387: Chapter 387 Are you talking about the same person?

President Xia Yun looked at this group of elders, whose faces were full of kindness, and whose eyes even held a hint of hopeful anticipation that "the two SSS-level prodigies of our Great Xia might just make a pair."

At this moment, President Xia Yun sighed deeply in his heart, feeling the heavy malice the world held for an honest man like him.

He rubbed his throbbing temples, knowing that if he didn't agree today, these old fogies could keep him in this conference room until tomorrow morning.

"Alright, alright, stop talking."

President Xia Yun waved his hand helplessly, his face dark, and gulped down the warm tea in one go.

"I agree."

"But I'll say this upfront: I'll just mention it to that child, Qin Zhuo. If she doesn't agree, I certainly won't force her, and you lot will have to find someone else to do the job!"

Seeing that President Xia Yun had finally relented, the oppressive and heavy atmosphere in the conference room instantly dissipated, and the group of elders all revealed satisfied smiles.

"Haha, if President Xia Yun makes a move, it's naturally a sure thing."

"Yes, yes, yes, as long as you ask, that's enough. We'll wait for your good news."

...

Meanwhile, deep inside a seemingly noisy underground KTV with flashing neon lights in the East Third Ring of the Imperial Capital.

Passing through the secret door at the end of the hallway marked "Staff Only," and then through three soundproof iron doors, the heavy bass outside that was enough to shatter one's eardrums was instantly and cleanly cut off.

Presenting itself before them was a secret chamber that looked like a metal fortress.

In the center of the secret chamber sat a circular table with twelve seats.

At this moment, the twelve seats were not full; only eight people sat scattered around.

And sitting at the head of the table was a middle-aged man wearing a deep blue silk Tang suit and black-framed glasses, his expression cold to the extreme.

He sat there, his entire body's vitality restrained and unreleased, yet he brought a heavy sense of suffocation to the eight people present.

This person was none other than the current acting leader of the Wusheng Divine Sect, Plum Blossom K!

"Clap."

Plum Blossom K slowly raised his hand, pinched a photo between his fingertips, and tossed it extremely casually into the very center of the round table.

On the photo was a half-length portrait of Jiang You on the high platform, wearing the black and gold team uniform with a sleepy look in his eyes.

"Speak up, let me hear all the information about this guy."

Plum Blossom K's voice was hoarse and calm, yet carried an unquestionable tone of command.

As his voice fell, the people around the table looked at each other, and Plum Blossom Three from the Magic City branch stood up first with a dark face.

"Leader! This brat, I know him best!"

Plum Blossom Three gritted his teeth. Whenever he thought of the utter humiliation of "escaping death" in the Mist Swamp and risking his life to retrieve a box of lace underwear, the veins on his forehead would throb wildly.

"On the surface, this person is a student, but in reality, his scheming is unfathomable! He is insidious, vicious, and lecherous to the bone!"

"The most deadly thing is that he has a disgusting fetish; he is extremely fond of collecting women's lace underwear in private! He even treats them as precious treasures, locking them in a space-iron box and carrying them with him!"

"That's right." Heart Six on the side also sighed painfully, slapped his thigh heavily, and echoed: "Jiang You is harmless in appearance, but insidious in secret; he is simply a shameless rogue wearing human skin!"

Spade J also hugged her arms with some trepidation, her expression somewhat unnatural.

The incident where she tried to approach Jiang You at Zhaixing Tower and was almost taken advantage of by him still left her with lingering fears.

However.

Hearing the accusations from these three from the Magic City branch, Spade 10, sitting opposite, couldn't sit still.

"Nonsense! The person you are talking about is not the same thing I saw at all!"

This female assassin, who had once tried to assassinate Jiang You at the Qianlong Hotel using a "honey trap," slammed her hand on the tabletop, her willow eyebrows arched, and she retorted loudly:

"I personally hid in his room and spent time with him at close range!"

"Jiang You is not some insidious and cunning rogue at all; he is clearly a mentally ill person with low intelligence and a severely underdeveloped Brain!"

Spade 10 was so angry that she gritted her teeth, her eyes almost popping out:

"You all blow him up as a mastermind demon king, but do you know what I saw with my own eyes in his room that night?"

"That guy, instead of practicing his skills in the middle of the night, specifically set an alarm for the early morning just to get up and eat a roast chicken delivered by takeaway!"

"He was wearing a bright yellow spongebob pajama set, barefoot, gnawing on a chicken leg while staring at a children's cartoon on the TV and giggling. Even a landlord's foolish son would shake his head at that sight!"

"And that's not all! After finishing the chicken leg, he suddenly sighed and said he was tired of eating it and wanted to 'reward' himself."

Spade 10 gritted her teeth, her palms clenched into fists; thinking of that scene still made her temples throb wildly:

"Everyone hiding in the room at the time, including me and Qin Zhuo from Imperial Capital University, thought this pervert was about to take off his pants and do something indecent. We even secretly pushed the bathroom door open a crack, holding our breath, ready to catch him in the act!"

"And the result?!"

Spade 10 slammed her hands on the table and roared in frustration:

"That guy ran to the fridge in a flash, dug out a large bottle of iced cola, tilted his head and chugged it down, then let out a thunderous burp, saying this was his reward to himself!"

"For a damn bottle of iced cola, he tortured all of us in the room until we were sweating coldly and felt like dying of shame! You call this unfathomable?"

"This is simply a pure glutton and a hopeless idiot..."

"Fart!"

Before Spade 10 could finish speaking, Heart Two, who had been lurking at the competition center all day, interrupted her with a sneer:

"Spade 10, did your Brain break after your mission failed?"

"If the Demon King Jiang You is an idiot, then what does that make us? Trash that isn't even as good as an idiot?!"

Heart Two stood up abruptly, his eyes filled with a heavy look of mingled fanaticism and horror:

"I was lurking at the scene during the awards ceremony this morning!"

"Jiang You only took one step forward, didn't even use his Supernatural Ability, just the domineering vitality radiating from his body was enough to force all the hundreds of Great Xia prodigies present to kneel on the spot! Even Zhao Zhenlei, who is at the early stage of the fifth rank, was lying on the ground spitting blood!"

Heart Two took a deep breath, his palms covered in cold sweat:

"At that moment, the way he looked at everyone was like looking at bumpkins on the ground! That is the bearing of a Great Emperor who truly views the heroes of the world as nothing! If he were a mental patient, would those old foxes at the Martial Arts General Administration hand the championship trophy to him on a silver platter?"

"Wait... wait a minute."

Amidst this argument, at the end of the round table, a middle-aged executive with a round head and a chubby appearance scratched his head, completely confused.

He blinked his bean-sized eyes and looked at everyone with a strange expression:

"No, why am I getting more confused the more I listen? Are you sure you are all talking about the same person?"

"One moment he's a lecherous pervert who likes collecting lace underwear, the next he's a childish idiot hugging a tablet watching cartoons with a lollipop in his mouth, and now he's become a peerless demon king who devours the world and forces everyone to kneel with a single burst of pressure..."

The chubby man's mouth twitched wildly, and he asked absurdly: "Is that kid named Jiang You suffering from some severe schizophrenia?"

"Hmph, maybe the information from the Magic City branch is wrong?"

"You fart! Our Magic City branch has clashed with Jiang You so many times, Diamond Five even fell into his hands because of it! How could we not know his personality!"

"I think it's just that you, Spade 10, have no charm and couldn't even handle a perverted sex maniac..."

For a moment, the conference room fell into chaotic arguing again, each sticking to their own opinion, and no one was convinced by the other.