Chapter 582: Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing

"Wait, wait—doesn't that mean the master from just now was scamming me?"

Feng Baobao, with her thick-skinned nature, only just reacted.

"Hmph, don't let me run into him again, or I'll definitely teach him a lesson!"

Realizing she had been scammed, Feng Baobao was extremely furious. She clenched her small fists and made a fierce threat with a menacing expression.

Of course, combined with her harmless temperament and appearance,

she looked more like a baring-its-fangs-and-brandishing-its-claws little kitten, which only made people find her cute.

Zhang Jie, however, knew that Feng Baobao wasn't just throwing a tantrum in vain. Given her capability for action,

if she really did run into that master, there would be one more person buried in the forest behind Long Hu Shan.

Zhang Jie could only wish him luck.

"Let's go, let's go register."

Resolving this small interlude, Zhang Jie led the two of them toward the registration area.

The registration area was very simple: a Daoist priest in robes stood guard in front of a table.

Any extraordinary person wanting to register would go get a form themselves and fill in information like their name, age, and background.

This Luo Tian Luotian Da Jiao was open to the entire world of extraordinary people, so even if someone registered with a fake name,

the Tian Shi Fu, which was hosting the event, wouldn't care.

The only point that needed to be clear was age; it was required to be under 30.

After all, although people like Zhang Jie who knew the inside story knew,

this Luo Tian Luotian Da Jiao was an event created entirely by the Old Tian Shi to legitimately protect Zhang Chulan,

an event where the hole was dug before the radish was even found; but the facade on the surface was to select a successor for the Tian Shi.

Since it was for a successor, naturally, it was impossible to select an old guy of eighty or ninety.

Such an old guy might not be lacking in strength, but it was hard to say who would pass away first between him and the Old Tian Shi.

"Senior Brother Chen."

The Tian Shi Fu disciple hosting the registration was another old acquaintance of Zhang Jie.

"Junior Brother, I wish you a good ranking."

Daoist Chen took Zhang Jie's registration form with nimble hands and offered his blessings.

"Then I'll borrow your auspicious words, Senior Brother."

Zhang Jie responded with a smile and stepped away.

There were still other extraordinary people waiting to register behind him; he couldn't disturb Senior Brother Chen's work.

"Right, Junior Brother, let's get together tonight!"

Senior Brother Chen issued a gathering invitation and then buried his head back into his work.

Even though he was an extraordinary person with cultivation, dealing with so many people at once

made him somewhat flustered; even talking to Zhang Jie was a moment stolen from his busy schedule.

"Hello, you must be Zhang Chulan, right?"

Walking out of the registration line, a young man with short white hair

and a pair of clear, light green pupils approached with great familiarity.

"Zhang Chulan, he's Zhang Chulan, the successor of the Qi Body Origin, one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques that caused such a stir?"

"Is the Qi Body Origin on him?"

"If there's a chance..."

As soon as Zhang Chulan's name came out, it immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding extraordinary people,

who looked at him with eager, curious, and even covetous gazes, many whispering to each other.

Zhang Chulan, however, didn't care about their attention; he had long been prepared for fame.

As for those coveting the Qi Body Origin, this was Long Hu Shan, and the Daoist masters of the Tian Shi Fu were not to be trifled with.

Anyone who dared to use force here would have to eat the masters' sandbag-sized iron fists.

Most importantly, Zhang Jie was by his side; with Brother Jie's care, he felt full of security.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the white-haired youth in front of him, Zhang Chulan was somewhat puzzled; he didn't know this person.

"Oh, forgot to introduce myself. I'm Feng Xingtong from the World Union."

The white-haired youth scratched his hair awkwardly and introduced himself.

"Surname Feng..."

Zhang Chulan immediately thought of something:

"What is your relationship with President Feng of the World Union?"

The World Union was no ordinary organization. Although it had only risen for a few years, it had developed rapidly. In terms of strength and

financial power, it was already no weaker than those famous sects that had been passed down for hundreds of years in the extraordinary world.

President Feng Zheng-hao was even ranked as one of the Ten Elders, one of the ten people with the highest status in the extraordinary world.

Feng Xingtong felt quite honored: "That is my father."

The smile on Zhang Chulan's face grew even wider, and his instinct for socializing activated:

"So it's the young master of President Feng of the World Union. Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."

Now, Feng Xingtong felt a bit embarrassed and waved his hands repeatedly:

"What young master? I'm just an ordinary extraordinary person."

'This is a young person who hasn't seen much of the world.'

Zhang Chulan labeled Feng Xingtong in his heart.

Young people are good; he liked dealing with such young people who had no ulterior motives.

Zhang Jie just watched as Zhang Chulan and Feng Xingtong quickly became familiar with each other.

This time, because of his intervention, Zhang Chulan didn't leave the World Union in a fit of pique,

but instead joined the Company directly, so he had only heard the great names of the World Union and President Feng Zheng-hao,

and didn't know much about the members of the World Union, or Feng Zheng-hao's daughter Feng Shayan and son Feng Xingtong.

"It's good that you understand you're an ordinary extraordinary person."

At this moment, a youth with his nostrils pointing to the sky, radiating "I am the best in the world" from head to toe,

rudely cut into the conversation with two followers wearing black suits, with ordinary faces, who were obviously extras.

"Who is this?"

Zhang Chulan was confused.

He called Feng Xingtong a young master, and Feng Xingtong humbly called himself an ordinary extraordinary person;

these were all social tactics, so why was someone attacking others with this topic?

Did they eat gunpowder?

"Tell him who this young master is."

The rude youth didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Chulan and instructed Feng Xingtong with his nostrils in the air.

A trace of humiliation flashed across Feng Xingtong's face, but thinking of his father's instructions, he became respectful again:

"Chulan, this is Wang Bing, the young master of the Wang family, one of the four great families in the extraordinary world."

"Young Master Wang?"

Zhang Chulan was even more puzzled.

Even if the World Union was inferior to the Wang family, which had been passed down for hundreds of years in terms of heritage, Feng Xingtong didn't need to be so humble, right?

The Wang family had one of the Ten Elders, Wang Ai, but Feng Xingtong's father, Feng Zheng-hao, was also one of the Ten Elders.

As fellow Ten Elders, perhaps there were differences in status due to strength and seniority,

but they should undoubtedly be in the same tier.

How could this Wang Bing drive Feng Xingtong around like an ancient feudal family driving slaves?

"I heard you were being hunted down. Offer the Qi Body Origin to my Wang family, and you will receive the protection of my Wang family."

Wang Bing didn't even look at the respectful Feng Xingtong and said to Zhang Chulan in an overbearing manner.

'Qi Body Origin, another guy coveting the Qi Body Origin.'

Zhang Chulan was speechless in his heart. Did he look like such a soft persimmon? Why did everyone want to come and take a bite of him?

"Ahem."

Seeing Wang Bing openly threatening Zhang Chulan, Zhang Jie, who had been watching the show, couldn't stand it anymore.

What kind of upbringing did this Wang family have to cultivate such a freak?

Most likely, his brain was fried by the spiritual fragments remaining in the spirits he served.

"Young Master Wang, Chulan has already joined the Company."

"The Company..."

Hearing the name of the Company, even Wang Bing, who had a mysterious confidence in his own background, was very wary.

If the Ten Elders were the peaks of the extraordinary world, then the Company representing the country was the sky of the extraordinary world!

The sky didn't show its mountains or reveal its water, seemingly having no presence, but which extraordinary person dared to truly ignore it?

Those madmen who disappeared into the dark bunkers and never appeared again told every extraordinary person that the majesty of the Company could not be violated!

"Zhang Chulan, I hope you consider this young master's proposal carefully. Wang Da, Wang Er, let's go."

Out of wariness for the Company, Wang Bing left a harsh threat aimed at Zhang Chulan and swaggered away with his two followers. ===== CHAPTER 583 =====