Chen Xuan's face was calm, "Du Yuzhe's maneuver indeed puts us in a passive position, but it's not absolutely unbreakable."

"Since I've already spoken, I won't take it back, nor will I go back on my word!"

Yang Leshan slightly shook her head, "Chen Xuan, now is not the time for bold declarations, we need to solve practical problems."

"Facing the current situation, what can you do? If you're not capable enough, don't act recklessly, and I won't laugh at you for it."

Chen Xuan just smiled lightly, "If I've lost even the courage to make bold declarations, that's the real sorrow!"

"Du Yuzhe has stabbed us once more, we must dare to draw our swords!"

Yang Leshan was amused, "Chen Xuan, I find your silver tongue quite impressive."

"What sort of sword-drawing method? And what harm can it inflict on Du Yuzhe?"

With a cold smile, Chen Xuan said, "If the sword doesn't leave its scabbard, so be it, but once it does, it will surely return with blood!"

"Du Yuzhe has stabbed us, I'll cut off his hands with a sword! Blood for blood!"

Yang Leshan was slightly taken aback by Chen Xuan's momentum, this isn't simply bold declarations, it's clearly nonsense!

"Alright, I'll give you three more days, let's see how you'll cut off Du Yuzhe's hands with a sword!"

Yang Leshan snorted lightly, not believing that Chen Xuan could achieve miracles this time.

Lin Wanxi pondered, "Alright, let's wait for three days, if the situation can't be broken, we'll have to temporarily hide Liu Wei."

"We can't disregard the company's interests for Liu Wei alone."

"Don't worry, three days are enough!"

Chen Xuan chuckled, then turned and left the office.

Downstairs in the office building, he lit a cigarette and muttered to himself, "It's time to truly unleash!"

The Young Hall Master has been silent for three years, never using the power of the Holy Temple, isn't just a decoration!

Chen Xuan exhaled a breath of smoke, took out his phone, and dialed a series of numbers.

"This is Chen Xuan. All disciples of the Holy Temple, listen to my command!"

"Greetings Young Hall Master! After three years, we finally hear your voice again." The operator's expression immediately turned excited.

"Within two days, find a man named Song Yang for me! I will send the detailed information to you later!" Chen Xuan said coldly.

"Following the Young Hall Master's orders! We assure completion of the task!" The operator responded respectfully.

After hanging up, Chen Xuan sent over Song Yang's personal information.

All members of the Holy Temple were mobilized at once.

The unified goal, to find Song Yang within two days!

Chen Xuan then called Li Jieming, "Li Jieming, you are responsible for conveying a message to Zheng Hongzhi of Leyi Films and all the big shots in the Beijing Circle."

"Have them prepare over the next two days for a collective public support for Liu Wei, to control the narrative! Comply and you show me respect, I'll ensure their safety."

Li Jieming dared not hesitate and immediately responded, "Alright Mr. Chen, I'll definitely convey your message effectively!"

"I believe no one would dare disrespect you!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Jieming sighed deeply, "This young lady Liu Wei is truly fortunate to have met a benefactor like Mr. Chen for support!"

He then began calling one by one, notifying friends in Beijing Circle, conveying Chen Xuan's intention.

All of them were renowned figures in the film industry, and upon hearing the title Young Hall Master, their attitudes became exceptionally proactive.

It's entirely a call to action!

All were prepared, just waiting for Chen Xuan's order to collectively support Liu Wei.

...

The first day passed with no movement.

Lin Wanxi and Yang Leshan endured a day of agony.

In the afternoon of the second day, news came from the Holy Temple that Song Yang had been successfully captured.

They were sending people to secretly bring Song Yang back.

Chen Xuan showed a satisfied smile; he wasn't disappointed.

He turned and went to his office, ready to share this good news with Lin Wanxi.

Before he spoke, Yang Leshan became somewhat impatient and questioned him first, "Chen Xuan, the second day is almost over, yet you're acting like it's nothing."

"Do you have any plan at all? If you're just posturing recklessly, we don't have time to waste with you!"

Chen Xuan smiled, "Don't be anxious, I was just about to tell you the latest progress."

"Wanxi, our moment to draw the sword has come! It's time to sever Du Yuzhe's hands!"

Hmm?

Lin Wanxi's eyes flickered uncertainly, unable to confirm Chen Xuan's words.

Yang Leshan also had a sequence of question marks on her forehead, in these two days she hadn't seen him do anything, so how come it's time to draw the sword?

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