Looking up at the sunset stretching across the sky, Zhang Yun seemed lost in thought.
His primary mission upon arriving on Earth was to enhance his own strength; other trivial matters were not his concern.
But now that he has accepted the identity of the young Zhang Yun, he naturally has to deal with the troubles he faces.
"In the Medicine God Realm, there are already hundreds of people who have signed the Divine Servant Contract. That guy Yao Bucai really did not disappoint me."
"As for Earth, although the cultivation system is not perfect and the martial artists are weak, Xia Lang is indeed worthy of being called an emperor by the people of Earth. Several hundred people have already officially signed contracts with him."
"I believe that once the Earth is back on track, my cultivation speed will increase exponentially."
Zhang Yun nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the two divine envoys. Back in his rented room, he narrowed his eyes slightly and checked his own cultivation level.
"He's already at the eighth level of Body Refinement. I believe it won't be long before he steps into the Chakra Realm."
"Now on Earth, there is only one thing left to do."
Zhang Yun's eyes involuntarily turned towards the direction of Yunxi Manor, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
It's time to subdue that rather mysterious monster.
With Zhang Yun's current cultivation level, he is naturally no match for that powerful and mysterious demonic beast.
However, this is the world within his body. As long as he uses the power of the Heavenly Dao, no matter how high his cultivation level or strength is, everything is just an illusion.
"Get some sleep first, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Zhang Yun felt a bit tired after handling a lot of things today.
"An emperor?" Zhang Bingbing was utterly shocked.
Although she works in the entertainment industry, she is also a major figure in the Zhang Group.
Chapter 60 Clearing All Obstacles
Two days later, the headlines in Beijing's business scene were related to the Zhang Group.
Zhang Kuan, son of Zhang He, chairman of the Zhang Group, who had been paralyzed for many years and had sought out renowned doctors, miraculously stood up.
According to eyewitnesses, Zhang Kuan himself confirmed that his legs will soon return to normal.
This news sent shockwaves through the business and martial arts circles of Yanjing, with many business people rushing to offer their congratulations.
The entire direct descendants of the Zhang family were filled with joy.
Zhang Kuan's recovery rekindled hope for the Zhang Group.
Some were happy while others were sad. Lin Yi and the others were not in a good mood; in fact, they were quite depressed.
Upon learning that Zhang Kuan was about to be reinstated, many of the company's senior executives who had previously sided with Lin Yi began to waver.
However, those who can reach senior management positions are all shrewd people.
Even if one's heart wavers, nothing can be concluded until Zhang Kuan has fully recovered.
However, many people have maintained a neutral and wait-and-see attitude.
Watching the struggle between Zhang Kuan and Lin Yi is arguably the safest and most secure approach.
Inside a rented room in Baiyun Residential Area, Zhang Yun's phone rang.
"Hello, Sister Bingbing." Zhang Yun answered the phone sleepily.
"Hey, Zhang Yun, Father... I saw Father stand up with my own eyes yesterday!"
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Bingbing's excited, even slightly choked voice came through.
"Was that miracle doctor really sent by you?"
Even now, Zhang Bingbing still finds it hard to believe that the miracle doctor, whom no one had given up on, had actually cured her father's lameness so miraculously. It was as if he had brought the dead back to life, shocking everyone.
"If you called just to tell me this, then I'm hanging up."
Everything was going according to Zhang Yun's plan; Zhang Kuan's ability to stand up again was something he had long anticipated.
"Wait, what I wanted to say is that the family had unanimously decided to keep Father's impending recovery a secret, and not a word was leaked that night."
“But just today, my father’s story made the front page; a traitor has appeared among our own people,” Zhang Bingbing said with a heavy heart.
Those who could stay by the side of the grandfather and father were all trusted confidants cultivated by the Zhang family for many years.
In this situation, the emergence of a traitor is a terrible thing.
"Oh?" Zhang Yun raised an eyebrow, showing some interest, but he wasn't surprised: "As long as there are benefits, it's normal for traitors to appear. However, their wishful thinking has backfired."
"Zhang Yun, can you find the traitor?"
Zhang Bingbing blurted out those words.
For some reason, ever since her father was able to stand up, she had a vague feeling that her younger brother had been hiding something very well all along, and that he seemed capable of anything.
"No need, because Lin Yi will be a dead man soon."
Zhang Yun spoke calmly, his voice carrying a faint hint of murderous intent, which made Zhang Bingbing slightly taken aback. It wasn't that she didn't believe what Zhang Yun said, but rather that things might not be as simple as Zhang Yun thought.
“Zhang Yun, I need to remind you that Lin Yi is currently accompanied by a martial arts grandmaster.”
"This martial arts master is a highly respected elder of our Zhang family. I don't know what tricks Lin Yi used, but this master has already subtly sided with Lin Yi."