The morning sunshine in Allah City was bright and the air fresh. Pang Feng got up early to check his phone and found a message.
"This Xu Jing is not so bad after all. She's sounding the alarm for herself!" Pang Feng glanced at the content of the message. Xu Jing had warned him not to go to the Blue Bay Area today—it seemed she had already sensed the danger.
After washing up, Pang Feng heard arguing outside and frowned, asking, "Xiao Shan, what are you arguing about out there?"
The quarreling outside suddenly stopped, and Shi Linjin came in sweating profusely, beating his chest and stamping his feet, exclaiming, "Professor Pang, you've caused a disaster yesterday! Do you realize that several factions are now eyeing you? I just received news that the Orthopedic Alliance, Nanyue Gang, and Ancestral Witch Alliance are all ready to make their move against you.
"My goodness, what on earth did you do to bring about such a calamity?"