CHAPTER 609: CHAPTER 0527: INTERNATIONAL MARTIAL ARTISTS NETWORK

Southern Base, within the campus of Southern University.

Bai Wan’er sat in the classroom, resting her chin on her hand, with a slight sorrow between her eyebrows, causing many boys to lament in their hearts, wishing they could help her resolve her troubles.

She held her phone, continuously scrolling through messages, but there wasn’t a single reply. She had already dialed the same number no less than fifty times these days, only to find it was turned off.

It had been two weeks since she last saw Ye Qingfeng.

"Wan’er, what are you doing, thinking about that guy?"

An Ruoqing came over and hugged Bai Wan’er’s waist, teasingly speaking.

Bai Wan’er managed a slight bitter smile but did not refute, instead asking, "Ruqing, where do you think he went? It’s been so long, and I can’t reach him by phone."

An Ruoqing pursed her lips, shaking her head, "How would I know, someone of his stature does whatever he wants without worrying about anyone else?"

Whenever she thought about how Ye Qingfeng always looked at her with sidelong glances, treating her like she was air, she got so angry her teeth ached.

"Sigh!"

Bai Wan’er sighed.

Thinking about all the conflicts she had with Ye Qingfeng before, and how his attitude towards her had changed now, she couldn’t help but smile.

"Where are you? Come back soon, I miss you a lot."

At the Western Base in Tianshui City, Bei Yinyao was glamorous as she prepared in the dressing room.

She looked into the mirror at her gem-like sparkling beautiful eyes, unable to stop thinking about the cold young man who healed her eyes.

"Ye Qingfeng, Ye Jiujie, Invincible War God, I love all these names!"

Her beautiful eyes narrowed into slits, filled with happiness.

She wanted to contact Ye Qingfeng but suddenly remembered that promise from that night with Ye Qingfeng, and immediately pouted.

"Hmph, one year it is, you think you can get rid of me? No way!"

Just then, her manager, Sister Mei, walked in.

"Miss, it’s your turn to go on stage soon!"

Only then did Bei Yinyao pull herself together and stand up, her eyes smiling, her beauty captivating.

Northern Base, Zhonghai First High School, filled with the atmosphere of youthful students, countless boys and girls walked together, with laughter echoing.

Suddenly, countless gazes concentrated on one spot, the boys showing admiration and infatuation, the girls enviously smiling.

A tall and beautiful figure gracefully emerged, wearing sandals that revealed adorable round toes, shining like pearls. Underneath the skirt was a stretch of long, fair legs, mesmerizing.

She appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen, with a graceful figure like the most exquisite work of art, not too much, not too little, everything was perfect, flawless.

Her face was incomparably beautiful, spotless, with delicate and dignified features. Her eyes were lively, and at a glance, one felt like they were seeing the most beautiful thing in the world.

She wore a gentle smile, not appearing coldly austere, but had an unattainably noble aura.

The boys’ gazes fixed on her, unable to look away.

As she exited the school gate, a Porsche had been waiting for some time.

A handsome young man with an extraordinary demeanor stepped forward, holding 999 roses, and walked straight up to her.

"Liluo, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time! Can we have dinner together tonight?"

The young man smiled with great charm, causing many nearby girls’ eyes to sparkle.

But the beautiful girl just smiled politely and said, "Young Master Yang, I have to go home to have dinner with my parents tonight, so I can’t stay long!"

Finishing that, she turned and left, leaving behind a captivating fragrance.

The young man, who was rejected, didn’t show any anger. He smiled gently; such a girl was just the partner Yang Beixuan needed.

"Ouyang Liluo, you are destined to be my woman!"

He thought to himself, then elegantly got into the car and drove away.

The departing girl got into a business car. She took a delicate but inexpensive paper box out of her backpack.

Opening the box, it was full of colorful paper cranes, filling the entire box.

The driver drove in front, while she took out one of them, lost in thought.

After a while, she sighed, put the paper crane back into the box, and closed it again.

"I really don’t know why I still keep this thing. He’s such a jerk, not worth my thoughts!"

She had a hint of anger in her brow, and several times wanted to throw the box out of the window, but after repeatedly hesitating, she still kept it.

A handsome face with a mischievous smile flashed through her mind, leaving her momentarily dazed.

"Strange, what on earth is Xiao Feng doing? It’s been so long without any news, and I can’t reach him by phone!"

In the Yanjing Suburb villa, Ye Gang repeatedly dialed Ye Qingfeng’s number, but it was always off.

Liu Mei had already returned to Yanjing. When he asked her, she said Ye Qingfeng had some business to attend to, but she also didn’t know what it was.

It had already been a week since that day, and there was still no news from Ye Qingfeng, not even a message back.

It was as if he had suddenly disappeared, completely without a trace.

"Gang, do you think something might have happened to Xiao Feng?"

Liu Mei asked worriedly from the side.

Ye Qingfeng shook his head and lightly laughed: "Don’t worry, with Xiao Feng’s abilities, very few people can stop him. Nothing would happen. This kid must be handling something secretive right now!"

Now, only Ye Gang might have a clue about Ye Qingfeng’s whereabouts.

He looked at the date, suddenly remembering something. He quickly walked to the study and turned on the computer.

He logged onto the International Martial Artists Network quickly because today was the day Ye Jiujie’s ranking on the War God List was to be announced.

As soon as he entered the page, a banner caught his eye, causing Ye Gang’s pupils to contract.

"Invincible War God Ye Jiujie, hailing from Huaxia, under twenty years old, debuted and consecutively defeated masters, including seasoned strong ones such as Long Yuntian, the Zongheng Two Elders, and Cold Smiling Buddha; a month later, at the Northern Base Jinling, singlehandedly killed the Six Great Venerables of the God Slaying Hall and injured one of the Four Great Earth Saints of the God Slaying Hall, Zi Yue, with formidable combat strength. Even though he hasn’t reached the War Emperor level, his strength is not far from the Martial Artist at the Peak of War King, thus listed on the War God List!"

Ye Gang clicked on the banner, revealing a list. The War God List had a hundred people, all of whom were the most dominant, awe-inspiring figures in the world.

He looked down from the top, and when he reached the fiftieth place, his eyes froze.

"Invincible War God Ye Jiujie, War God List, ranked fiftieth!"

"What? Who is this Ye Jiujie? Not even twenty years old, and already ranked fiftieth on the War God List, even ahead of me?"

"Impossible, Ye Jiujie is a newly emerging expert from Huaxia, even the extraordinarily talented ’Yu Yaosheng’, such a devil hasn’t made it to the War God List, how can he?"

"Even if he did make the list, I could understand, but how can he be in the fiftieth on the War God List? This is simply a joke!"

"Hmph, these people ranking the list are becoming less professional!"

Within the forum of the International Martial Artists Network, countless comments flooded the page, some saying Ye Jiujie was unworthy, others said he was famed without merit, and some criticized the list rankers as brain-damaged, and so on.