Chen Weiran’s head suddenly felt a bit dizzy, he took a deep breath, looking at Yuchi sitting not far away with incomprehension. He grinned, showing his teeth, sat back down in his chair, frowning. His eyes occasionally showed some confusion, and sometimes some puzzlement. "I think I just explained everything very clearly, so why are you insisting on investigating this matter?" "Is your so-called nephew Yuchi more important than the stability of Jiangzhou City?" Chen Weiran said puzzlingly, "Fine, even if what you said is true." "So what? If there really is a demon in Jiangzhou City, can we handle it openly?" "How would the people look at us?" "How will we explain it to the people?" "What do you take us for?" Yuchi looked at Chen Weiran in amazement, "Oh man, his mind is boggling, like, seriously stop the drama." He completely couldn’t understand what was going on in Chen Weiran’s mind. Oh, so in the end, it’s my fault, Yuchi, that when I see darkness, I can’t speak up? I have to consider your feelings, and listen to your nonsense? Even consider how the people view you? This kind of talk can even come out, wow, it’s true being at the top lets you overlook others, this kind of talk doesn’t even make you blush. Thumbs up for you, you’re really something! Without knowing what Yuchi was thinking, Chen Weiran continued according to his own logic. "Furthermore, let’s put everything else aside for now, let’s not worry about this and that." "Just talk about us two, our relationship is quite good, right?" "Then I can’t understand, why..." "Why are you threatening me!" "Why the hell are you threatening me!" "Why are you threatening me?!" Chen Weiran said each word forcefully, nodding, his eyes were really blazing with fire. "Did you feel threatened by me?" "Then could you feel... how I felt when I was just talking to you?" "...that feeling of being threatened by you right from the start?" Yuchi laughed strangely. Today was truly something, this guy used to speak in a sarcastic manner, subtly threatening in all sorts of ways. Luckily I’m not falling for it now, otherwise if it were someone else, they would have run away long ago. So, I’ve just said a couple of normal things, and it’s taken as a threat? Oh my, have you been used to people kissing your ass because of your high position? Chen Weiran couldn’t help but laugh out loud. He gritted his teeth, squeezing out a few words, "I don’t know how high your cultivation is." Yuchi replied openly, "Not high, only at the Core Formation Stage, can’t compare to senior sister, master, etc." Chen Weiran’s breathing came to a sudden halt, his heart rate flatlined. The original desire to rant and then send this Song Bei sky-high vanished in an instant. Damn it! This middle-aged man is also a cultivator at the Core Formation Stage? This person is named Song Bei, his nephew is Yuchi, Yuchi is an ordinary person, so his uncle would be a Core Formation Stage cultivator? How is that possible?! If Yuchi really had a Core Formation Stage cultivator backing him, could he still be so humble? Could he still be walking by the books? He would have taken off long ago, flying to the sky. Is there any need for this? So, either Yuchi is a fool, or this Song Bei is a fool, definitely not me, Chen Weiran! But is this kind of thing something you can say easily? Chen Weiran, still cunning, immediately shifted his gaze one hundred and eighty degrees, breaking into uncontrollable laughter: "A Core Formation Stage cultivator, really rare to see, and you even mention having a senior sister and master." "You" turned into "you (formal)", the sentence ended with a ’ne’ (呢). Yuchi sighed and just came out with it directly: "Not far off, just talking about my senior sister." "Senior sister is waiting for my news." "If after half a month there’s no news, we may have to take some slightly extreme measures." "By then, things may not be resolved peacefully, Jiangzhou City may be in chaos for a while." Leveraging both threat and advice. Chen Weiran looked calmly at Yuchi, "Are you threatening me?" Yuchi nodded, "Yes, it’s up to Mr. Chen to believe it or not." The atmosphere immediately became much more tense. The corpses of the tigers, wolves, and leopards in the council hall lay quietly on the ground, Chen Weiran couldn’t keep his composure as he touched the tiger’s head. The two of them, you look at me, I look at you, one standing high up, the other on the ground, staring at each other. Then, at a certain moment, Chen Weiran’s old face was covered with a pure smile: "Brother Song is joking, moreover, let’s not use such formal titles like Mr. Chen." "Between us, does it matter?" "We’re like family, why be so distant?" Chen Weiran laughed heartily, walked up to Yuchi, and extended his hand. Yuchi smiled and also extended his palm. Two streams of spiritual qi briefly erupted in their palms, in shock, Chen Weiran immediately showed friendliness. "Brother Song, you’re really at fault for this." "For such a small matter, you could have sent someone over." "No need for you to make a special trip, that’s certainly not good, eh." Chen Weiran shouted to the outside, "Come, prepare the food, my brother has come to my residence, let’s have a good chat over lunch!" After shouting, Chen Weiran pulled Yuchi to sit on the main seat. He first smiled at Wei Qingzhu, "This is Miss Qingzhu, right? I’ve heard about you." "Truly a childhood sweetheart with President Yuchi, very well matched." "Miss Qingzhu, find a place to sit as you please, and see if there’s anything you fancy in this council hall." "You can have anything." Wei Qingzhu gave a slight bow to Chen Weiran, standing elegantly not far away, she did not reply. Just watching Chen Weiran stand laughingly beside her brother Yuchi, her eyes shone with little stars. What a powerful brother Yuchi, instantly making the other party bow to him. Hearing her brother Yuchi’s cultivation level is at the Core Formation Stage, Wei Qingzhu could only smile silently. Brother Yuchi is still modest. All his disciples are at the Golden Core Stage, yet he only says his cultivation is at the Core Formation Stage. Truly doesn’t want to scare others. And Wei Qingzhu could obviously see this situation, a few days ago when she and Xun Xian came to inquire, Chen Weiran didn’t even bother acknowledging them. Let alone talking, even meeting wasn’t a chance. But once her brother Yuchi arrived, it instantly turned from "what are you doing here" to "Brother Song". The two looked like close old friends not seen for some time. "Brother Song, rest assured." "I also admire Yuchi very much." "The clues he left behind surely have no problems." Judging people by appearances, Yuchi was not surprised, sitting in the chair, looking at the tiger’s head underfoot: "Troubling Brother Chen to assist." Chen Weiran stood beside Yuchi, pouring tea for him, "As for the Demon-Revealing Array, it really can’t be done hurriedly." He showed a difficult expression. "Brother Chen, what do you mean?" Yuchi asked. "What I mean is, the Demon-Revealing Array will definitely listen to Brother Song, but it can’t be made public." "We need to do it in private." "This way, while covering people’s eyes, we can handle it privately." "You should know, many things are easier to handle privately than publicly." Chen Weiran smiled cunningly. No longer Mr. Chen from the Celestial Capital Department, instantly became a good brother to Song Bei.