"Come with me."
Chen Feng's lips slightly curled as he spoke, then, with hands clasped behind his back, he walked over to Wang Yujing. Da Fei followed behind Chen Feng, looking nervous and uncertain about how the boss would deal with him.
As soon as Chen Feng approached, Wang Yujing snapped out of her trance-like state. Seeing Chen Feng, her face lit up with excitement—the insight she had gained made her feel as if she had understood so much more.
The insight did not boost her offensive power, but rather, it was a baptism in the martial arts for her. If one were to use the terms of Esoteric Buddhism, it would be akin to receiving an enlightening initiation.
Chen Feng gave her a nod and then turned to Da Fei, saying, "Da Fei, have a bout with Little Jing. You're the head of security here, so I believe you're not weak. Remember, just touch and stop, and make sure not to injure anyone."
