The Yuehua Clubhouse was incredibly large, resembling the massive castles in fairy tales, and though Zhang Xinlan's whereabouts were now a mystery, Ye Chen was certain she was here.
Ye Chen used the simplest method to find Zhang Xinlan's trace, which was to listen.
In martial arts, reaching the state of divine communication with True Qi could perfect one's genetic makeup, unlocking the treasures of the body.
Ye Chen was a Grandmaster-level figure, his genetic makeup increasingly perfected, a true paragon of vigilance with eyes and ears open to all around him.
With his energy concentrated, even if a mosquito flapped its wings ten meters away, Ye Chen could hear it clearly.
"Ah, you are crazy, I am your boss's honored guest, and yet you dare treat me like this!"
"Bastards, I'm going to expose you to the media and get all of you jailed!"
Zhang Xinlan was fleeing in a room with several men following her, looking very distressing.
"Haha, stop resisting!"
