LinHai City Airport.
"Ye Ming! Is Yin Luo alright?"
In the waiting room, Nangong Qianyu looked at the silver-white ring on her hand with some worry.
"Don't worry!"
Ye Ming patted her hand and smiled, "Yin Luo isn't as fragile as you think! Don't forget, she used to be a national pop queen."
The reason for "used to be" was entirely because Yan Yinluo had chosen to abandon that identity.
"That's true!"
Nangong Qianyu thought for a moment, then looked at him and smiled with relief, "Anyway, she also has a spatial ring. Even if something happens, you can get there in time."
With this thought, her parting emotions faded considerably.
"Attention passengers flying from Minghai to Edo, your flight Tianyi 1314 has begun boarding, please..."
At this moment, news of a flight departure came from the broadcast.
"Let's go!"
Ye Ming held Nangong Qianyu's hand and walked towards the boarding gate.
That's right!
Their first stop for their global live broadcast was the capital of the Eastern Island country – Edo.
Ten minutes later, the flight took off smoothly.
To ensure a quiet environment for the journey, Nangong Qianyu had booked first class. This was also to prevent them from being recognized.
Although their appearances had changed, some of their aura was undeniable.
"Is the connection with Edo sorted out?"
Ye Ming picked up a newspaper and asked while reading.
"It should be fine!" Nangong Qianyu was peeling an apple with a small knife and smiled, "The specific matters are being handled by the Yi Network Group, so we don't need to worry about it!"
Indeed!
Given Nangong Qianyu's current status in the live streaming industry, she no longer needed to worry about such trivial matters.
To be frank, the Yi Network Group now wished they could treat Nangong Qianyu like a revered elder, afraid of doing anything that might displease her even slightly.
It was important to remember that Nangong Qianyu's live stream now had nearly 1.5 billion followers. The profits from this were already beyond the comprehension of most people.
It could be said that if Nangong Qianyu wished, she could single-handedly cause the Yi Network Group to declare bankruptcy in an instant.
Therefore, to avoid messing things up, the Yi Network Group had even established a special task force solely responsible for all matters related to Nangong Qianyu.
"It's good that there are no problems!"
Ye Ming looked at the newspaper, also using this opportunity to understand some of the international turmoil.
"Huh!"
He let out a sound of surprise, perhaps having seen something interesting.
"What's wrong?"
Nangong Qianyu, sitting next to him, naturally noticed Ye Ming's reaction. She brought a peeled apple to his lips and asked, "What has shocked you?"
Looking at the apple by his mouth, then glancing at Nangong Qianyu. This kind of treatment, probably no one else in this world could have it.
"It's so sweet!"
He took a bite, his face full of satisfaction.
"You still haven't said what it is?"
Nangong Qianyu's lips curved slightly, and she took a bite herself.
The two of them were like a pair of young lovers in the throes of passion.
"It's like this, look!"
Ye Ming pointed to a piece of news in the newspaper and smiled, "Isn't it a coincidence that today is the day the Martial God Mountain of the Eastern Island country opens?"
"Martial God Mountain?"
Upon hearing the name, Nangong Qianyu seemed to recall something familiar. She vaguely felt that someone had been related to that mountain before, but she couldn't recall it for a moment.
"Martial God Mountain, that is..."
"That is the most sacred mountain in my Eastern Island country."
Before Ye Ming could explain to Nangong Qianyu, a resonant and penetrating voice suddenly came from behind their seats.
"Hmm?"
Ye Ming leaned around the seat and looked back, only to find a middle-aged man holding the same newspaper as him who had spoken.
The man was wearing a formal suit, with a square face and an air of inherent dignity about his brow.
He was likely a leader of a major corporation. Judging by the phrase "my Eastern Island country" just now, he was likely from the Eastern Island.
Not only that, but he was also a martial artist.
Seeing Ye Ming look, the middle-aged man put down his newspaper. A trace of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he still maintained a polite smile, "Young man, are you also interested in Martial God Mountain?"
Young man?
From this address, it was clear that this person was accustomed to interacting with others from a senior's perspective.
"It's not so much interest, it's just that someone I know happens to be inside Martial God Mountain." Ye Ming didn't pay much attention to the man's attitude.
"Someone you know?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man sized up Ye Ming from head to toe. Seeing that his entire outfit cost less than a thousand Hua coins, the hidden disdain in his eyes seemed to intensify.
"Young man! Do you know what kind of place Martial God Mountain is?" the middle-aged man sneered. "The reason it's called Martial God Mountain is because there are truly immortal-like beings within."
"You say you know someone, heh..."
After speaking, the middle-aged man shook his head directly, his face full of mockery.
"You..."
Ye Ming didn't really care about these mocking words, but Nangong Qianyu, who was beside him, couldn't stand it. "What do you mean, Ye Ming he..."
"That's enough!"
Ye Ming patted her hand and smiled, "There's no need to prove anything to him, it's a waste of breath!"
He had become immune to the stares of others a long time ago.
"Hmph!"
Seeing that Ye Ming had said that, Nangong Qianyu couldn't be bothered to argue and returned to her seat.
However, Ye Ming's words seemed to have provoked the middle-aged man's displeasure.
In his eyes, the young man was clearly guilty.
"Young man! Talking big to fool these young girls is indeed a very effective tactic. However..."
The man actually left his seat, walked to Ye Ming's side, and said coldly, "However, your big talk has defiled my Eastern Island country's Martial God Mountain, and you need to kneel and apologize for this."
In his heart, Martial God Mountain was a sacred place he yearned for.
It was precisely because of this that he chose to return to the Eastern Island country today to participate in the mountain's opening ceremony.
However, when he heard the young Ye Ming boldly claim to know important figures within Martial God Mountain, his eyes were filled with gloom.
To him, this was undoubtedly blasphemy against Martial God Mountain.
Therefore, when he said he wanted Ye Ming to kneel and apologize, he deliberately added the aura of a martial artist.
Although his strength was not strong, only at the early stage of Martial Master, ordinary people facing this aura would at least suffer some internal injuries.
"You want me to apologize, and..." Ye Ming narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly, "And kneel?"
"Hmph! What, you're unwilling?"
The man took a heavy step, and the pressure he exerted increased a few more points, saying, "Defiling my country's Martial God Mountain and making you kneel is the lightest punishment. Otherwise..."
As he spoke, a hint of killing intent even flashed in his eyes.
"Good! Very good!"
Such an overbearing action directly made Ye Ming sneer repeatedly.
"Since you like kneeling so much, then..."
Ye Ming slightly raised his hand, then pressed it down.
"Then stay kneeling!"
