Infinite Reincarnation: Survival Begins from Ishimura

As Zhang Ting spoke, his body trembled slightly.

Clearly, his heart was under immense pressure.

But upon seeing Mu Xing again, his emotions surged like a flood, impossible to contain.

Mu Xing wasn't in a hurry to offer his opinion, but looked at him and asked, "So, what are your plans next?"

Zhang Ting gritted his teeth and said, "As things stand, seeking a breakthrough in the main city is no longer possible, so I've decided to go to the Nightmare Battlefield to seek an opportunity."

"You? Going to the Nightmare Battlefield?"

"Of course. Chen Yue provided the channel. In the current situation, purification materials and evolutionary talents can only be found in the Nightmare Battlefield."

"But I don't know much about the Nightmare Battlefield. I only hope that you,大佬, can give me some guidance. Zhang Ting will be eternally grateful."

Mu Xing calmly sipped his tea, tapping his fingers on the table.

Clearly, although Zhang Ting had been forced into a desperate situation, he was still trying to find a way to break through.

Mu Xing shook his head. "Your idea is good, but it's not reliable."

Zhang Ting looked up, puzzled.

Mu Xing raised a finger. "First, since the other party set this trap, they must have made thorough preparations to ensure that you won't get help from either side."

"Second, communication between the real world and the Nightmare Battlefield is extremely cumbersome. Even if you can find enough personnel and materials, how will you transport them to reality?"

Zhang Ting said, "The auction house has a dedicated import channel."

"What about the time?" Mu Xing retorted.

Zhang Ting's face turned pale. "The approval process takes at least three days."

Mu Xing interjected, "That's the best-case scenario. What if someone makes trouble for you along the way?"

"This…"

Zhang Ting slumped to the ground like a deflated balloon.

He stared blankly ahead, muttering that it was over.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Mu Xing stopped scaring him. "Of course, it's not like there's no turning point."

Zhang Ting subconsciously turned his head, looking at Mu Xing with a puzzled expression.

"I know a very powerful Chaos Purifier in the Nightmare Battlefield. He might be able to help."

"Really?"

Zhang Ting straightened up abruptly, as if he had been injected with a shot of adrenaline.

"But before that, I need to talk to the future heir of your family's auction house," Mu Xing said quietly.

Zhang Ting immediately understood Mu Xing's meaning. "I'll contact Chen Yue now."

"No need. I'm here."

Just then, a familiar voice rang out outside the door.

At this moment,

the door was pushed open, and a woman in a black dress walked in. Although her face was haggard, her makeup was still exquisite.

It was none other than Chen Yue, the future heir of the Nine Dragons Auction House.

A famous businesswoman in Nine Dragons City, far stronger than her brothers who only knew how to loaf around.

Experienced in dealing with people, she had been in the business world for more than a decade.

Mu Xing had met her once before, and the Death Stranding selection item was obtained from her. His first impression was not bad.

"Yue'er, why are you here?"

Zhang Ting hurriedly got up, somewhat at a loss.

"How long are you going to keep this from me?"

She walked up to Zhang Ting, her bright eyes fixed on his.

"I didn't…"

"Still saying you didn't? How else would those guys suddenly agree to postpone the project by a week? I should have realized it was you back then."

"Why didn't you tell me about something so important?"

"I just wanted to share some of the pressure for you."

"Foolish. Do you know how difficult those guys are? Even I have a hard time dealing with them. They're clearly prepared. You're jumping into a fire pit."

"Does Chen Yue need you to help me like this? Is this helping me? Or are you just making trouble?"

Faced with the question, Zhang Ting retreated step by step, finally bumping into the wall with a thud.

"Also, when will you learn to be smarter? Stop acting on your own accord."

"You were like this when you left the auction house, and you're still like this now. Have you ever thought about my feelings?"

"You jump out in a hurry as soon as you have some achievements. Do you really think you're that capable?"

"With your small stature and small volume, how are you going to fight those people?"

Zhang Ting lowered his head, unable to speak for a long time.

He opened his mouth, but all the sounds were stuck in his throat.

Mu Xing calmly watched this scene from the side. Although Chen Yue's words were harsh, they expressed more concern than blame.

After a moment,

the businesswoman took a deep breath and quickly regained her composure in a short period of time.

"I've reached a new agreement with them. I used the property rights of the auction house's peripheral industries as a bargaining chip to get back your gambling agreement with them."

"What?"

Zhang Ting's eyes widened, his face full of shock. "How could you mortgage the property rights of the auction house's business?"

She took out the gambling agreement and placed it on the table. "Don't continue to participate in this matter. This is my business, Chen Yue's business, and it has nothing to do with you, Zhang Ting."

"What do you mean it has nothing to do with me? I…"

Knock, knock, knock…

Before he could finish speaking, the door was knocked again.

"Come in!"

Zhang Ting gritted his teeth and opened the door. It was his confidant.

"What's wrong?"

"Boss, things are not good. Someone is spreading rumors in Nine Dragons City that the Nine Dragons Auction House is going to default and go bankrupt."

"What? These bastards, they dare to spread rumors."

"Calm down. This is a typical psychological warfare tactic. Staying calm and responding to changes can turn the situation around," Mu Xing's calm voice rang out in the room.

These words seemed to have some kind of magic, like a breeze blowing through, allowing Zhang Ting to quickly calm down.

Beside him,

Chen Yue subconsciously looked at Mu Xing, feeling the soothing aura he exuded.

"A high-level expert?"

Mu Xing looked at the businesswoman, surprised that the woman had such sharp eyes.

"Zhang Ting, calm down. They just want to disrupt our emotions, try to change the market direction, manipulate public opinion, and affect the confidence of the auction house's investors,"

Chen Yue reminded him.

"I know, I'm just a little anxious."

He looked at Chen Yue. "Then what should we do now?"

"Do nothing."

The two almost said the same thing.

Then the two looked at each other.

They didn't expect the two to think of the same thing.

Chen Yue steadied her mind and looked at Mu Xing next to her. "I wonder what Mr. Blood Moon's opinion is?"

Clearly, she wanted to test Mu Xing's intentions.

Mu Xing smiled. "The purpose of rumors is to create momentum, but their purpose may not just be to create momentum. I'm afraid there are deeper meanings."

"What meaning?" Zhang Ting couldn't help but ask.

"Warning! Warning all those who try to help the auction house that they have taken control of the overall situation and that others should not wade into this muddy water."

"First, force you to sign a gambling agreement, then cut off the possibility of the auction house getting help from the outside, and finally use public opinion to completely crush you. This is clearly a premeditated takeover."

"Is there a way to break it?" Chen Yue looked at Mu Xing with a look of anticipation.

Mu Xing could see through this layer, which made her look at the Mu Xing in front of her even more highly.

"Of course there is! But…"

Mu Xing shut up, picked up the teacup on the table, and gently tapped his fingers.