Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

Longhu Mountain, on the viewing platform.

Everyone was still in a daze.

"Zhuge Qing just admitted defeat?"

"What exactly is going on? Is this another cover-up?"

Faced with this situation, one of the audience members who had lost money stood up and spoke up.

"Zhuge Qing, did you and Wang Ye throw the match?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was surrounded by a group of angry female fans.

"What did you just say?"

"Yes, I'm talking about you. You actually suspect that our Aqing fixed the match?"

"Didn't you see that Qing is vomiting blood? Waaah, it hurts so much."

"Sisters, beat him to a pulp!"

Upon seeing the group of furious girls, the man immediately fell silent and quickly made his escape.

When Zhang Zhiwei, the old master, returned to the house, he saw Wang Ye lying unconscious on the bed, in the same position as the night before.

Zhang Yan stood beside the bed, his hands glowing with red energy, and pressed them against Wang Ye's abdomen.

"Sigh, this little Wang Ye, I told him not to use magic, but he insisted on showing off."

"Is he okay?"

The old celestial master looked at the Qi in Zhang Yan's hand and felt a surge of excitement, but he still asked about Wang Ye's condition first.

Zhang Yan put away the red Qi, glanced at Wang Ye who was still pretending to be asleep, and spoke.

"Prostate cancer, not a big problem."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye, who had been sleeping peacefully, suddenly changed his expression and immediately got up, clutching his abdomen.

"Holy crap, is this for real? You're not kidding me."

The old celestial master chuckled when he saw Wang Ye's appearance.

"Haha, Xiao Wang, did you wake up from a nightmare?"

"Alright, if there's nothing else, you can go back now. You've been lying in my bed for two days."

Wang Ye scratched his head and chuckled, "I'm just trying to soak up some of your divine aura."

After saying this, he greeted the two men and then withdrew.

"Two days, I fainted twice, and I can't even tell anyone. What kind of situation is this?"

Although Wang Ye said that, he was still quite excited inside.

In the past two days, he finally found out who the old celestial master's grand-disciple was—a true immortal.

Now that Zhang Yan is here, all the talk about turmoil in the world of supernatural beings is nonsense. In short:

With Zhang Yan's arrival, the world of supernatural beings will be at peace.

Zhang Yan is here, and the blue sky will be clear!

Just as Wang Ye was lost in thought, a group of girls carrying various weapons appeared behind him.

One of the red-haired women, holding a machete, pointed at Wang Ye and said...

"It was him, that stinky Taoist priest who made Ah Qing vomit blood."

"Everyone attack him together. If he dares to fight back, we'll go to Wudang Mountain and complain to his master."

"No, let him fight back. I want to see Ah Qing with my injuries."

After this group of Zhuge Qing's female fans discussed it, their anger and interest grew even stronger. They wanted to see Wang as a big fat sheep.

Seeing this, Wang Ye turned and ran, and the female fans behind him shouted even louder.

"Stop right there, you stinking old man."

"You beat our husbands until they vomited blood, are you even human?"

May the Heavenly Venerable grant you boundless blessings! This karma has come too quickly!

Wang Ye felt extremely wronged and told the truth as he ran.

"May the Heavenly Venerable grant me boundless blessings! His spitting blood has nothing to do with me."

"You need to be reasonable."

You easily injured my Aqing, and you still act tough in front of us. We're going to beat you to death.

"What? We all saw it with our own eyes, and you're still trying to deny it."

"Stop!"

"What's the point of reasoning? Ah Qing is the way, Ah Qing is the truth!"

Meanwhile, the contest between Jia Zhengliang and Feng Shayan had just ended, and Jia Zhengliang, this young lad, was about to embark on his journey to becoming Jia Wubai.

Zhang Chulan had just finished watching a match when he took out his phone, dialed Feng Baobao's number, and asked her a question.

"Sister Bao'er, how are things going on your end?"

Feng Baobao replied, "Zhang Chulan, don't make the call. There are a lot of people who want to bury Wang Ye, and I'm in line."

……

The competition continued the next day.

Zhang Yan watched the match with great interest from a corner, communicating with the old master remotely.

"Ouch, Lu Jin hit me last night."

"Heh, he dotes on his granddaughter so much now, and Zhang Lingyu is such a straightforward girl, sigh, she's really going to get a beating."

"Haha, if only you had thought that way back in the Lu family compound."

"No, then Lu Jin would truly be flawless throughout his life, that's definitely not acceptable."

"Old Zhang, you... hahaha."

At this moment, Wang Bing and Feng Xingtong entered the arena. The two fought for a long time, and at the same time they used the Spirit Binding Technique.

The feud between the Wang and Feng families began two generations ago, and it seems it will continue.

At this moment, the old celestial master looked at Wang Bing's clamor and spoke up.

"It's an old tradition in the Wang family to spoil their children, but Wang Ai's pampering of his grandson is a bit excessive."

“Over the years, Wang Ai has indeed been a good head of the family.”

Zhang Yan knew that the Wang family had done many outrageous things for their own development. He frowned and spoke.

"Has the Wang family gone a bit too far in all these years?"

The old master fell silent. If it weren't for the fact that the Wang family had also shed blood and sweat during the War of Resistance against Japan, and that stability was needed now, he would have already taught the Wang family a lesson.

At this moment, the competition was coming to an end. Liu Kunsheng from the Chuma family was being pulled back and forth by the two men, and Wang Bing even said that he wanted to eat Liu Kunsheng.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan frowned even more deeply, black Qi appeared in his palm, and he spoke to the old Celestial Master.

"Brother Zhiwei, Wang Ai knows about what happened to me in the Northern Frontier, right?"

The old master remained silent.

“I have a past relationship with the Chuma family, and I think Wang Ai knows that too.”

The old master remained silent.

"Let me tell you something you don't know. Hey, I almost became a shamanic disciple, and I even learned a couple of moves from Liu Kunsheng."

When Zhang Yan said this, his tone was already filled with a chilling intent.

At this moment, the old master spoke up.

“Zhang Yan, this is no longer a chaotic world. Both the world of supernatural beings and the secular world need stability.”

Zhang Yan chuckled and spoke.

"If, and I mean if, your junior brother Tian Jinzhong were murdered, what would you do?"

"We are just ordinary people now, and we are still living in this world."

The old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei sighed and spoke.

"There aren't many old guys like us left now, so let's not make things too ugly."

Zhang Yan exhaled, the black qi in his palm slowly receding, and spoke.

"Let's leave it at that today, after all, your eldest grandson is going to be the heir."

"I'll have a good talk with Wang Ai about this later. It's like summoning spirits and commanding generals, haha."

The old master hummed in response, and then spoke.

"The advent of the Spirit Binding and Commanding Technique directly made the Ma family dare not step out of the northern border. It's truly a natural counter."

Upon hearing that the cultivation methods were mutually exclusive, Zhang Yan shook his head and chuckled.

"There's no such thing as a natural counter. The Ma family should change their approach... Never mind, I'll go to the Northern Frontier when I have time."

After saying that, Zhang Yan continued.

"As for summoning spirits and commanding generals, I just thought about it and found there's a huge pit inside."

"Huh? What huge pit?"

The old master was surprised for a moment, then continued.

"Could it be that all eight extraordinary skills have side effects? Will Old Lu be in trouble?"

Zhang Yan chuckled and spoke.

"Hehe, the spirit-binding and general-sending technique has been used. The spirit-binding technique has been spotted. Where is the 'general'?"

"Old Lu has cultivated the Tongtian Talisman for half his life, but he hasn't cultivated it deeply enough that he shouldn't have a chance to suffer a backlash."

The old master chuckled and said, "Listen to this, is that even human language you're speaking? Old Lu would be heartbroken to death if he heard that."