Night Color Bar.

The later it gets, the livelier the bar becomes.

As Feng Zhu hung up the phone, three people sat in a corner of the bar— two men and a woman.

One of the men looked like he was in his twenties, dressed head to toe in designer clothes, his eyes continually roving, searching for prey in the bar.

The other man seemed to be in his thirties, silently drinking, lost in thought.

However, when the woman noticed the roving eyes of the young man in designer clothes, she rapped the table forcefully twice with her hand: "Feng Wuji, did you call us here to drink or to ogle women with you? Hmph, you're truly a playboy from the Feng Family. And to think you boast about being a Dragon Teeth candidate! With your demeanor, there's no way Dragon Teeth would accept someone like you."

The girl speaking was none other than Su Jiu'er, who had been causing trouble at the Chen Group during the day.

Su Jiu'er was clearly disgusted with Feng Wuji's lecherous behavior.

Feng Wuji retracted his gaze and chuckled: "Sister Jiu'er, look at what you're saying. You'd be unhappy if I looked at you that way too. But since I'm already a Dragon Teeth candidate, it's only a matter of time before I become a member like you."

"Yeah, right, you?" Su Jiu'er scoffed, "We all know how you became a candidate. Sure, I admit the Feng Family is rich, spending over two billion to support us. Our boss felt obliged to make you a candidate, but so what? You know yourself that you're far from meeting our Dragon Teeth standards."

Feng Wuji completely ignored the sarcasm in Su Jiu'er's words, shaking his head: "Sister Jiu'er, although you speak the truth, you guys were really unfair this time. If you were coming to Yun City, why didn't you call me? If I could complete a mission, becoming a Dragon Teeth member wouldn't be an issue at all!"

"Hey, hey, hey, Feng Wuji, stop calling me Sister Jiu'er. I'm actually younger than you." Su Jiu'er rolled her eyes: "Besides, we're here on a mission. Why are you tagging along?"

Feng Wuji eagerly leaned forward: "To be honest, Sister Jiu'er, I heard there are assassins from Yama Hall in Yun City. This is a perfect opportunity! If I can take down one or two of them and use it as a personal badge of honor, entering Dragon Teeth would be a breeze!"

As the third-generation successor of the Feng Family, Feng Wuji lacked nothing except reputation.

Indeed, among the aristocrats in Yanjing, the Feng Family wasn't the most powerful but was one of the wealthiest, except for the top-tier aristocrats.

Feng Wuji had no idea how much money his family had.

But despite their wealth, the Feng Family was merely affluent, not truly elite.

So, over the years, Feng Wuji's grandfather had always wanted their descendants to join Dragon Teeth.

He even publicly declared that if any of his descendants could join Dragon Teeth, the family leadership would belong to that person.

This could only be described as a windfall.

However, strangely enough, while the Feng Family was great at making money, they were terrible at martial arts.

Feng Wuji didn't care about any of this. He badgered his grandfather into spending a fortune to buy a Dragon Teeth candidate spot and vowed to become a member, elevating the Feng Family to new heights.

But everyone saw this as a joke.

Feng Wuji had the ability to spend money, but his martial arts skills were abysmal.

Feng Wuji himself didn't think so.

He had a good sibling relationship with Su Jiu'er and naturally tagged along when he heard they were on a mission in Yun City.

Moreover, with assassins from Yama Hall appearing, Feng Wuji was elated.

"Feng Wuji, let me remind you, we're in Yun City for a mission. The boss said we shouldn't act recklessly." Su Ze, who had been silent all this time, turned to Feng Wuji: "You've always been interested in Chu Tiange, right? I heard Chu Tiange is in Yun City too. You should go pursue her. As for messing with assassins, forget about it."

"Hey, Brother Su, why do you always look down on me!" Feng Wuji protested: "A man should strive to climb to the top! I heard the assassins White Wolf and Rashamon from Yama Hall have been sighted here. If I could kill one of them, wouldn't Chu Chu be mine? And besides, beauties love heroes. I may like Chu Tiange, but that doesn't conflict with wanting to be a hero."

"Pfft!" Su Jiu'er spat out her drink: "Feng Wuji, have you no shame? You profess to like Chu Tiange but still flirt outside. Are all men so disgraceful, treating love as a game?"

"Jiu'er, don't lump us all together. Your brother here is very devoted to love." Su Ze, displeased, pointed at Feng Wuji: "Especially don't compare me to him. His world is meaningless beyond money. If he ever joins Dragon Teeth, I'll eat my words!"

"Come on, Brother Su, you really look down on me?" Feng Wuji's face turned red: "Honestly, I will become a Dragon Teeth member and prove you wrong! You think I'm just a rich airhead? Haha, honestly, I'm here not only to deal with those assassins but also to find someone."

"We know, you're looking for Chu Tiange," Su Jiu'er said dismissively.

"Wrong!" Feng Wuji pounded his chest with a mysterious look: "Chu Tiange is my soul mate, she completes my soul. But the person I'm seeking will make me physically formidable. If I can take him as my mentor, joining Dragon Teeth would be no dream."

"Pfft, with your lack of talent, not even our boss could save you," Su Jiu'er sneered, not believing anyone could help Feng Wuji in the slightest.

Not everyone can train in martial arts.

Dragon Teeth has very strict standards for their recruits.

Dragon Teeth had tested Feng Wuji and found him to be a rare training failure.

Yes, while others might take ten years to become third-rate experts, it would take Feng Wuji a hundred years just to reach that level.

So, every time Su Jiu'er saw Feng Wuji, she couldn't resist mocking him, her eyes full of disdain.

What good is money?

He couldn't even reach third-rate expertise and still dreams of joining Dragon Teeth?

Keep dreaming!

Feng Wuji hated when people mentioned his lack of talent. Annoyed, he said: "Sister Jiu'er, what makes you so great? Hmph! I admit my talent is poor, but if I become that person's disciple, I'll definitely surpass you. Not only will I join Dragon Teeth, but I will also revitalize the Feng Family! I will be the first in our family in a hundred years!"

"Yeah, right!" Su Jiu'er looked at him with even more disdain: "You talk big. Come on, tell me, who on earth has the power to turn you, a blockhead, into something amazing?"

Feng Wuji immediately looked hopeful: "The Great Mentor of the Heavenly God Temple."

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