Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

The car sped along the highway. Wang Ai, sitting in the back seat, hesitated for a long time before finally dialing the old master's number.

beep.

Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable.

"No?"

Wang Ai looked at the number on his phone and his heart sank to the bottom. Then he dialed the number of Lu Ci, the head of the Lu family, and this time he got through.

"Hey, Lao Lü, what are you doing?"

"Just say what you have to say. I'm very busy right now."

"Hehe, have you heard about Zhang Yan's situation?"

"Yes, I heard. I didn't expect Brother Zhang to have been in Longhu Mountain before. I'm heading there now. He really is something, not even seeing his old friend."

When Wang Ai heard Lü Ci mention Zhang Yan, his tone immediately became lively, like a little fanboy, which made Wang Ai's mood even worse.

"I just called the Celestial Master, but no one answered. I wonder if Brother Zhang Yan is still at Longhu Mountain?"

"Yeah, I couldn't get through either. They're probably dealing with the aftermath of the Quanxing incident, so it's a bit inconvenient right now. But it's okay, even if it's a wasted trip, it's worth it."

Lu Ci could make a wasted trip, but Wang Ai couldn't; he had to see Zhang Yan before he arrived, or things would get very serious.

"Hehe, yes, we can't be rude. Old Lü, you're closer than me, give me a call when you see Brother Zhang Yan."

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

Wang Ai took the phone away from her ear, still feeling uneasy. She scrolled through her contacts, looking at Lu Jin's number for a long time, before finally making the call.

Just like with the Taoist master Zhang Zhiwei, they refused to accept the offer.

"What are those two old men up to? Why aren't they answering the phone?"

Actually, Wang Ai misunderstood Lu Jin this time. After returning to the Lu family, he had been studying the Reverse Life Triple Technique given to him by Zhang Yan and was in seclusion. It was normal that he couldn't answer the phone.

As for Zhang Tianshi, that photo was a well-intentioned reminder; there was really no need to answer the phone anymore.

After considering it for a long time, Wang Ai finally decided to wait. Old Lu had already gone to Longhu Mountain, so it would be more reliable to make an appointment by phone later.

He picked up the phone, dialed the number of his subordinates, and began to speak.

"Withdraw Wang Ye's people first, and tell your subordinates to keep a low profile for the next few days."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and then spoke to the driver.

"Xiao Wang, turn around and go to the hospital."

The driver nodded and gently applied the brakes. Once the speed had slowed down, he smoothly made a U-turn and headed towards the hospital.

Just then, Wang Ai's phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, she saw that it was Feng Zhenghao calling.

He smiled slightly, answered the phone, and spoke in a friendly tone.

"Nephew, call your uncle if anything comes up."

The person on the other end gave a forced smile and began to speak.

“Uncle Wang, Feng Tong has been discharged from the hospital. I want to take him to see his brother Bing, since the two of them had some unpleasantness before.”

"Haha, it's nothing. It's normal for the younger generation to bicker and joke around. I'm on my way to the hospital anyway, see you in a bit."

"Okay, Uncle Wang."

Wang Ai hung up the phone and said to the driver, "Drive slowly, no rush."

The car drove smoothly to the Wang family's private hospital. When Wang Ai arrived at the hospital, she saw the Feng family's luxury car in the parking lot.

Before Wang Ai's car had even come to a complete stop, Feng Zhenghao climbed out with a smile on his face. He quickly walked to the back seat of Wang Ai's car and opened the door solicitously after the car came to a stop.

"Uncle Wang, you've arrived."

Wang Ai got out of the car with a smile and said.

"Nephew Feng, you've arrived quickly! I was held up by something."

"Where is Xing Tong?"

Feng Zhenghao stepped aside to Wang Ai's side, bowing and scraping as he spoke.

"I'll let Xing Tong go up first. I knew you were coming, so I'll wait here."

Wang Ai raised her hand, patted his shoulder with a smile, and said.

"Haha, Zhenghao, that's so kind of you. Let's go up."

The two chatted and laughed as they entered the hospital's inpatient department. Shortly after they went in, another car sped in.

Wang Ren held a brand-new mobile phone in his hand, his excitement barely contained. He paid no attention to the surrounding vehicles and headed straight for the inpatient department.

His locked car headlights suddenly flashed after he left, and a lazy voice rang out.

"This kid drives too fast, it made me fall asleep."

There was a click.

The car door opened again, and a young man got out of the back seat; it was Zhang Yan.

He was dressed casually, and after getting out of the car, he stretched and looked around the hospital.

"Hmm, the environment is nice. I wonder what the morgue is like."

After he left Longhu Mountain, he received news from Liu Kunsheng that there really were some ignorant people blocking his way, and they were from the Wang family.

This made Zhang Yan laugh in anger; they really didn't know how to be so shameless.

If it weren't for the fact that the Wang family had also contributed significantly to the war effort, Zhang Yan would have turned against them long ago on Longhu Mountain.

Unexpectedly, the Wang family was given an opportunity, but they didn't know how to seize it. Did they really think that they could do whatever they wanted just because they had great power?

Zhang Yan shook his head, sensed Liu Kuncheng's location, and walked towards the inpatient department.

When Wang Ai and Feng Zhenghao entered the room, they saw Wang Bing fiddling with a tablet, while Feng Xingtong was peeling an apple with a fruit knife.

However, it's unclear whether it's a problem with Feng Xingtong's technique or his mindset, but the apple peel keeps breaking.

"Bing'er, are you feeling better today? Grandpa has come to see you."

Wang Ai looked at Wang Bing with a doting expression and spoke.

Wang Bing put down his tablet, glanced at the two people at the door, and spoke.

"Grandpa, I'm almost fully recovered here, and I really don't want to stay any longer."

Wang Ai gave a reproachful look.

"Listen to the doctor, child. He'll let you stay here for a couple more days. Just stay put."

Feng Zhenghao felt a little embarrassed as he watched the grandfather and grandson chatting away, completely ignoring him. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Wang say something indifferently.

"Hello, Uncle Feng."

"Alright, alright, Xing Tong, what are you standing there for? Call him Grandpa Wang."

Feng Zhenghao responded with a laugh and then spoke to his son.

"Grandpa Wang..."

Feng Xingtong put down the peeled apple and called out softly.

Feng Zhenghao stepped forward and pulled out a chair, gesturing for Wang Ai to sit down. Wang Ai didn't stand on ceremony and sat down before speaking.

"Hehe, they're all good kids. Zhenghao, you sit down too."

Feng Zhenghao waved his hand and said with a smile.

"We came here today hoping that these two young men can put aside their past grievances and get to know each other better. Now that we've met, let's stay a little longer."

"Once Wang Bing is fully recovered, I will host a banquet so that our two families can get to know each other better."

No sooner had Feng Zhenghao finished speaking than the door was opened again, and Wang Ren's excited voice entered the room.

"Brother Bing, am I back fast? Haha, that guy didn't even put up a fight, he just gave up."