The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

Wang Qingxuan's sharp gaze swept across the entire room.

She stood in mid-air, with nothing beneath her feet; this was flying, indicating that she had reached the realm of a king!

The king is above the overlord; the overlord excels at the imposing aura, and the king naturally possesses it as well, and even more so.

At this moment, as Wang Qingxuan released her aura, the arena fell silent instantly.

The person who just plotted against Song Feng is unknown.

But after Wang Qingxuan's stern shout, no one dared to make a move.

This proves that Song Feng's consideration was correct.

Sure enough, among these various groups, there was someone who wanted to kill him.

Wang Qingxuan's actions have drawn the ire of many powerful families and corporations.

"Wang Qingxuan! Even though the Wang clan is a renowned ancient clan, it shouldn't do something that makes it a target of public criticism. Have you forgotten Yuan Kong's fate?!"

"Clan Chief, if you possess so much intelligence, it means you've planted spies within our clan. Does this align with the persona you've always cultivated for yourselves?"

"Further words are pointless. Leaking intelligence is a selfish act that harms others. Anyone who dares to do it will be attacked by us all!"

Despite the threats from all sides, Wang Qingxuan remained fearless, and the other members of the Wang family who had come with her stood firmly by her side.

"Our Wang family has always acted with a clear conscience! You all have your own ulterior motives, which we all know but don't say a word about. If we really handed Song Feng over to you, you all know perfectly well what would become of him!"

At this point, the spear in Wang Qingxuan's hand flew behind her and split into eighty-one pieces on the spot, each one a different color, like a peacock spreading its tail.

This is the most powerful Taoist technique that the Wang clan has continuously summarized and researched over the past thousand years—the "Nine-Nine Heavenly Law".

Many of the forces below couldn't help but take a step back.

The Wang clan was clearly most interested in finding Song Feng, so even the clan head, Wang Qingxuan, came.

However, other forces, apart from the local ones, such as the Ma family company that came to Song Feng to reclaim the stone statue, would not do the same.

Why would the boss need to personally intervene in something as trivial as finding someone?

Therefore, Wang Qingxuan is currently the most skilled player in the arena, and no one dares to truly challenge her.

While the various parties were arguing and confronting each other, Song Feng kept observing.

Dark Star, alien races—they've made it clear they want my life.

They didn't seem to care too much about the arrival of the Celestial Gods.

Humans all wear masks of goodness, but beneath those masks, it's impossible to tell who is a civilian and who is a wolf.

Even though Qian Yuehong represented the highest official authority, Song Feng couldn't believe that she necessarily represented the good guys.

Moreover, it seems that the imperial authorities don't even have any stone statues.

After all, when they went to Songgua Island to divide up the stone statues, the imperial authorities condemned this behavior. They couldn't very well go and get a share themselves.

Song Feng felt that Wang Qingxuan and her family were more likely to be good people.

Considering that their Wang family were descendants of Wang Miao, and that Song Feng could deduce some of Wang Miao's personality from the memories preserved by his clones, he was able to do so.

"We need intelligence, so we have no choice but to ask one of our brothers to take the risk and go with Wang Qingxuan."

Even if we only have 80% of the detailed information on the distribution of the Song Gua stone statues in various places, it would be a great achievement!

The clones that overlapped on Song Feng all volunteered to help.

"Me! Me ...

"You old scoundrel, I've treated you pretty well all this time! You'd better give me this chance!"

"Nine thousand, nine thousand, is that how you beg? Do you still think you're the Nine thousand who wields the dark scales?"

"New and old thieves, leave it to me. I guarantee I'll come back safe and sound, won't let you down, and will even bring you intelligence. All you have to do is give me a small leadership position afterward, hehe!"

"The cadre brother never forgets his original aspiration."

Song Feng thought about it carefully.

He needed to lead the bandits to seize the stone statues in various places, so he needed a powerful clone to stay behind.

Strong players like Si Tiao, Xue Zi Ge, Huo Zi Ge, Wu Ge, and Ci Li Ge definitely won't cut it.

Those who are warlike, good at fighting, and capable of fighting should also be kept.

After careful consideration, among these hundred-plus clones, it seems that only the cadre who is obsessed with becoming an official is the most suitable.

"Alright, seventy thousand, you can go."

"Which 70,000?"

"Cadre, 70,000."

The cadre cheered on the spot in the regional network.

"Gyarou!!!"

Of course, the cadre was happy.

Although Song Feng said it was "dangerous," everyone knew that going to the Wang family was most likely safe.

White mist began to emanate from Song Feng's body.

The various factions were still arguing, and at first no one paid attention.

By the time they noticed, Song Feng was completely enveloped in white mist, which was still spreading.

An alarm message appeared on Qian Yuehong's mask, and an AI prompt appeared in the control screen that only she could see.

"Warning! There is a 50% chance that the target is preparing to escape, a 45% chance that it is preparing to use a clone to hide its main body, and a 5% chance that it is deliberately causing trouble."

Qian Yuehong ignored the entangled forces and conflicts present and charged directly into the white mist with her gun.

"Song Feng! Don't even think about running away again! I have to take you back today to explain!"

The wings on Qian Yuehong's back spread open, the turbines started up, and they blew wildly into the white mist.

The wind was so strong that it immediately blew away Brother Fog, making him curse incessantly.

"Holy crap... are you carrying the typhoon on your back?!"

The fog dissipated, but more than a hundred Song Dynasty seals were found at the scene!

They were all wearing the same white martial arts uniforms, empty-handed, and without head coverings.

Song Gua made his clone wear a hood to conceal its abilities.

Song Feng had never intended to conceal this ability, so the presence of so many Song Fengs at this moment only seemed peculiar to those present, but they were not particularly surprised.

"You want me, Song Feng? Fine, fine, whether you want me to come back as a guest, take me back to report for duty, or even let me hold a fan meeting at your family's place, it's all fine! One for each of you, take them away!"

This move left everyone present completely baffled.

That's right, we're looking for you, Song Feng, and we hope you'll come with us.

But what we need is the original body.

Now, which one is the original body?

Song Feng's ability to create clones comes from the source of the Earth's Light, making it a unique clone ability in the world.

Therefore, even Wang Qingxuan, who was at the King level, was unable to discern the difference among those present.

Others circulated their spiritual magic until it was smoking, but still couldn't figure it out.

While these people were confused, Song Feng and his men took the initiative to attack.

"Handsome, you're from the Dongfang family, right? I think I just heard you say that if I'm willing to go with you, you'll open up your family warehouse and let me choose any spiritual weapons I want? Let's go, let's go quickly!"

"Tianxia Heyi Mecha Group, I'm very interested in your new mecha. Didn't you just say you wanted me to come and guide your work? Giving me a production line wouldn't be too much to ask, would it?"

"Hahaha! Captain Qian Yuehong, may I ask what your measurements are? Ah! How could you hit me? Didn't you say I'm a high-ranking official now?"

"Hey buddy, why is your face so red? Is he heavy? You can't even lift him?"