On the third floor, outside the entrance to the Joyful Valley, several people were chatting while smoking. As Ye Tian reached the corner, he overheard a conversation.
"Holy crap, the one today is really beautiful. Her skin is so tender, you could squeeze water out of it. Her figure and looks are top-notch too. How did such a gorgeous woman end up here?"
"She was introduced by a woman our boss slept with before. That woman is quite wicked; she felt wronged back then, so she wanted her friend to experience the same, hehe. Women's minds are truly complex."
"Boss is going to have a great time. Once things are done inside, we'll go in and have a taste too," someone chuckled lowly.
Ye Tian turned the corner and walked over. The men immediately fell silent.
Arriving at the entrance, he said, "Move aside."
The men frowned. "What are you doing here?"
Ye Tian waved his hand, and the men were swept away like scarecrows. They landed spitting white foam, their bodies convulsing.
The door was pushed open.
Upon entering, Ye Tian saw Lin Ziyi, already unconscious. Two fat, big-eared middle-aged men were preparing to carry her to a nearby sofa. Next to the sofa, an old man over fifty, having taken off his jacket and wearing only shorts, was smoking, his face clearly reeking of alcohol.
Seeing Ye Tian and Han Ning Shuang burst in, the three men were startled. The smoking old man sternly demanded, "Who are you people?"
Ye Tian walked directly to Lin Ziyi, embracing her with his left arm. With his right hand, he struck out, sending the two middle-aged men flying several meters, their internal organs severely injured.
They tried to speak, but not a single word could escape them. Their chests and abdomens throbbed with pain, leaving them only able to sit in place, daring not to move.
He placed Lin Ziyi back on a chair and gently pressed her forehead with his hand. She slowly regained consciousness.
"Brother Tian, why are you here?" she asked in surprise.
Ye Tian told her to sit properly and said, "If I hadn't come, you wouldn't even know you were sold."
As he spoke, he walked towards the old man. The old man, filled with panic, kept retreating and stammered, "I warn you, I'm from the Drug Administration, a public official, you..."
Ye Tian slapped him across the face, leaving a bright red palm print. The mark was so clear it looked as if it had been drawn with a red crayon.
The man was stunned. "You dare to hit me."
After slapping him, Ye Tian paid him no further mind. He picked up Lin Ziyi and headed out. In the lobby, he saw a man wearing sunglasses standing guard, with over a dozen strong men behind him.
Seeing Ye Tian descend, the lobby manager stepped forward and said, "Boss, it's this guy!"
The man in sunglasses said indifferently, "You dare to cause trouble at the Qingjin Hotel? Kid, if I don't cripple you today, I'm not One-Eyed Chen!"
Han Ning Shuang snorted, "One-Eyed Chen, you've got some nerve!"
The man in sunglasses was indeed One-Eyed Chen. He removed his sunglasses, revealing a prosthetic eye. He sized up Han Ning Shuang and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"
Han Ning Shuang replied, "I am the eldest daughter of the Han family, Han Ning Shuang!"
One-Eyed Chen was shocked and quickly said, "So it's the young lady. This little one lost an eye and didn't recognize you. Please forgive me!"
Han Ning Shuang continued, "This is Divine Doctor Ye. He just cured the illness of Second Master Yang of the Yang family. He's here to retrieve his girlfriend. You'd best not meddle, or Divine Doctor Ye could have your Qingjin Hotel torn down with a single phone call!"
One-Eyed Chen, having been in the underworld for many years, was a seasoned veteran. He quickly put on a smile and said, "So it's Divine Doctor Ye. My apologies, my apologies." He quickly cleared the way, allowing Ye Tian to pass.
Ye Tian first carried Lin Ziyi to the car. One-Eyed Chen hurried forward a few steps and stopped Han Ning Shuang. "Young lady, what's the background of this Divine Doctor Ye? To have you accompany him."
Han Ning Shuang asked, "Do you know what a Vajra Martial King is?"
One-Eyed Chen's body trembled. He had practiced martial arts in his youth and roughly understood the stages of cultivation. He quickly said, "I do! Could he be a Vajra Martial King?"
Han Ning Shuang replied, "You've saved your life." With that, she followed them out.