linked the events to Xuefeng Security Services and attempted to court favor with them. Yang Feng promptly rejected their overtures. "Big brother, are you sure about rejecting them?" "Absolutely!" Yang Feng knew now was not the time for Xuefeng to entangle with the government or military given China’s complex power structures. Engaging now would spell doom for Xuefeng. Only when he grew stronger would Xuefeng Security Services have a real chance. Mo Hancheng and Nangong Yingwu were surprised by Yang Feng's refusal of the military's offer, finding themselves ever more intrigued by the young man before them. Chapter 22: The Xuefeng Mole After the thunderous ordeal the previous night, the lightning within Yang Feng's body had become more refined, and his strength had significantly increased. However, when facing true experts, he still felt inadequately prepared. "Whoosh~" Exhaling impure air, Yang Feng felt refreshed, a smile forming on his face, a stark contrast to the bloodthirsty killer of the previous night. "Big brother, something's wrong!" "What is it?" "Xue Ying locked herself in her room and hasn't eaten for a whole day and night." Hearing this, Yang Feng teleported upstairs. Having just woken up, he had indeed neglected Xue Ying, and recalling her unusual behavior last night, he felt deeply saddened. "Xue Ying, open the door?" "Xue Ying~" After several unanswered calls, Yang Feng felt panicked. He broke down the door and saw Xue Ying sitting on the bed, eyes vacant, causing his heart to ache. "Xue Ying~" Yang Feng called softly. When there was no response, he reached out to touch Xue Ying, hoping to bring back the pure girl she once was. "Boom~" A powerful killing intent erupted from Xue Ying, her body exuding murderous energy. She stared coldly at Yang Feng, attacking him with all her might. Seeing Xue Ying like this felt like a dagger in Yang Feng’s heart, blood dripping endlessly. Tears fell from his eyes. "Drop~" A tear fell on Xue Ying's hand, briefly dazing her. Seeing the tears in Yang Feng’s eyes, she felt a pang of pain. Yang Feng hugged Xue Ying tightly, despite her struggles to break free, even biting his arm in desperation. But all was futile. The pain in Yang Feng's heart far outweighed the physical pain from the bites. "Brother Feng~" Gradually, Xue Ying regained clarity. Seeing the bloody bite marks on Yang Feng’s arm, tears flowed from her eyes, splashing onto the bite marks. "Sob sob sob..." Mo Hancheng and Nangong Yingwu, watching from the doorway, felt sorrow but also cherished the rare sense of peace and reunion, wishing it could last forever. ... In the Xuefeng Security Company's office building, Li Wenlong chatted and laughed with a female manager. While it seemed like work, they were actually
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