Chenxing Logistics.

"Bang!"

The door to the General Manager’s office was pushed open violently, and a group of people entered with a menacing aura, followed by a worried-looking female Assistant.

"General Manager, they forced their way in, I couldn’t stop them..."

Chu Jiaxue calmly waved her hand: "You can leave first."

The female Assistant retreated, and Chu Jiaxue fixed her gaze on the intruders, calmly asking, "What brings you all here?"

The leading middle-aged man strode to the desk, pressing his hands on it with a bang, and stared fiercely at Chu Jiaxue.

"I’m Chen Bingwen. Your husband, Lin Chen, killed my son. I’m here today to seek justice."

Chu Jiaxue leaned back slightly, arms crossed over her chest on the sofa: "Do you have evidence?"

Chen Bingwen said coldly: "Lin Chen had a conflict with my son just two days ago, and then he disappeared. If it wasn’t Lin Chen, who else could it be?"

Chu Jiaxue chuckled lightly: "First you say your son was killed, then you say he disappeared. So is he dead or missing?"

Chen Bingwen coldly glared at Chu Jiaxue: "If my son is alive, hand him over, and I can pretend this never happened. But if he’s dead, then you must pay with your life."

Chu Jiaxue smiled slightly, her demeanor elegant and calm: "Your son was arrogant and often threatened to annihilate entire families. He made plenty of enemies; perhaps someone he had wronged sought revenge?"

Chu Jiaxue didn’t give Chen Bingwen a chance to speak, her tone turning cold: "You accuse my husband of murder, then show evidence. If you have no evidence, I can sue you for slander and defamation!"

Chen Bingwen sneered: "You think you can talk law and evidence with the Chen family?"

Chu Jiaxue scoffed: "What, is the Chen family so powerful they can override the Federation’s laws?"

Chen Bingwen viciously said: "If I don’t see my son within half a day, then expect bloody revenge."

Chu Jiaxue chuckled: "Chen Bingwen, do you think our family is just easily frightened? We’ve faced numerous bullies and elites like you flaunting their power. And what happened?"

"Our family isn’t large, but your Chen family has many members. Oh, wasn’t the one who went missing your illegitimate son? It seems you have another son and a daughter, right?"

"If you want open competition, we’ll follow business rules. If you want to use force, then try and see who can’t bear it in the end."

Chen Bingwen stared at the stunningly beautiful woman in front, his heart skipping a beat.

He hadn’t expected Chu Jiaxue to be so resolute!

He threatened Chu Jiaxue with bloody revenge, yet Chu Jiaxue turned it around on him.

Chen Bingwen sneered: "Then let’s wait and see."

Chen Bingwen turned and left.

That evening, a luxury car appeared in front of Lin Chen and company’s massive villa. A silver-haired old man stepped out and approached the villa.

The silver-haired old man had not reached the entrance when Lin Chen appeared out of thin air, blocking his path.

Soon after, Chu Jiaxue, Yao Xuanji, and Nalan Wushuang appeared behind Lin Chen.

The silver-haired old man looked over the group, his gaze sinister: "Chen Xingdong of the Chen family, here to visit."

Lin Chen said crisply: "If you want to fight, let’s go up there. Don’t wreck my house, or you’ll have to compensate me."

Chen Xingdong sneered: "You’ve got guts; let me see what abilities you have to dare kill a member of my Chen family."

Lin Chen laughed: "Even though you’re old, you can’t just slander people. Prove that I killed, or shut up."

Chen Xingdong’s gaze was cold, his tone icy: "Strength is the best evidence."

With that, Chen Xingdong’s figure shot into the sky.

Lin Chen followed without hesitation, and the other three women followed closely. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

In no time, the group distanced themselves from the city, hovering high in the sky.

Seeing Lin Chen following, Chen Xingdong wasted no words and rushed at Lin Chen, throwing a punch.

Lin Chen held no courtesy for Chen Xingdong, immediately revealing a Federation product – an Alloy Battle Saber!

This saber was forged from the hardest metal, incorporating a special metal with excellent conductivity, ensuring both hardness and sharpness, and high energy transmission.

Lin Chen raised the saber and made a sweeping slash.

Chen Xingdong’s eyes showed disdain. He had investigated Lin Chen and the others, knowing Lin Chen was a leader on Lost Ball 235 but thought his strength was mediocre, having been captured by Zhang Zhongjiu earlier.

Zhang Zhongjiu was merely a Seventh-level Warrior. If he could capture these people easily, their strength clearly didn’t compare to a Seventh-level Warrior.

Since that was the case, he could easily overpower them alone.

Having come today, he planned to take this opportunity to cripple them and thus wipe out Chenxing Logistics.

An illegitimate child didn’t concern Chen Xingdong, but Lin Chen killing Chen family members and Chenxing Logistics seizing Chen family’s business did.

Earlier provocations and causing trouble for Chenxing Logistics never led anywhere as they were always patient and conceded, avoiding escalation, but now with Chen Mu missing, it was the perfect excuse to deal with Chenxing Logistics.

"Boom!"

The battle saber, charged with violent energy, struck Chen Xingdong’s energy wave, causing a massive explosion.

Chen Xingdong’s face changed drastically.

The opponent actually blocked his punch?

Although it was saber versus fist, his punch wasn’t something below a Seventh-level Warrior could block.

Was Lin Chen a Seventh-level Warrior?

How could that be possible?

He knew the cultivation system of those from Lost Ball 235 differed from the Federation, yet their ceiling was limited, not matching the Seventh-level Warriors; otherwise, they wouldn’t have been caught by Zhang Zhongjiu.

But that slash from Lin Chen, that fierce energy—it was unmistakably the hallmark of a true Warrior!

This group had only been in the Federation for less than a year; how did they attain Seventh-level Warrior strength?

How did they cultivate?

A foreboding sensation flashed through his mind as he glanced at the three women standing in mid-air.

They dared follow; could it be they too were Seventh-level Warriors?

Chen Xingdong couldn’t help but ask: "Are you a Seventh-level Warrior now?"

Lin Chen shattered the opponent’s energy wave with a slash and felt immensely relieved. It seemed the powerhouse of the Chen family wasn’t that formidable after all.

He had initially thought he might not win and was prepared for a four-on-one, but now it seemed unnecessary.

"Whether I am Seventh-level or not, does it matter?"

Chen Xingdong’s face stiffened. Yes, does it matter?

He had arrived with such confidence and vigor, only to slink back home in dismay?