Soon he saw Zhang Lingfengās page content; the data and information had all been altered, turning him from an outstanding Martial Dao student to a perfectly ordinary one, easily overlooked.
"Protection level has been upgraded."
"How could this be, even I canāt access his information."
Yan Fei was dumbfounded.
He never understood from the start what kind of merit or ability Zhang Lingfeng had that warranted the Seven Great Star Systems Alliance granting him direct authorization for establishing a Dharma Hall.
But he had previously applied to the Seven Great Star Systems Alliance to downgrade Zhang Lingfengās treatmentāfrom two hours a day to one hourāand if he didnāt show up at the Dharma Hall for a week, his qualification as an Elemental Martial Artist to enter the Dharma Hall would be revoked.
All signs pointed to.
Although Zhang Lingfeng was good, he hadnāt reached the level where the Seven Great Star Systems Alliance would condone him.
Thatās why he contacted the relevant person today, to ban Zhang Lingfeng from appearing in his class, only to suddenly find he had no access to Zhang Lingfengās information, and all he saw was fake content.
"Doo-doo!"
Suddenly, his bracelet vibrated.
A light screen popped up.
[A demon-level Martial Artist has appeared in South City. You are ordered to temporarily ensure the personās safety, establish a Dharma Hall, and diligently guide the personās cultivation. Identity: High School Martial Artist, Zhang Lingfeng, address: Future City District, Building 2, Room 605]
"Uh?"
Yan Feiās expression froze.
What did he just say earlier?
He was waiting to see Zhang Lingfeng come to him, snot and tears, lamenting missing some opportunity.
It turned out he was just daydreaming.
Now the Seven Great Star Systems Alliance not only ordered him to protect Zhang Lingfengās safety but also to establish a dedicated Dharma Hall for Zhang Lingfeng and diligently guide his cultivation.
"Demon?"
"Demon talent!"
"Still canāt change fate!"
Yan Fei felt indignant. Before the medicinal bath was fully absorbed, he quickly got out of the bathtub, put on his clothes, and rushed to the Future City District.
Protecting Zhang Lingfengās safety was an order from the Seven Great Star Systems Alliance.
He dared not disobey.
He understood that if the Alien Race learned about the demon-level cultivation talent, a battle would erupt in South City. No matter how much he disliked Zhang Lingfeng, protecting Zhang Lingfengās life was now his responsibility.
He had to fulfill it to the end.
"That brat finally returned."
At the Future City District, Wang Dashan finally saw Zhang Lingfengās figure appearing at the entrance of the community.
Living conditions in the Inner Ring City werenāt bad. After winning a one million yuan bonus, Zhang Lingfeng specifically bought several skewers of Catfish Demon barbecue, munching away while dripping with sauce along the way.
Wang Dashan felt infuriated as he watched; heād guarded the Future City District all day without even a sip of water.
Yet he saw Zhang Lingfeng leisurely return while eating Catfish Demon barbecue.
"Zhang Lingfeng!"
At this moment, from another direction at the entrance of the Future City District, someoneās silhouette blocked Zhang Lingfengās path.
Holding a photo of Zhang Lingfeng, the person carefully compared it, and the anger in his eyes intensified.
The newcomer was none other than Ye Xuanās brother, Ye Chen.
"Not good, thereās danger."
Yan Fei also arrived at the entrance of the Future City District.
The Advanced Cultivation Class was right across the Future City District, his hotel was nearby, just a street away. Ye Chenās furious expression quickly heightened his vigilance.
(Rhythm rhythm, heavens above, Iām really not out of steam! I still care about logical consistency and plot development when writing, as well as character building. I want every character in the book to appear multidimensional, without being a clichĆ©. Believe me, every paragraph is designed to make you feel happier. This book has been meant as a light-hearted, entertaining comedy from the start, though it occasionally mixes in some passion too.)