The pretty female host finished speaking and walked over to Yang Fei to begin the interview with him.

"Mr. Yang Fei, I heard that Yinxue Tower is hailed as the number one Holy Land for Martial Arts."

"What purpose did you have in introducing this title? Could you explain it to our viewers?"

Yang Fei stood straight, giving the host a slight glance.

"As far as I know, the host of Sunshine Channel is Miss Si Ruoxi, right? How come she's been replaced so quickly?"

The pretty female host was taken aback.

She never expected Yang Fei to be so familiar with Si Ruoxi from Shan Province TV Station.

The host momentarily had no response and glanced into the distance.

In her eyes, there was a look of disdain and mockery.

Yang Fei sharply caught the female host's glance and looked over into the distance.

Instantly, a surge of anger welled up in Yang Fei's heart.

Not far away, the former most beautiful host of Shan Province TV Station, Si Ruoxi, was strenuously carrying filming equipment.

It was a camera tripod, and the metal pipes were quite heavy.

Si Ruoxi's waist was bent under the weight, slightly hunched over.

She had also changed into simple jeans and a blue jacket, with a hat on her head.

Yang Fei was taken aback to find that Si Ruoxi's situation at the TV station was so dire.

Judging by her work and uniform, she seemed worse off than even the most ordinary employees.

At that moment, Si Ruoxi also lifted her eyes, glancing at Yang Fei.

Her beautiful eyes met Yang Fei's gaze, which caused her body to tremble slightly, and then she lowered her head again.

Truth be told, Yang Fei had a favorable impression of this sunny and graceful female host.

Although their initial acquaintance was not too pleasant,

after dealing with the Qian Wantong situation, they became friends.

Yang Fei overlooked the female host and strode towards Si Ruoxi.

Si Ruoxi put down the camera tripod, pretending not to see Yang Fei, and tried to slip away.

Yang Fei quickly caught up, blocking Si Ruoxi with a serious expression.

"Si Ruoxi, what's going on here?"

Si Ruoxi heard Yang Fei's voice and slowly lifted her head, smiling slightly.

"I didn't want you to see me like this, but you still found me. My apologies."

Even though she was barefaced and dressed in ordinary worker attire, Si Ruoxi's smile was still as sunny and graceful.

Seeing her smile, all the clouds in Yang Fei's heart were swept away.

Yang Fei repeated the question.

"If you consider me a friend, then tell me what they've done to you."

Si Ruoxi smiled again, her teeth like red agates, her lips forming a lovely arc.

"You've seen it all; what more do I need to say?"

Yang Fei wanted to ask more, but Si Ruoxi had already turned her head, her tone inexplicably light.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"No need to be surprised. Since I single-handedly toppled Qian Wantong, can the TV station leadership not be afraid?"

"It's a mercy that the station head didn't fire me."

"I love doing this job, and being an ordinary staff member is fine, too."

Yang Fei instantly understood everything and nodded.

"Alright, now I know."

He strode back, standing under the archway, continuing to greet guests.

The female host displayed a professional sweet smile.

"Hello, Mr. Yang Fei. Can you accept an interview with our station now?"

Yang Fei extended a finger and gently shook it.

"Sorry, I will only accept a special interview with Miss Si Ruoxi for today's live broadcast. Please understand."

The sweet smile on the female host's face froze, and she stared blankly at Yang Fei.

Outside Martial God Town, on a small hill about three kilometers away.

Master Zhiguan from Shaolin Dharma Hall and Daoist Yichen from Wudang Zhenwu Temple were engrossed in a game of chess.

Behind them, there were two martial monks and two Taoists, standing respectfully with their hands hanging down.

Yichen's chess strength was no match for Master Zhiyuan, and he couldn't remain calm, losing game after game.

Seeing Master Zhiguan's white pieces forming a sieging position, trapping his large dragon,

Yichen simply toppled the chess pieces and stood up.

"I won't play anymore. I'm too agitated, and your victory is undeserved."

Master Zhiguan smiled slightly.

"Calm down. The Yinxue Tower is about to open; it's not yet time for us to appear."

Yichen stared, quite puzzled.

"Old bald donkey, I really don't understand. If you don't think much of Yang Fei's Yinxue Tower, we could just leave and ignore him."

"Why stay here, not going in or out? What are you plotting?"

Master Zhiguan smiled gently.

"Yang Fei's reopening of Yinxue Tower will revitalize Martial Arts worldwide. As martial artists, I'm delighted to see that."

"But if Yang Fei fails in Martial Arts, and Yinxue Tower is just a promotional gimmick—"

"If we rush in recklessly, wouldn't we be making a mockery of the thousand-year reputations of Shaolin and Wudang?"

Yichen scratched his head: "I understand the reasoning, but what's the point of waiting dryly?"

Zhiguan hummed, showing a tranquil confidence in his eyes.

"There's definitely a point. Yang Fei wouldn't allow himself to be in such an awkward position."

"If my guess is correct, he will certainly take action, making all the heroes willingly submit."

"When that time comes, it's not too late for us to appear, displaying the demeanor and majesty of Wudang and Shaolin."

At this point, Master Zhiguan sighed.

"Of course, if Yang Fei fails to subdue the experts from major sects, we don't need to appear. Returning to the mountain early is proper."

Yichen finally understood Zhiguan's intentions and hummed, grumbling.

"No wonder the Shaolin Sect Leader sent you over. Truly devious if not bald, not bald if not devious. What a conniving bald donkey."

Master Zhiguan laughed heartily, not taking it to heart, and picked up the chess pieces again.

"Come, let's play another round."

At the gate of Yinxue Tower under the archway, the host from Sunshine Lane End had been replaced by Si Ruoxi.

The show's producer keenly sensed that this news might be a significant story, so he had to agree to Yang Fei's request.

Having changed clothes and put on light makeup, Si Ruoxi reverted to the poised and graceful host.

The top beauty of Shan Province TV Station truly lived up to her name.

On camera, she seemed to glow all over, too bright to be gazed upon.

In comparison, the previously arrogant female host who strutted like a peacock with its tail raised,

stood like a mere maid in front of Si Ruoxi, overshadowed.

In reality, Si Ruoxi's fall from grace indeed had to do with Qian Wantong's downfall,

but the key was the alleged unusual relationship between the female host and the new station director.

The show crew all felt a sense of injustice for Si Ruoxi.

Seeing her pick up the interview mic again, everyone felt invigorated.

Si Ruoxi gracefully approached Yang Fei and smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Brother Fei. With one word, you let me find myself again. Can our interview begin now?"

Yang Fei chuckled and shook his head.

"In fact, for today's interview, you don't need to speak. Just focus on filming; I guarantee it will be spectacular."

At this point, he glanced at Fan Yi next to him.

"What time is it now?"

Fan Yi glanced at his watch and coldly reported.

"Now, it's half an hour before noon, twelve o'clock."

"We have scheduled the ceremony for noon, and half an hour is plenty."

After speaking, Yang Fei gestured to Si Ruoxi with a wave of his hand.

"Let's go, the show is about to begin."

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