In the end, Ma Xiaoxiao did not hide anything from Zhao Feifei and told her everything about Ling Yi.
"I've heard the Big Head mention this Ling Yi once," Zhao Feifei said, frowning.
" Big Head know Ling Yi?"
"It's not just the Big Head who knows; I'm afraid many people know now that he killed the ' Doctor '!"
" Doctor? The Doctor you're talking about, is it the ' Doctor ' under the King Zheng?"
The King Zheng, also known as the Situ Zheng the Second King, was between the prince Situ and the prince who was the most powerful among the nine princes.
Zhao Feifei nodded and said, "Yes! No one but this ' Doctor ' could cause such a commotion. No wonder Red City City has been so lively lately; it turns out it's because Ling Yi is in Red City City."
"That ' Doctor ' is a great tool for accumulating wealth in the King Zheng; almost all of the black market revenue is managed by the ' Doctor '."
"The death of the ' Doctor ' is tantamount to losing an arm; it's no wonder the King Zheng is furious."
At this point, Zhao Feifei sighed and said, "Our Savior Sect Faction is still too weak. If you hadn't told me about Ling Yi in Red City City, I wouldn't have known until now."
"Sis, you should spend more time online!" Ma Xiaoxiao said, shrugging.
"What's the meaning?"
"That guy is really popular online!" Ma Xiaoxiao said, taking out her phone to search for Ling Yi's keywords.
But they found nothing.
"Okay, he's not popular anymore. Someone deliberately blocked all information related to Ling Yi."
"You know, I rarely go online." Zhao Feifei hadn't expected this outcome.
"You don't go online, but don't Dong Ge and the others? Ling Yi has been trending on social media for several days now."
Zhao Feifei continued to shake her head, "Besides watching inappropriate content online, they basically don't have anything else to do online."
"Actually, we have absolutely no idea what to do next. Regardless of whether Ling Yi is the Savior or not, we should still make contact and see."
After a pause, Zhao Feifei sighed again and said, "You don't know, the Big Head has already prepared a Savior -making plan, and I've received the corresponding mission."
"Fake? Are they crazy? If people find out, the Savior Sect are finished!" Ma Xiaoxiao exclaimed.
"Keep your voice down. Only the Big Head and I know about this. We have no choice; the team needs faith!"
Ma Xiaoxiao was speechless.
He could understand, but he felt very uncomfortable. He always felt that the Savior Sect were going further and further astray and were no longer the Savior Sect she had in mind.
"Then why did you tell me?" Ma Xiaoxiao asked.
"Because I've decided to give you this task, and you're the most suitable one!" Zhao Feifei said, revealing her true thoughts.
"What mission?" Ma Xiaoxiao asked, frowning, though she was somewhat reluctant.
"We have found three people in various locations who fit the identity of the Savior, and one of them is in Red City City."
"According to my information, he is currently working as a bodyguard for the daughter of the prefect of Red City City, a girl named Yue Shanshan."
"According to the message from the Big Head, this person's background is quite extraordinary. Although he is only nineteen years old, his medical skills, divination techniques, and Qimen Dunjia ) have all reached an extremely high level."
"Most importantly, his martial arts skills are said to have reached the Innate level."
Ma Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded and asked incredulously, "Sis, are you talking about the Protagonist of a novel?"
"That's the information, and this person is the one the Big Head favors the most."
Zhao Feifei took a deep breath and said, "To be honest, when I saw this person's information, I almost thought he was the Savior."
"Isn't this Savior? A nineteen-year-old with Innate, and he can do everything. Even Savior probably wouldn't be this amazing!" Ma Xiaoxiao exclaimed in astonishment.
"But the Big Head said the Hidden Dragon Compass didn't react, proving the Savior hasn't actually appeared yet, so he probably isn't him."
"What's this person's name?" Ma Xiaoxiao asked, intrigued.
" Zhao Chen!"
"People from the Zhao Family?"
" The Nanyang Zhao Family is not affiliated with the capital!"
Ma Xiaoxiao was still bothered by the fabricated Savior, saying, "If they're going to fabricate a Savior, they might as well just make Ling Yi the Savior!"
"That Ling Yi is not fit to Savior!" Zhao Feifei shook her head.
"Why?" Ma Xiaoxiao asked, puzzled.
"First of all, he has offended too many powerful people. If he truly lives up to the title of Savior, our Savior Sect will probably fall apart instantly."
Ma Xiaoxiao couldn't refute it; it was only because they were too weak, nothing in the eyes of the Ninth Prince.
They were so weak that even the Ninth Prince didn't bother to deal with them.
Ling Yi might be able to withstand it, but they couldn't.
"Secondly, from what you've said, Ling Yi possesses profound knowledge and can see the past and future. Do you think he will become a pawn to be manipulated at will?"
Ma Xiaoxiao immediately wilted.
"Alright, don't go anywhere these next couple of days. I'll prepare Disguise mask and all the necessary items for you. Then you can go to school."
Meanwhile, at an intersection in Rosy Cloud Mountain, south of East City City, a line of thirty Hummers and two RVs completely surrounded the area.
In front of these vehicles stood more than a hundred men dressed in black suits and sunglasses, holding Charge and pointing them toward the intersection.
The leader was a young man dressed in white with dyed red hair, who was sitting in a chair with his legs crossed.
He glanced at the sky, then at his watch, and said impatiently to the two middle-aged men behind him, "Brother, really, is it necessary to make such a fuss over a nobody like me?"
"Second Young Master, please watch your tone. This is someone the Eldest Young Master wants to invite. If you offend him, you might not be able to bear the Eldest Young Master's wrath."
A middle-aged man with a half-inch frame behind him gave a cold reminder.
"What the hell did you say?" Upon hearing this, the young man in white stood up abruptly as if he had been electrocuted.
He pulled a gold-plated pistol from his waist, disengaged the safety, and pressed the muzzle against the middle-aged man's head.
He roared with a ferocious expression, "What do you mean? Huh? You only have eyes for the eldest young master, and no eyes for me, the second young master, right?"
"Believe it or not, I'll shoot you right now?"
"Please make yourself at home, Second Young Master!" The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with indifference, and his voice remained calm.
The young man in white fiercely pulled the trigger.
The middle-aged man was finally moved and couldn't help but close his eyes.
He is indeed a master of Innate martial arts, but even a master of Innate martial arts can't dodge bullets at such close range, and he doesn't practice external martial Kung Fu Hustle.
"Click!"
However, what came out of the muzzle of the gold cesium pistol was not a bullet, but a flame.
"Hahaha, so you're scared too, huh? I thought... I thought you weren't afraid of death. You're killing me with laughter."
" Turkey, see it? Haha!"
The young man burst into wild laughter, so much so that the cigarettes he took out of the pack fell to the ground several times. After a long while, he finally lit a cigarette with Turkey.
He took two deep drags on his cigarette before his smile faded, and he straightened up to stand before the middle-aged man.
He blew a puff of smoke at him, his gaze cold and ferocious, and slapped the other man's cheek, saying, "You think you're so tough? Go ahead and pretend you're a coward in front of me."
"I hate it when people pretend in front of me. Do you smoke?"
The young man changed his expression instantly, just like a mask, and reverted to his usual playful and smiling demeanor.
Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't react, the young man in white simply took the cigarette from his own mouth and put it into the other man's mouth.
"You're really asking for it! I'm the second young master, not the eldest, but I'm still the Ninth Prince's son, his own son, don't you understand?"
"You want to show off your loyalty to my elder brother, but don't try to do so in front of me. You're so self-important and conceited, ugh, you're nothing but a nobody."
As he spoke, he looked at another middle-aged man with a long face and goatee and asked, "Do you smoke?"
" Young Master, it's a gift from you, I dare not refuse!" The man quickly adopted a servile demeanor, cupping his hands in a respectful gesture.
"Look at them! After this job is over, Young Master 'll take you out for some fun!"
Just then, the sky suddenly brightened, and a bolt of Lightning streaked across the night sky, seemingly splitting heaven and earth apart.
Then came a deafening rumble of thunder.
A rustling sound came from the direction of the woods, like the clinking of countless coins.
Half-inch and Goatee's expressions changed, and in a flash, they appeared in front of the white-robed youth. One looked up at the sky, and the other looked towards the direction of the woods ahead.
Under the car headlights, the air shimmered with silver light, and it really was a series of coins falling from the sky.
"Watch out!" The man with the goatee only managed to warn him once.
But the next moment, a bolt of blue-purple lightning descended from the sky and struck the coin in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, the Lightning spread out into an electric net, striking down into the crowd.
The powerful electric current caused these people to collapse to the ground without even a scream.
At the scene, only the man with the goatee, the young man in white, and a few scattered car headlights remained.
At this moment, Ling Yi strolled out from the crowd.
Without even glancing at the two dumbfounded people, he walked right past them and opened his arms wide.
Nearly a hundred visible streams of dark red cesium energy flew out from these people's bodies and then merged into Ling Yi's body.
After a long while, a red glint flashed in Ling Yi's eyes, and he turned to look at the two of them.
The young man in white finally realized what was happening, but there was no fear in his eyes, only confusion.
"Hey, what do you mean? We're here to invite you, not to fight you!" the young man in white shouted.
The man with the goatee next to him swallowed hard. "Is the Second Young Master really this brave? He's so scared his heart is about to stop beating!"
"I know, I know you are the son of the Ninth Prince, and I know even more that you volunteered for this mission from your father!"
"I also know that your name is Song Baiming, the second son of the Ninth Prince!" Ling Yi looked at this person with great interest, squinting his eyes and smiling faintly.
"Then why the hell did you make a move?" the white-robed youth roared.
"I took action not because they were enemies, but because they were all bad people!"
"Am I not a bad person? Look at me, how bad am I?" Song Baiming said, pointing to his face.
Ling Yi shook his head and laughed, "If you were a bad person, you'd be dead by now."
"Damn it, how am I supposed to explain this to the old man when I get back? Over a hundred skilled fighters have died, including a Innate. My older brother will definitely make my life miserable!"
"Then just tell the truth!" Ling Yi waved his hand, turned around, got into a Hummer, started the car, and drove away.
Song Baiming glanced at the goatee and exclaimed incredulously, " Old Gao, you're a good guy, aren't you?"
"Ahem, Young Master, aren't you a good person too?" the man with the goatee chuckled dryly.