These words completely bewildered the two of them.
Seeing Bu Qingyu in a daze, Gao Jie mistook it for her being shocked by his identity as an immortal cultivator.
His smile became even more smug.
His eyes roamed over Bu Qingyu's graceful figure, his heart burning with desire.
Currently, Qianxue Group's headquarters was known to have three beauties.
The first, naturally, was the Ice Queen, the controller of Qianxue Group, Fang Junxue.
The second was her personal secretary:
Bu Qingyu.
Her status in the group was as lofty as the clouds.
The third was the brilliant scientific talent, Mo Zhaoge.
Each of them was a goddess to countless admirers.
Now, Gao Jie, whose confidence had swelled to an extreme, no longer saw Bu Qingyu as unattainable.
He was an immortal cultivator.
What woman was he not worthy of?
He even desired to conquer the Ice Queen of the group.
"Secretary Bu, rest assured, as long as you follow me, the immortal path is within reach."
Gao Jie moved closer to Bu Qingyu, his greedy gaze fixed on her delicate figure. He reached out his hand, intending to embrace her slender waist.
*Bang!*
"Ah!"
But before his hand could touch her, he was sent flying backward. He let out a pained cry in mid-air and crashed to the ground.
"Who is this idiot?"
Ye Ming retracted his fist, feeling provoked.
He was openly flirting with his woman in front of him.
So arrogant?
And from Qianxue Group?
Which department was he from?
Bu Qingyu had also come back to her senses. She looked at the man lying on the ground, finding him somewhat familiar, and finally recognized him.
"He seems to be the deputy head of the research department, Gao something, I can't quite remember."
She just couldn't recall his name.
"Who dares to hit me?"
"I am an immortal cultivator, are you seeking death?"
"Hurry and kneel down for me!"
Gao Jie, grumbling, got up from the ground. His face was contorted with malice as he glared at Ye Ming, filled with fury.
At this moment, Mo Zhaoge and others also walked over.
He looked at Ye Ming, starlight swirling in her beautiful eyes, the corners of her lips curving slightly upwards.
She was very happy!
As for the group of old professors, they vaguely felt that the young man in front of them looked familiar.
But they couldn't recall his name for a moment.
"Who? Who the hell are you?"
Gao Jie, completely oblivious to the strange glances around him, pointed at Ye Ming and yelled:
"I am a disciple of the Dixian Sect. How dare you hit me?"
"Why aren't you kneeling down to apologize?"
At this moment, Gao Jie was clearly deluded.
"Dixian Sect?"
Ye Ming frowned slightly and looked at Bu Qingyu beside him.
He had no impression of this sect at all.
Bu Qingyu also shook her head.
In the current Hu'an Province, some immortal cultivation sects had indeed emerged.
However, Qianxue Group had already obtained information on those sects.
Bu Qingyu recalled for a moment, finding no information about the Dixian Sect.
Bu Qingyu closed her eyes slightly, and a trace of pure white energy emanated from her.
A moment later.
"I know. This so-called immortal sect is a fraudulent organization that has emerged riding the wave of immortal cultivation trends."
A fraudulent organization!
Hearing this, Ye Ming shook his head helplessly.
Truly, all sorts of strange beings existed.
"A fraudulent organization?"
"You're talking nonsense, it's clearly an immortal sect."
Gao Jie's face turned furious upon hearing this. He pointed at the bronze token in his hand: "This is my Immortal Token, how can it be fake?"
"I get it, you're all jealous!"
"A bunch of mortals! When I achieve immortality, I will make you all realize how foolish you were today."
"Just you wait, just you wait, hahaha!"
Gao Jie tightly gripped the bronze token, cast a vicious glance at everyone, and stumbled out, shaking his body.
"Alas!"
Mo Zhaoge sighed softly as she watched his retreating figure.
A pitiable soul!
"Let's go!"
Ye Ming looked at her and extended a hand.
Mo Zhaoge naturally took his hand and walked beside him.
Under the bewildered gazes of the group of old professors, the three of them left hand in hand.
From beginning to end!
They had not understood the identity of that young man.
...
Inside Villa Number One.
"Dixian Sect?"
"A fraudulent organization?"
At the dinner table, after listening to Mo Zhaoge's account, Fang Junxue's brow furrowed, and a trace of worry flickered in her beautiful eyes.
"This is a precursor to chaos, unavoidable."
Ye Ming saw what she was thinking and placed a piece of fish in her bowl.
"Yes!"
"Now that immortal cultivation has descended, there will surely be some individuals with ulterior motives who will use this to deceive the public. Coupled with the glorified status of immortal cultivators today, people's hearts are easily manipulated."
"I imagine there are quite a few people like Gao Jie."
Mo Zhaoge understood the darkness and fragility of human nature.
"Brother Ye, why don't you start a live stream again?"
At this moment, Bu Qingyu made a suggestion.
Although Ye Ming had not live-streamed in a long time, his influence remained.
If it could raise public awareness and caution, it would be a good deed.
"Your idea is good, but..."
"It's difficult."
Fang Junxue finished Ye Ming's sentence and continued:
"Human hearts are greedy."
"Everyone has desires."
"Furthermore, immortal cultivators are indeed beyond the scope of ordinary people, symbolizing a higher status."
"As long as someone uses this point cleverly, few people can resist the temptation."
This was the reality.
"Qingyu, the reason you don't feel this way is because you have had contact with immortal cultivators from a very early stage."
"Moreover, we ourselves, and those related to us, are immortal cultivators."
"That's why we cannot deeply understand the obsession ordinary people have with immortal cultivators."
Ye Ming said gravely.
"I thought about the problem too simply."
Bu Qingyu gave a wry smile and shook her head. It seemed she still needed to grow and temper herself.
"By the way, Junxue, have you heard from those girls recently?"
Ye Ming suddenly asked.
Counting the days, he hadn't seen Nangong Qian and the others for half a year.
Since they went out for training, they had only contacted each other through voice transmission occasionally and hadn't met.
This was the longest separation they had experienced since they met.
"I have!"
Fang Junxue put down her chopsticks and recalled the intelligence Naini'er had given her a few days ago. She said:
"Currently, their Violet Squad seems to be active in Western Europe quite often. They've performed many heroic deeds and are even revered by the local people as the Moon Goddess."
"Hahaha! Moon Goddess!"
"Not bad, that name sounds quite nice."
Ye Ming couldn't help but laugh.
"I actually miss Qianyu and the others. They've been training for half a year, it's time for them to come home, right?"
Bu Qingyu rested her chin on her hands, a hint of nostalgia in her voice.
"Yes! It is indeed time for them to return."
Ye Ming nodded, his thoughts becoming somber as if he had thought of something.
In the past half year, he had also visited many places.
He had even secretly infiltrated the secluded realms.
It was precisely because of this that he had learned more unknown intelligence.
Some matters were more serious than he had imagined.
Therefore, Ye Ming had to make preparations in advance.
He tapped the table and said gravely, "I have a premonition that the Immortal Alliance is about to make a move."