully examined his whole body, looking solemn.

"Master Zhou has been afflicted by Yin evil. If the evil entity inside him is not expelled, I'm afraid he won't last long."

These words from Master Li scared Zhou Daofu, his expression changing.

This grandson has always been the one he relies on the most.

If he truly cannot survive, it would be a severe blow to the Zhou Family and Old Master Zhou.

Zhou Daofu stepped forward, pleading with Master Li.

"Please be merciful, Master, and save my grandson."

Master Li nodded: "Of course."

"Old Master's name is renowned worldwide, constantly engaging in charitable activities. Master Zhou will surely be blessed."

While speaking, he stepped forward three steps, took out three yellow Talisman Records, and stuck them on Master Zhou according to the triad image of Heaven, Earth, and Man.

Yang Fei sneered lightly from the side, silently insulting Master Li as a useless figure.

This Zhou Gongzhi was no longer the eldest son of the Zhou family, but a hundred-year-old Ghost Cultivator reborn as a Yang Body.

In everyone's eyes, Zhou Gongzhi was nothing but a surface shell identical to Zhou Gongzhi.

This Master didn't set up a Formation nor disperse the crowd, but casually started the ritual.

He couldn't even handle Zhou Gongzhi.

Even if he could break Zhou Gongzhi's Yang Body, Zhou Gongzhi's Yin Spirit could easily possess anyone's body and cause death.

Everyone respectfully watched Master Li perform the ritual, without realizing they were already in danger.

Thus, the sneer on Yang Fei's face was as striking as a campfire in the night.

Master Li realized Yang Fei's gaze was unfriendly and taunting, thus he stopped the ritual.

"Young friend, what do you suggest?"

Master Li looked towards Yang Fei, and everyone else focused their attention on him.

Seeing his arrogant demeanor made everyone frown.

Yang Fei lazily gazed at Master Li, speaking in a reprimanding tone.

"Look, the person before you is a Ghost Cultivator of hundreds of years, who has mastered a Pure Yang Body. Are you really planning to confront him now?"

"Ghost Cultivator? Pure Yang Body?"

Master Li was startled.

If Zhou Gongzhi was truly a Ghost Cultivator and had condensed a Pure Yang Body, then his cultivation would be at least in the Late Foundation Building Stage.

With Master Li's minimal Taoist Laws, he wouldn't be able to fight against him.

And cultivators fighting, once they start, the power is sky-shattering.

At that moment, several of the wealthy spectators would likely die.

Master Li's mind raced, seeing Yang Fei so young, without any Spiritual Energy fluctuation, immediately aroused suspicion.

"Are you a cultivator too? How do you know Master Zhou is a hundred-year Ghost Cultivator?"

Yang Fei sneered.

"I'm merely reminding you, believe it or not."

Master Li snorted, looking at Yang Fei with increasing doubt.

"I've been cultivating for over ten years, I'm still perceptive."

"Master Zhou is the direct descendant of the Zhou family, grew up in the Zhou family, how could he be a Ghost Cultivator?"

Others, listening to Yang Fei and Master Li's conversation, understood bits and pieces.

Yet, they understood the last sentence from Master Li, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Nonsense, how could Master Zhou become a ghost?"

"How did this kid get on the boat? His behavior is very suspicious."

"Such audacity, questioning Master Li's judgment, who does he think he is?"

...

Everyone on the yacht was busy discussing, all in unanimous support of Master Li.

Master Li sneered.

"Young man, I understand your desire for fame and reputation."

"But this is not an ordinary place, playing tricks won't work."

Tang Qiqi also recognized Yang Fei's face.

She nervously looked for Xu Zhiqing's whereabouts and discovered she hadn't appeared, thus exhaling a sigh of relief.

Tang Qiqi smirked inwardly.

Maybe Xu Zhiqing was entangled in some matter and couldn't come to the yacht.

And yet, Yang Fei appears, continuing to meddle with Zhou Gongzhi.

Thinking of this, Tang Qiqi suddenly interjected.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please listen to me, I know this so-called Taoist law master."

"Ten years ago, he was just a street fighter in Yannan City."

"Please, Master Li, don't be swayed by his words; you should quickly treat Master Zhou, as his health is most important."

While speaking, Tang Qiqi kept her gaze on Zhou Gongzhi.

Anyone could see her concern and admiration for Zhou Gongzhi.

This sudden intervention by Tang Qiqi caused quite a stir among the crowd.

The lure of a billion cash was extremely seductive.

It led such a street punk to impersonate a Taoist law expert, such audacity, blatantly disregarding others.

Even Old Master Zhou slightly nodded and glanced at Tang Qiqi.

Although this actress's attire didn't meet Old Master Zhou's taste.

But Old Master Zhou could see her concern for Zhou Gongzhi was sincere.

Even Yang Fei didn't anticipate Tang Qiqi abruptly speaking. However, he didn't dwell on it either.

As a member of the Dragon Group, he had already done what he was supposed to do.

If these people insisted on heading down the Road to the Underworld, it was their own doing, unredeemable, no one could save them.

Thinking this, Yang Fei sneered, his body swaying, and he descended to the third deck.

As soon as he stepped off the deck, he encountered an authoritative-looking, gray-haired elder leading a group of people.

Among this group were both young and old, Miao Lalan and Kado conspicuously included.

The two girls looked worried, with Kado's cheeks bearing a slap mark, slightly swollen, yet her mouth stubbornly defiantly curled.

Miao Lalan supported Kado, her face full of bitterness, appearing dispirited.

Both girls saw Yang Fei.

Kado opened her mouth to speak but was quickly silenced by Miao Lalan covering her mouth.

Miao Lalan looked apologetically at Yang Fei, making a gesture indicating it was inconvenient to talk.

Her eyes were fixed on the elder in front, filled with fear.

Yang Fei was indifferent and blocked Miao Lalan and Kado.

Zhou Gongzhi, that hundred-year-old ghost, was about to erupt, the others on the deck were seeking death, Yang Fei couldn't care less.

But he couldn't let these two new friends go up to die.

The leading elder stopped upon seeing Kado and Miao Lalan engaging with an unfamiliar man, glaring fiercely at the two girls.

"Hopeless."

The elder coldly left a remark, then proceeded to the deck.

Others looked back, observing Yang Fei with Miao Lalan and Kado.

Their gazes were full of disdain and contempt.

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