The sky outside the window gradually revealed a white fish's belly.

Wang Yifu glanced out of the window blankly, blinked his bloodshot eyes twice, he did not feel tired at this time, but felt exceptionally awake after not sleeping all night.

In the end, he still didn't dial the number that had been memorized.

With a long sigh, he leaned back against the head of the bed and closed his eyes slightly.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and then pushed the door open.

The moment he pushed open the door, Meng Feibai, who was in the room next to him, opened his eyes.

Like Run Run Wang, he didn't sleep all night.

Although he walked in a chic manner last night, after returning to the room, he meditated while always paying attention to the movements in Wang Yifu's room.

After a night, what will your decision be?

He subconsciously glanced at the door, and a ripple appeared in Gujing Wubo's heart.

"Knock knock."

There were three steady and firm knocks outside the door.

The corners of Meng Feibai's mouth raised a slight smile, and a thin wire swam along the floor to the doorknob and unscrew it.

"Please come in."

Wang Yifu, who was standing at the door in a daze, came back to his senses after hearing Meng Feibai's voice, thinking of the scene last night when he could actually control his actions, and Meng Feibai's image in his mind became more mysterious.

He took a deep breath and walked into Meng Feibai's room.

As soon as he entered the house, the lights in the room came on automatically, and the door behind him closed by itself.

Wang Yifu, who felt that he was in an illusory world, unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and then saw Meng Feibai sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The eyes of the two people intertwined in mid-air, and the atmosphere gradually became awkward.

After a long time, Wang Yifu took the lead in breaking the embarrassment.

"Why are you sitting on the ground?"

Meng Feibai didn't expect Wang Yifu to suddenly ask such a question like a flying immortal, and after a pause, he said with a smile:

"The bed is so soft that it makes me want to sleep."

Wang Yifu curiously glanced at Meng Feibai's appearance at this time, and asked again:

"Is this posture of yours a special posture for cultivation?"

Meng Fei cleared his throat and said with some embarrassment:

"Not really, as long as you master the Fa and have a sense of qi, you can practice no matter standing, sitting, or lying on your stomach, but I'm used to this posture."

Meng Feibai complained in his heart as he spoke:

It's not the habitual thinking brought to me by the online novels I read in my previous life, which made me feel that cultivation, I should sit cross-legged to be like that, and then I got used to it...

The two chatted a few words, and the atmosphere gradually eased.

"How do I need to cooperate with you?"

Wang Yifu sat in front of Meng Feibai and suddenly asked.

Meng Feibai didn't have a surprised expression on his face when he heard this, and he guessed his decision from the emotions emanating from Wang Yifu when he entered the door.

So after hearing Wang Yifu's words, he said almost without thinking:

"It's very simple, you can do whatever you have to do in the past two days, but in order to prevent you from leaking secrets, I will arrange for someone to protect you until the end of the matter."

Wang Yifu nodded helplessly after a moment of silence.

Meng Feibai noticed the complicated emotions in Wang Yifu's eyes, but he didn't show anything about it, and after the two sat relatively wordless for a while, there was another knock outside the door.

Meng Feibai repeated his old trick again, wrapped the filament with his mental power to open the door, and standing outside the door were the field staff of the Jiangdu branch of the Apocalypse Round Table who received Meng Feibai's notice and rushed over.

Meng Feibai and the two confirmed each other's identities, and after discussing for a while, the three decided to leave one of them to "protect" Wang Yifu, and the other person to take Meng Feibai to the base of the Jiangdu branch of the Apocalypse Roundtable.

After leaving the hotel, Meng Feibai and the man codenamed Xiaodao drove to the base of the Jiangdu branch.

Unlike the Kyoto branch, the Eto branch is not underground, but on an island in a lake in a forest.

The base is surrounded by water on all sides, and the access to and from the site is underground.

Meng Feibai chatted with Xiaodao while looking around curiously at the bright underground passage, and soon came to the interior of the Jiangdu branch.

Led by Xiao Dao, Meng Feibai walked into a conference room, where several men and women wearing the uniform of the Purifier were already seated.

Sitting in the first seat was a man with a Chinese character face who looked to be only in his thirties, and the momentum emanating from his outfit and body, Meng Feibai guessed that this should be Han Shuyan's grandfather, Han Xiyao, the chief captain of the purifiers of the Jiangdu Branch.

What he didn't expect was that this man, who didn't look much older than Han Shuyan, turned out to be an "old man" who was already in his sixties. After not thinking much about Chang Qi, who was older than Qi Xiangmin with gray hair, Meng Feibai was relieved.

While he was observing Han Xiyao, Han Xiyao and the other purifiers in the room were also observing Meng Feibai.

What Meng Feibai didn't know was that among the purifiers in the Asia-Pacific region, his fame was much greater than that of him in the entertainment industry, and almost all the purifiers above the middle level knew that there was such an "outlier" as him in the Asia-Pacific region, with strong mental power and rapid growth in strength, but he was an artist with the name of a purifier.

Many people expressed their dissatisfaction with this, believing that Meng Feibai's presence had polluted the purifier team's purity and was the scum of the purifiers, so the moment Meng Feibai walked into the conference room, he felt several hostile glances.

And Han Xiyao's understanding of Meng Feibai, in addition to official channels, there is also a dark line that others don't know, that is, his baby granddaughter Han Shuyan.

From her mouth, Han Xiyao's understanding of Meng Feibai was much more comprehensive than others, knowing that although he was an artist, he was also an excellent purifier, not only cultivating hard, but also eliminating many infected people, and his performance was even better than some orthodox purifiers.

But hearing is false, seeing is believing, and after seeing Meng Feibai at this time, he also wanted to see how good this "red man" of the Kyoto branch was.

So although he felt some people's hostility towards Meng Feibai, he didn't show it, but chose to watch coldly.

Good guys, are you trying to give me a dismount?

Meng Feibai stood at the door of the conference room, with a polite smile on his face, but he felt a little helpless.

He probably sensed it, among the nine people in the conference room, except for Han Xiyao, who was sitting in the first seat, his strength could not be sensed, the strength of the rest of the people should be above the sixth level, and even the strength of three of them was not very clear, and it should be about to reach the seventh level.

So these people should be the eight captains of the purifier system of the Jiangdu Branch, right?

Meng Feibai secretly speculated.

At this time, there were four detachment leaders looking at him with hostility in their eyes.

Meng Feibai kept a smile, raised his foot and took the first step, in an instant, a shock wave formed by the mental power hit from a detachment leader, Meng Feibai turned the mental power into a barrier in front of him, and completely took this wave of attack, his body did not shake in the slightest, and the raised left foot fell firmly to the ground.

In an instant, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of several team leaders present.