In the hall of the Yu'nan Residence.
Ye Chenfeng's words over the phone to Zhao Antu were heard clearly by everyone present. When Fox's brother Chen Zhifei heard the name "Ye Chenfeng," he felt a flicker of familiarity. After pondering for a moment, his entire body jolted in realization—wasn't the founder of the Victory Sky Society called Ye Chenfeng? Recalling Ye Chenfeng's various actions, Chen Zhifei's throat kept swallowing hard as he cautiously asked, "Are you, are you the founder of the Victory Sky Society, President Ye?"
"What, don't I look the part?" Ye Chenfeng lowered the handgun aimed at Chen Zhifei. Now, all he had to do was wait quietly for the arrival of the president of Yuefeng City's Victory Sky Society.
