The location Feng Yueji sent to Jiang Feng was not her own address, but a high-end residential area in West City called "Pastoral Song," which Jiang Feng had never visited before.

This community, of course, can't compare to specialized villa areas, but the environment inside is quite nice, with multi-storey apartment buildings, two households per building, and relatively large room areas.

It took Jiang Feng more than half an hour to take a taxi from South City to West City, and he arrived at the apartment on the third floor of Building 5 in this community, as per the location sent by Feng Yueji.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and as expected, Feng Yueji hurriedly came to open it.

"Master, you're here!"

Upon seeing Jiang Feng, Feng Yueji had a moment of excitement in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it.

Jiang Feng nodded slightly.

After a few days, Feng Yueji indeed looked even more beautiful than before, appearing radiant with fair, smooth skin.

The aura around her was much more refined than when they last met, indicating her power had truly made a qualitative leap, successfully breaking through to the Maestro Level!

Seeing the approving look in Jiang Feng's eyes, Feng Yueji couldn't help but blush slightly.

She hadn't neglected her martial arts practice at all during this time.

Even when Jiang Feng wasn't around, she only pushed herself harder, diligently practicing.

In fact, she hadn't even been going to the company much lately, leaving everything in the hands of her assistant to manage.

As a result of her efforts, she had cultivated the "Phoenix Glaze Skill" to thirteen percent!

Her strength had progressed from Peak Master Level to Early Stage Maestro, and she was advancing towards the Middle Stage!

Such terrifying cultivation speed truly didn't bring disgrace to Jiang Feng.

"What exactly happened?"

Jiang Feng asked as he stepped inside.

"Master, this is the home of my assistant and secretary, Xiao Li. I haven't been to the company recently, focusing on martial arts training. It's Xiao Li who's been helping me manage the group."

Feng Yueji closed the door and explained proactively to Jiang Feng.

"And then?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Master, you probably don't know," Feng Yueji said seriously, "just yesterday, Xiao Li encountered a strange and bizarre incident! I thought about it again and again and decided that this matter couldn't be told to anyone else, so I called you here. Xiao Li doesn't want me to tell anyone else either; she can't handle the trauma..."

"What exactly happened?"

Jiang Feng asked repeatedly.

He'd asked several times, but Feng Yueji hesitated, which was wearing his patience.

"Master, please wait. I'll go get Xiao Li; she's not ready to face you yet..."

Feng Yueji said, letting Jiang Feng sit on the sofa first, then she went into the bedroom to bring the person out.

Jiang Feng vaguely heard sobbing from within, mixed with hesitant "no, please..." sounds.

But ultimately, unable to resist Feng Yueji's persuasion, the person inside came out, head down and looking very upset, following Feng Yueji.

"Master, let me introduce you, this is my assistant, Xiao Li."

Feng Yueji pointed to the girl she brought out and said.

Jiang Feng glanced up and saw that the young girl named Xiao Li could indeed be considered a great beauty.

No surprise, anyone chosen by Feng Yueji to be her assistant must have both looks and capabilities.

Xiao Li was slightly younger by a year or two than Feng Yueji, with an excellent figure, curves where they should be, easily turning heads on the street, a beauty with a one hundred percent chance of drawing a second glance.

But now, her face was covered with a thick black cloth, revealing only a pair of red, tear-filled eyes.

In those eyes, there was a flicker of grievance, a look of utter despair!

"Xiao Li, this is my master Jiang Feng. You've probably heard of his many exploits, and he's one of the top figures in Binhai, whose abilities are concealed. Your experience might be something only he can solve."

Feng Yueji comforted Xiao Li gently.

"Master Jiang, hello!"

Xiao Li greeted Jiang Feng with a bitter bow, her voice trembling slightly, choked with emotion.

Jiang Feng also nodded.

"Master Jiang, I've long heard of your reputation! President Feng has mentioned you many times, but... I didn't expect you'd actually come to my house today. I've always admired you, but... but... I don't want you to see... me looking like this..."

As she spoke, Xiao Li completely lost control of her emotions, tears streaming, almost turning to leave.

Again, it was Feng Yueji who restrained the pitiful girl, then looked to Jiang Feng for help.

"What's wrong with her face?"

Jiang Feng noticed something amiss with Xiao Li's face and came closer to ask.

Xiao Li instinctively wanted to hide, not daring to face Jiang Feng.

"Master, this situation is indeed strange. Xiao Li, as my capable assistant, has always been efficient, young and beautiful. But for unknown reasons, last night she slept as usual and woke up... disfigured..."

Feng Yueji sighed and finally revealed Xiao Li's unfortunate encounter.

"Disfigured?!"

Jiang Feng was shocked upon hearing this. No wonder the girl had her face tightly wrapped in layers of black cloth; she'd been disfigured?

"Yes, I just looked at Xiao Li's face. Her originally fair and beautiful face is now inexplicably covered with sores and scars, completely deformed, and with blue and purple pustules..."

"No, President Feng! Stop talking! Please stop! Waaaah...!"

Listening to Feng Yueji detail this to Jiang Feng, Xiao Li felt even more wronged, tears flowing like a flood.

As a young, beautiful, and capable white-collar woman, she naturally valued her appearance greatly.

But now, to inexplicably become like this, not understanding why, she was practically devastated to the point of wanting to die.

She also had no courage to see any doctors, only sharing her deepest sadness with Feng Yueji, who was startled upon arrival and immediately called Jiang Feng.

"Xiao Li, don't be afraid. Master has vast abilities and might be able to help you recover. Why not take off the cloth and let Master have a look..."

Feng Yueji encouraged Xiao Li.

"Nooo! President Feng, please don't force me! I want to die now! Waaah, my life is over, I can't face anyone, much less Master Jiang, I... I..."

Xiao Li sobbed so hard she couldn't catch her breath, completely collapsing.