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They didn’t even need to differentiate whether this work ID was real or not since there wasn’t anyone who’d dare to impersonate a member of the Arbitration Council in the Twelve Independent States, especially in the Arbitration Council’s headquarters, Tianshui City.

“Since President Yi wants to see me, I naturally can’t refuse him. However, I don’t know President Yi at all, so may I ask… why does President Yi want to see me?” Ye Wanwan questioned curiously.

“Unfortunately, we don’t know the answer to that, Miss Nie. The President naturally has his objective for seeing you. If Miss Nie wants an answer, you can only ask the President. We can’t tell you anything,” the young man said.

Ye Wanwan secretly sneered. Yi Lingjun was seriously haughty!

On second thought…

He was the President of the Arbitration Council—the symbol of pinnacle power in the Twelve Independent States!

She was indignant… This seriously wouldn’t do!

Forget about a minor President Fearless like her, but the President of the Arbitration Council probably only needed to utter a word and he could see anyone he wanted.

“Alright.”

Ye Wanwan had no choice but to nod and agree in the end. After all, this was the President of the Arbitration Council she couldn’t refuse even if she wanted to. And it was perfect for her to go and complain about the Direct Line!

“Please halt.”

The young woman blocked Big Dipper, Seven Star, and the others and said expressionlessly, “Apologies, but President Yi solely wants to see Miss Nie and didn’t invite the rest of you, so you cannot follow.”

“My temper!”

Big Dipper turned furious immediately and drew up his sleeves. “Are you looking down on us? What about your Arbitration Council President, huh? He’s awesome and a big deal, huh?”

However, when Big Dipper saw the young woman’s expression gradually turning displeased, he suddenly smiled. “That’s right, the President of the Arbitration Council is awesome and a big deal! Please send my goodwill to President Yi. I love him, I respect him, he’s my idol…”

Ye Wanwan: “…”

What kind of sin did she commit? Why did she want to bring Big Dipper here?!

…

A moment later, Ye Wanwan boarded the car, and they drove toward the center of Tianshui City.

Halfway there, Ye Wanwan asked, “We aren’t going to the Arbitration Council’s base, right…?”

The man smiled faintly. “No need to be nervous, Miss Nie. We aren’t going to the Arbitration Council. President Yi is giving a lecture right now, so we’re heading to where President Yi is giving a lecture.”

Ye Wanwan didn’t say anything else but entered a cautious and defensive mode. The second either of these two acted abnormally, she would attack.

However, the reality proved that she was overthinking it.

Soon, the car stopped in front of a lecture hall.

Ye Wanwan followed the two people inside.

What met her was an exquisite-looking man with a head of long black hair giving a lecture with a dignified and solemn expression.

“Eh…” Confusion instantly covered Ye Wanwan’s face when she saw the man.

Wasn’t this man the silver-haired man she met back in China?!

Ye Wanwan surmised that the silver-haired man was He Lianjue. But she never saw He Lianjue’s face before since he wore a mask every time they met. Back in China, the silver-haired man appeared and they met. The silver-haired man’s QQ signature clearly stated that Worriless Nie was his disciple.

Hence, Ye Wanwan guessed that the silver-haired man was probably He Lianjue…

However, upon closer examination, the man in front of the lecture hall might look identical to the silver-haired man from China, but their demeanor was as different as day and night. This type of aura emanated from someone’s bones, so it absolutely couldn’t be feigned…

As for He Lianjue, he was an utter old demon and incomparable to this man before her.