Years ago, Xi'er was subjected to a descending accident, but the Pope discovered it and helped Xi'er avert the crisis. However, Xi'er suffered a soul origin injury, causing a drastic drop in his strength, nearly leading to soul erosion and death.

Since then, Deputy Judgment Chief Meng Chi disappeared, and thirty years ago, a Chief Judge Xi'er emerged within the Holy Court. Even now, Xi'er's soul origin has not fully healed, and his strength hasn't returned to its former level!

"Ha'er, do you remember the questions I asked you when I took you in? At that time I asked you..."

After recounting the story of Meng Chi and Xi'er, Xi'er continued to speak of some events from his initial meeting with Ha'er.

"Teacher!"

Thud!

Ha'er exclaimed and immediately knelt in front of Xi'er, tears brimming in his eyes. The matters Xi'er spoke of were known only to the two of them; no one else could possibly know!

Jiang Chen and the others collectively took a breath of amazement; none of them had expected Xi'er to be an elder from even earlier times than Fa Rang!

"Mr. Jiang, please help my teacher!"

Ha'er suddenly remembered that Jiang Chen could heal soul injuries and turned to plead with Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen nodded heavily, got up, approached Xi'er, and gently pointed at Xi'er's forehead; Xi'er sat quietly, without any resistance.

Hum!

An intricate fluctuation emerged as Jiang Chen carefully controlled the Soul Power to probe into the realm of Xi'er's soul origin.

Everyone watched Jiang Chen nervously.

After a while, Jiang Chen frowned slightly and withdrew his hand.

"Mr. Jiang!" Ha'er called out expectantly, looking at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen raised his hand to signal Ha'er to be quiet, returned to his seat, and closed his eyes deep in thought. Everyone held their breath and waited silently; if Xi'er's injury recovered, they would immediately gain another Supreme Level powerhouse—something they were all eager to see.

"I can heal Chief Judge Xi'er's injury, but not now!" Jiang Chen opened his eyes, saying something that left everyone astonished.

"Why?" Ha'er asked urgently.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Deputy Ha'er, it's not that I don't want to treat Chief Judge Xi'er's injury, but I don't have the necessary things on hand. Those items are with my sister Ying Zi at Flame Dragon!"

"Then, let's go to Flame Dragon immediately!" Ha'er said without hesitation.

"Ha'er."

Xi'er called out to Ha'er, patted him on the shoulder, and nodded to Jiang Chen to continue speaking, eyes showing uncontainable excitement.

After eighty years, he finally saw hope for recovery.

Jiang Chen understandingly glanced at Ha'er, smiled gently, took out his phone, and dialed a number.

"Hello, Ying Zi... Okay... Alright... We'll meet in Mist City."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen chuckled and said, "Ying Zi's training has concluded for now; we will meet her at Mist City airport."

"Good, great!" Ha'er nodded eagerly.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, his expression turning serious as he faced Xi'er: "Chief Judge Xi'er, since you trust His Holiness the Pope, I hope that incidents like the one at the Beast Fighting Arena entrance today won't happen again. What we should focus on now is diminishing Ye Hehua's influence on public perception as much as possible!"

"I understand!" Xi'er responded firmly.

Ding dong!

"Attention passengers, flight YX0... to Mist City is now boarding. Please ensure you have your luggage and board in an orderly manner."

An electronic broadcast announcement sounded.

Hum!

Jiang Chen extended a trace of momentum to collide with Pu Losi's aura.

Pu Losi collected his aura and looked at Jiang Chen.

"Mr. Pu Losi, it's time to board the flight. Let's go!" Jiang Chen softly prompted.

Everyone stood up, checked their luggage, and stepped out of the waiting area.

First Class Cabin of Plane No. 1.

Thanks to the Holy Court's connections, Jiang Chen and the others secured the entire No. 1 First Class cabin.

After boarding the plane, everyone leaned back and rested, recalling the events of the past few days.

The occurrences within the Holy Court and the things Jiang Chen said in the waiting room really stirred some reflections and connections for everyone, perfectly allowing for contemplation during this flight.

"Hello, may I offer you any drinks?"

A crisp voice echoed in the corridor, as a blonde, blue-eyed stewardess in uniform slowly pushed a cart forward, asking at each seat she passed.

Gradually, the sound approached Jiang Chen's seat. He slowly opened his eyes, a cold gleam flashing within them.

"Sir, may I offer you a drink?" The stewardess asked with a smile as she reached Jiang Chen's side.

Jiang Chen glanced at the stewardess and her employee badge on her chest, speaking indifferently: "Do your stewardesses offer any special services?"

The passengers in the cabin paused, surprised, all eyes on Jiang Chen.

Yan Hu and Spirit You exchanged glances, narrowing their eyes as they focused on the stewardess.

The stewardess was visibly shocked, her brow furrowing with anger as she forced a smile and replied, "Sorry, Sir, we don't offer any special services."

"Really? How come I feel you do?" Jiang Chen stated meaningfully.

The stewardess's expression turned completely stern, her voice grave: "Sir, please behave respectably."

"No, no, no!"

Jiang Chen shook his head, earnestly gazing at the stewardess: "At this time, you should say, 'Sir, we don't offer special services, but if you need assistance, you can find me in the attendants' lounge.' That's what you should say, right?"

"You..." Anger flared visibly in the stewardess's eyes, her face flushed red, glaring straight at Jiang Chen.

Si Liya's brow furrowed tightly, prepared to reprimand.

Pu Losi raised his hand to stop her, looking at Jiang Chen with a slightly furrowed brow, eyes tinged with suspicion. He couldn't believe Jiang Chen was that kind of person.

"Sir, please behave respectably!" The stewardess stated firmly.

"Shouldn't you be saying it like this?"

Jiang Chen looked puzzled: "If you don't say it like that, how can I cooperate with your act? Considering there are seven people in this cabin at your level of Martial Artist, and two at a higher level than you, how can you make a move?"

Wham!

As soon as Jiang Chen's words fell, two powerful auras exploded, relentlessly pressing down on the stewardess.

Yan Hu and Spirit You stood simultaneously, stepping forward and back to surround the stewardess, eyes locked on her, and an ice-cold killing intent emanating from them.

"Sir, what-what are you planning? I don't understand the meaning of your words. We are a legitimate airline providing no special services!" The stewardess's face went pale, eyes filled with panic.

"Mr. Jiang, what's going on with her?" Mi Jiaro asked Jiang Chen in confusion.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, turning to Mi Jiaro: "Mi Jiaro, do you think an Early Stage Venerable Realm Ancient Martial expert would serve as a chief attendant on an airplane?"

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