Night.
Star Luo City, in the basement of the Sun God Merchant Association's branch, inside a secret chamber sealed off by Soul Tools.
"Oh, Shrek's supervising teacher, Yan Shaozhe, wants to see me?"
A beautiful purple-haired woman sat on a bed with her shapely, black-clad legs crossed, raising a cup of tea to her lips and slowly drinking.
"Yes, he wants the association to help extend the Soul Signal Towers from Star Luo City to Shrek."
"Pfft." Feng Ling couldn't help spraying out a mouthful of tea.
"I haven't even gone looking for him, and he's delivered himself right to my door. Have him meet me in the secret chamber."
Feng Ling gave the order directly. She had already disguised herself using a Soul Tool; even a Super Douluo wouldn't be able to detect it.
Before long, a handsome, blue-haired middle-aged man came down. With his Bright Phoenix Martial Soul, Yan Shaozhe had always been handsome, and after that ordeal of life and death, he had gained an additional air of wicked charm.
Looking at Yan Shaozhe's face, Feng Ling suddenly had an idea.
"To think Shrek's Bright Phoenix Douluo would grace us with his presence. Forgive me for not coming out to welcome you."
"You're too kind, President. My main reason for coming today is to ask your association for help with something."
Yan Shaozhe spoke respectfully.
"Lord Bright Phoenix Douluo, there's no need to be so polite. Just call me Feng'er."
"May I ask what brings you here today, Lord Bright Phoenix Douluo? It would be our honor to serve the esteemed Lord Bright Phoenix Douluo. As long as it is within our power, we will do everything we can to fulfill your request."
"There's no need for that, Miss Feng'er. We from Shrek City have naturally come