Feng Xianjun deserved to be called the Alliance's chairman. He had seen all sorts of winds and waves. To Tao Xuan, Cui Li, and Chang Xian, this news was like thunder to them, but after Feng Xianjun heard it, his expression remained calm. His eyebrows only wrinkled a bit. Soon afterwards, he extended his hands to his attendants: "Medicine! Medicine!" (Author's Note: The attendants sang "Yo yo, check it out (切克闹 qie ke nao)! Could I have a jianbing?" and then quickly rushed out to buy jianbing.. The chairman's heart failed, and he passed away. I really wanted to write it like this... but I don't think everyone would be able to accept it. Okay, forget about this apart)*
Ye Xiu's concern for Feng Xianjun's heart wasn't without reason. The attendants by Feng Xianjun's side took out some heart-relieving pills in a panic. Ye Xiu, on the other hand, already had a cup of water in his hand. The others looked at the painful expression on the chairman's face and felt sympathy for him.
