Ye Beichen was still unconscious.

Wei Yanran brought him back to the villa and called for someone to help carry him out of the passenger seat.

"Miss, what's wrong with this person?"

"Didn't he go with you to the charity gala?"

Wei Yanran's butler looked surprised.

Logically, after attending the charity gala, Wei Yanran and this person should have had nothing more to do with each other.

So why was he brought back?

The events of the charity gala were under a confidentiality agreement!

No one dared to leak anything!

So, no one knew what happened at the charity gala, let alone Ye Beichen's terrifying power.

Wei Yanran didn't have time to explain: "He fainted on the way, quickly get a doctor."

"Alright."

Several people carried Ye Beichen to Wei Yanran's room.

The doctor arrived quickly.

After an examination.

"Miss, this person's body is fine, and he seems full of vitality, he shouldn't have any issues. Maybe he's just asleep, or perhaps tired?" The doctor shook his head, unable to find anything wrong.

Wei Yanran frowned.

Asleep?

Tired?

How could that be?

She had seen with her own eyes, Ye Beichen collapse straight to the ground.

If not for the flowers and plants nearby, he would have hit his head.

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"Are you sure?" Wei Yanran asked.

The doctor looked troubled: "Miss, from my years of medical experience, his body really has no problems."

"Even if he doesn't wake up tonight, maybe he'll wake up tomorrow morning?"

"Alright."

Wei Yanran turned back, looking at Ye Beichen lying on the bed.

His breathing was steady, his chest rising and falling.

He didn't look sick at all.

"You may leave now." Wei Yanran waved her hand.

"Yes."

The doctor left the room, and the other servants were also dismissed.

Now, only Wei Yanran and Ye Beichen were left in the room.

She sat by the bed, looking down at Ye Beichen's face.

Her cheeks flushed, and her breathing quickened.

Instinctively, she raised her head, looking at Ye Beichen's face, muttering to herself: "Who exactly are you, to have such power that even the national leader speaks for you?"

"The old man of the Qin family suffered a setback, it's the first time I've seen that in so many years!"

"And War God Lingfeng acknowledges you as his master?"

"You defeated Qingcang War God, it's simply unbelievable!"

"And your Senior Sister, who is she? A female War God of Dragon Soul?"

Wei Yanran murmured to herself, her gaze intense!

Her delicate hand, somewhat uncontrollably, fell on Ye Beichen's cheek, gently caressing it.

"Uh..."

Wei Yanran felt like she was electrified, clamping her legs together.

She quickly withdrew her hand: "Ahem... I... I didn't mean to, don't misunderstand."

"I was just... um..."

Wei Yanran stopped abruptly.

She had a bold idea!

After all, he wasn't waking up.

She reached out again, pinching Ye Beichen's nose and ears.

She touched his face.

At this moment, Ye Beichen could fully feel his body.

But... he couldn't control it!

He wanted Wei Yanran to stop.

But Wei Yanran couldn't hear him.

The Heaven and Earth Prison Suppression Tower chuckled: "This girl is quite pretty, seems to have a thing for you?"

"Who is she to you?"

Ye Beichen was speechless: "Just a passing acquaintance, not familiar at all."

"Not familiar? Yet she was the one who brought you back, otherwise, who knows what would have happened if you fainted on the street." The Heaven and Earth Prison Suppression Tower laughed.

Ye Beichen frowned: "You can sense the outside world?"

"Anything you can sense, I can sense too," said the Heaven and Earth Prison Suppression Tower.

Ye Beichen's expression changed slightly.

He was now bound to the Heaven and Earth Prison Suppression Tower!

If he interacted with anyone in the future, or had any little secrets, wouldn't it all be known to it?

"I am your master now, I command you, unless I speak, to block all external perceptions," Ye Beichen said.

"Boom—!"

A bolt of lightning descended from the sky, striking the Heaven and Earth Prison Suppression Tower!

Ye Beichen's command actually worked!

"Is it really possible?"

Ye Beichen was a bit excited.

The Heaven and Earth Prison Suppression Tower was somewhat helpless.

Ye Beichen changed the subject: "By the way, earlier you said I was a Martial Spirit, what does that mean?"

"You don't know the martial artist realms?" The Heaven and Earth Prison Suppression Tower was puzzled.

Ye Beichen was stunned.

He quickly thought!

The Heaven and Earth Prison Suppression Tower might know a completely different hierarchy from the Earth's martial arts world!

"What martial artist realms do you know?" Ye Beichen quickly asked.

The Heaven and Earth Prison Suppression Tower spoke: "Martial artist entry, the four levels of Heaven, Earth, Mysterious, Yellow, are entry-level martial artists. Then, Martial Master, Great Martial Master, Martial Spirit, Martial King, Martial Emperor, and so on."

"So, my realm is at Martial Spirit?" Ye Beichen was surprised.

When he was at Kunlun Mountain, he wasn't sure of his martial arts level.

His masters didn't tell him either.

They just said Ye Beichen's learning was quite monstrous!

Now it seems, his martial arts level is only at the Martial Spirit realm?

"Then Martial Master corresponds to Grandmaster?"

"Great Martial Master realm is Great Grandmaster?"

"Martial Master... Martial Grandmaster, Great Martial Master, Great Grandmaster... it really makes sense." Ye Beichen suddenly understood.

"Miss Ziqing, you can't go in, Miss Yanran has already gone to bed," came a maid's voice from outside.

"Slap—!"

A crisp sound.

The maid was slapped twice!

Then, with a 'bang', the door to Wei Yanran's room was pushed open by an arrogant woman.

She was wearing a Chanel suit.

Her figure was curvy, voluptuous and elegant.

A pencil skirt!

Flesh-colored stockings!

With bold, dramatic eyebrows, she looked domineering.

"Wei Ziqing?"

Wei Yanran stood up abruptly.

The woman in front of her was her cousin, one of the direct heirs of the Wei family.

"Oh, Wei Yanran, in two days, it's the day our Wei family's pharmaceutical group releases its new product in Zhonghai." Wei Ziqing glanced at Ye Beichen on the bed: "And here you are, playing with a pretty boy in your room?"

"Don't you know there's a problem with the new product you designed?"

"The final drug test didn't pass!"

Wei Ziqing threw a document on the table.

"What? How is that possible!"

Wei Yanran couldn't believe it.

Taking advantage of her distraction.

"Click, click!"

Wei Ziqing quickly took out her phone, snapping two photos.

Ye Beichen lying on Wei Yanran's bed, Wei Yanran standing beside him.

Extremely suggestive!

"Hehe, got the evidence! Wei Yanran, I believe you know what to do, right?" Wei Ziqing turned to leave: "At the Zhonghai launch in two days, I want you to personally announce your withdrawal from the Wei family's pharmaceutical group!"

"Otherwise, this photo will appear in front of Grandpa."

Only Wei Yanran was left, stiff in place, her mind buzzing.

"Can I take a look at your formula?" Suddenly, a voice came.