One person: Lu family bodyguard, who shattered Longhu Mountain with a single palm strike.

As Feng Zhenghao's daughter, she must be at the forefront when danger strikes.

She had never experienced anything like Lu Linglong, where she could entrust her back to someone without any reservations.

"Mr. Lin," Feng Shayan suddenly spoke, her gaze fixed intently on Lin Mo.

Lin Mo put away his phone: "What? Miss Feng wants an annual subscription too?"

"We can talk about the service later. I just have a personal question." Feng Shayan pursed her lips and asked the question that had been lingering in her mind since they were in the office, "Just how strong... are you?"

The question immediately silenced the corridor.

Feng Xingtong held her breath, staring expectantly at Lin Mo. Even Lu Linglong stopped sulking and turned to look at him.

She had no idea what the upper limit of Lin Mo's potential was.

Lin Mo looked at the three pairs of eyes filled with curiosity and reached out to touch his chin.

The Nine Yang True Qi within his body was flowing smoothly at this moment. His more than a hundred years of cultivation was like a vast ocean, coupled with his maxed-out thunder magic and Divine Speed ​​Transformation.

If you really think about it, he considers himself a supermodel.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Mo raised his right hand.

He spread his palms out and placed them a few centimeters above his head, making a level gesture.

"Well... if I really have to say, that's about it." Lin Mo gave a vague answer in a casual tone.

Feng Xingtong leaned closer, looked at the gesture, and suddenly slapped his thigh in realization.

"Oh! I get it!" Feng Xingtong said excitedly, "Brother Lin means that your strength is like a towering tree. Although you're very tall now, there's still a lot of room for you to grow, right? He's just being modest!"

Feng Shayan nodded thoughtfully, finding the explanation quite reasonable.

Lu Linglong curled her lip: "This guy can be humble? It's like the sun rose in the west."

Listening to the three people's speculations, Lin Mo's lips curled up slightly, but he did not refute them.

He lowered his hand, put it back in his pocket, and continued walking forward with a smile.

Only he himself knew that the gesture of Qi Ping above his head was not a humble, towering tree at all.

He meant that the progress bar had reached its end.

In terms of strength, it's maxed out; there's no room for improvement.

In the corridor, the thick carpet greedily absorbed all footsteps.

Feng Xingtong was still immersed in his perfect "towering tree theory," and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed.

As he walked, he nodded earnestly in agreement: "Brother Lin's gesture just now was actually quite sophisticated."

"The stronger a person is, the more they know that there are always higher levels to reach and greater heights to climb. No wonder my dad likes you so much."

Feng Shayan turned her head to look at Lin Mo. Although she wasn't as easily led as her younger brother, she still thought the explanation made sense.

After all, the world of supernatural beings is full of hidden talents, so who would dare to make such boastful claims so easily?

Lu Linglong walked beside her, slowly chewing gum. When she heard Feng Xingtong's analysis, she almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She secretly glanced at Lin Mo out of the corner of her eye.

The guy had his hands in his pockets, lazily looking at the decorative paintings on the wall, a barely perceptible smile playing on his lips.

Others might not know the bodyguard's background, but how could she not?

Suddenly, images flashed through my mind of the rolling thunderclouds on the back of Longhu Mountain, which looked as if a god had descended, and the astonished and highly praising expressions on the faces of my great-grandfather and the old Celestial Master.

Even now, Lu Linglong still feels a chill run down her spine when she thinks about it.

What towering tree?

What else has ample room for growth?

That gesture of his head being held flat just now was clearly a blatant declaration—his strength is already at its maximum, there's simply no room left above him!

Thinking of this, Lu Linglong's cheeks flushed slightly.

This sense of exclusive secrecy, where "only I know just how outrageous he is," inexplicably stirred a feeling of joy within her, like secretly hiding a piece of candy on the tip of her tongue.

She quietly bit her lower lip, quickly looked away, and decided to keep this secret firmly in her heart.

"Sister, Sister Linglong, Brother Lin."

Feng Xingtong glanced at the message that had just popped up on her phone, stopped walking, and said, "The injuries of those cadres down there are a bit troublesome. The medical department wants me to go and take a look. I must excuse myself now."

"Business is important, you should go quickly, don't leave the people below feeling uneasy." Feng Shayan waved her hand.

Lin Mo, standing to the side, casually added, "Young Master Feng, if you need any post-injury medical consultation, feel free to contact me via WeChat. As a favor, I'll give you a 5% discount on the registration fee; the invoice will be charged separately."

Feng Xingtong's lips twitched violently; the heavy atmosphere from before was completely shattered by this one sentence.

"Brother Lin, you really don't miss any opportunity to expand your business." Feng Xingtong smiled helplessly.

"Opportunities are always reserved for prepared salespeople." Lin Mo said with a very serious expression.

After Feng Xingtong strode into the elevator, Feng Shayan reached out and smoothed her short silver hair. Her delicate features revealed a hint of fatigue and disdain: "The first floor was a mess just now. That guy surnamed Jia really made me uncomfortable."

She turned to Lu Linglong and suggested, "Linglong, why don't we go take a bath to get rid of the bad luck? Downstairs is our Feng family's high-end private bathhouse and swimming pool, which is not open to the public right now. It'll just be the three of us, so it'll be a good opportunity to relax."

Upon hearing about taking a bath and swimming, Lu Linglong's eyes lit up immediately.

"Great! Great!" She looked down and rubbed her slightly sore shoulders, her tone immediately becoming cheerful. "I've been working non-stop these past few days, and I'm exhausted from watching all the excitement. Sister Shayan, the conditions here must be amazing, right?"

Feng Shayan smiled slightly, revealing a hint of host confidence: "You'll find out soon enough."

Lin Mo stood to the side and cleared his throat at the opportune moment.

Upon hearing the commotion, Lu Linglong immediately knew something was wrong; this money-grubber was about to cause trouble again.

As expected, Lin Mo spoke in a serious tone: "Boss, given the high-risk attack that just happened, from a professional bodyguard's perspective, I must stay close to you to ensure your absolute safety during your shower."

Lu Linglong glanced at him sideways and mercilessly exposed him: "You just want to freeload off the Tianxia Club's high-end bathhouse, don't you? Making it sound so high and mighty!"

"Boss, that's a rather one-sided view," Lin Mo said confidently, spreading his hands. "Paid showers are a highlight of an employee's career. As a potential business partner, it's perfectly reasonable for me to enjoy your company's business hospitality, isn't it?"

Feng Shayan chuckled at the two of them and waved her hand generously, "Alright, let's go together. The area inside is separated for men and women, so Mr. Lin can enjoy himself without worry."

A dozen minutes later, the three arrived at the private bathhouse located below the top floor of the Tianxiahui.

Lin Mo pushed open the solid wood door to the men's area, and the luxurious decor before him made him involuntarily gasp.

The venue was ridiculously large, with walls inlaid with warm jade and a faint scent of high-grade sandalwood in the air.

Because Feng Shayan had made prior arrangements, there wasn't a single waiter inside; the place was completely cleared out just for the three of them.

Lin Mo took off his somewhat worn-out coat, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and comfortably slid into the steaming indoor hot spring pool.

The constant temperature of the spring water instantly enveloped my entire body, perfectly soothing my muscles.

He leaned against the smooth white marble pool, looked up at the intricate and ornate gold leaf decorations on the ceiling, and sighed deeply.

"Too extravagant, what a wicked capitalist class..." Lin Mo splashed a handful of hot water on his muscular shoulders, but couldn't help but smile. "However, this decadent lifestyle does have something special."

He stretched comfortably in the water, silently calculating his earnings over the past few days.

First, he secured a long-term, life-saving contract for Xu Xiang worth 4.8 million yuan, and today he conveniently helped Feng Zhenghao resolve the major problem of Jia Zhengyu.

Given Feng Zhenghao's business acumen, the subsequent "thank you" payment would certainly not be a small sum. Combined with the Lu family's base salary, life seemed increasingly promising.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo closed his eyes with even more peace of mind, intending to take full advantage of this generous offer.

Meanwhile, in the women's changing room on the other side, Feng Shayan and Lu Linglong were choosing swimsuits.

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