I Materialized the Cultivation Game

"Although this is a case of girls lacking self-awareness, like those lured to Myanmar by high salaries, it surely speaks to the notorious reputation of Jingmei."

"But after the negative impact surfaced before, no investigation was initiated, and the matter quietly faded away, leaving people feeling helpless."

"This time is different, Jingmei executives went to Shangyuan Village, and Ming Di immediately recognized they were up to no good. The crucial part is for some unknown reason, the person carried a USB stick containing incriminating evidence of Jingmei Medical."

"What is Ming Di? Self-proclaimed Demon Path Demon, in order to save his brother, the Dog Demon King, he would sell out any peers nearby to Patriarch Chen for trust."

"This Jingmei executive was no exception, leading to Linhai County’s investigation and filing the case. The announcement clearly indicates the case details are now clear."

"Even the latest news reports that Jingmei’s headquarters has been temporarily sealed for investigation, and hospitals nationwide have been notified to cooperate."

"One could say, Ming Di truly played a godly move this time."

Watching this video left Ke Yan stunned, just like everyone in the comment section.

This kind of thing is indeed not something ordinary people can pull off.

Especially after reading Linhe County’s announcement about the case, Jingmei Group never expected they’d fall due to an unrelated online influencer from miles away.

The key point in Ming Di’s video was clear: it was Jingmei people who approached this Ming Di. Of all the self-destructive acts seen, never one with their family’s crime evidence in hand.

This must be personal grudges aiming to bring down the family alongside oneself.

With such hype, both parties involved surely had insomnia, unable to sleep all night.

Chen Hong had already escaped to a secret resort last night. It’s a secret place for the Chen Family and not under Jingmei Medical Group.

The situation is more serious than his father expected—the headquarters sealed, executives interrogated. Afraid he might be involved, Chen Hong chose to hide.

He himself isn’t clean either.

Under such circumstances, he had to temporarily set aside finding the mole.

Especially after this incident was published online last night, he spent the sleepless night nervously scrolling through videos.

Yet, the ’Ming Di Divine Move’ video lingered in his thoughts, continuously seeing praises for Ming Di.

"Damn it, rising to fame at Jingmei’s expense," Chen Hong said angrily. Although the incident was due to an insider, how could such a small influencer feast on Jingmei’s downfall?

The more he thought, the angrier he got. He dialed a number, and two stern men entered promptly.

These two were his father’s trump cards for dealing with insiders. Once the mole is found, hand them over. They act as weapons, also considered Chen Family’s death warriors.

Jingmei, being so substantial, inevitably encounters miscellaneous trouble, which these two handle.

Now, unable to locate the mole, having the duo teach Ming Di a lesson seems feasible.

Elsewhere, Ming Di also didn’t sleep a wink, sporting thick dark circles—part excitement, part anxiety.

Excitement is understandable due to the surge in popularity; overnight, his followers grew by nearly 2 million, nearly surpassing Patriarch Chen.

Anxiety stems from this massive attention; at first, he assumed that fool Chen Xiang was merely foolish, never anticipating such a broad scandal.

Researching Jingmei Medical revealed startling facts—asset worth 23 billion, yet despite substantial negative press, they somehow remained unaffected. Undoubtedly, there’s influential backing.

With such family power, hidden forces surely abound—this time, their misfortune brought massive traffic. If they chose to vent on a small influencer like him, it wouldn’t be difficult.

Damn!

It was the first time Ming Di felt traffic wasn’t appetizing. He hurried into his cousin Xu Bin’s room.

Xu Bin, deeply asleep, was rudely awakened and bewilderedly glanced at Ming Di: "Lin Ming, what’s the fuss so early, disturbing my sleep!"

"Cousin, this time you must save me," Ming Di pleaded, presenting the night’s explosive Jingmei news videos.

Having watched several, Xu Bin was shocked to look at Ming Di.

This quiet cousin of his had caused an earth-shattering event.

He knew Chen Xiang; never expected such a huge debacle after his arrest.

"Brother, you played a godly move this time," Xu Bin abruptly commented after a while.

Ming Di remained dejected: "Cousin, it’s not about divine moves now; will Jingmei take it out on me? They’re troubles aren’t really my concern."

Xu Bin advised: "Without you, Chen Xiang wouldn’t be caught, and that USB wouldn’t be with your uncle. You’ll have to bear some of the blame!"

Hearing this, Ming Di lost hope, feeling the burden on his back multiply—even the smallest blame carried great weight.

Was he a divine figure or a Pot God?

Seeing him like this, Xu Bin retorted: "Look at you, now Jingmei’s in shambles, legal retaliation is futile—they might choose shady means. I, your retired cousin, although once struck down by Patriarch Chen, still hold my ground."