OFR – Chapter 231 Travel together

Nalan Black Card?

When the ticket agent heard this, she stood frozen for several minutes before finally coming back to her senses. Her voice trembled as she said, “Y-Yes, of course.”

As an employee of the Nalan family’s business, she had naturally heard of the Nalan Black Card.

Holders of the Nalan Black Card were absolutely the most elite clients of the Nalan family.

In fact, even the rules for purchasing luxury cabin tickets were set by the Nalan Black Card holders, who naturally had the right to bypass those rules.

But what left her utterly stunned was that the young man before her had just pulled out one of these legendary Nalan Black Cards.

What did the Nalan Black Card represent?
It represented a status not only at the top of Nanjing City or Jianghai Province but at the pinnacle of the entire southern region.

Across the sixteen provinces of southern China, with a population of 700 million, there were only about a hundred people who held a Nalan Black Card.

And this young man in front of her was one of them.

The ticket agent felt a sense of unreality.

With slightly trembling hands, she carefully took the Nalan Black Card and used a standard verification device to check it. Within seconds, the computer screen displayed the basic information of the Black Card holder.

• Level: Nalan Black Card.
• Status: Valid and authentic.
• User: Codename “Leng.”
• Gender: Male.
• Remarks: This individual is a distinguished Nalan Black Card user, entitled to the highest level of services provided by the Nalan family businesses.

After confirming the card’s authenticity, the ticket agent took two deep breaths, barely suppressing the shock in her heart. She forced a polite smile and said to Mu Bai, “Mr. Leng, I apologize. I did not recognize your esteemed status earlier. I will immediately arrange a seat for you in the luxury cabin.”

“No problem,” Mu Bai replied calmly, shaking his head, not minding her earlier hesitation.

After a brief wait, he received his luxury cabin ticket from the ticket agent.

In fact, Black Card holders had a dedicated VIP channel and didn’t need to go through such cumbersome procedures. But it was Mu Bai’s first time here, so he wasn’t aware of that.

And judging by the ticket agent’s reaction, it seemed this was also her first time serving a Black Card user, making her a bit too excited and nervous.

Finally, under the ticket agent’s excited and anxious voice and the astonished gazes of several other passengers nearby, Mu Bai turned and left the ticket hall.

The flight was scheduled for 9:50 a.m.

It was already past 9:00 a.m., making Mu Bai’s timing just right.

When he arrived at the waiting lounge, he saw that passengers were already starting to board.

But he didn’t follow the crowd.

After all, having a luxury cabin ticket came with certain privileges, including access to an exclusive VIP boarding lane.

There were only a dozen or so people in the VIP lane.

Most of them seemed to know each other, chatting in small groups with polite smiles.

Among them, one group surrounded a woman with a cold, elegant aura.

It wasn’t that the woman was particularly beautiful, but rather that her identity was extraordinary.

She was Dongfang Jing, a Nalan Black Card holder known in the entertainment industry as the “Oriental Queen.”

Standing at the back, Mu Bai glanced around casually and immediately recognized the cold, beautiful woman.

Dongfang Jing wasn’t accompanied by Mu Xiaoxiao, and since this was a direct flight to Yue’an City near the Laoyue border, he was a bit surprised.

Could it be that this woman was also heading to attend the Laoyue Gray Market Exchange?

As he pondered this, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, followed by a familiar voice.

“Brother Leng.”

“Hmm? Young Master Yun.”

Mu Bai paused and turned slightly, noticing that the person behind him was none other than Young Master Yun of the Nalan family, accompanied by one of his bodyguards.

“Yes, Brother Leng is heading to Yue’an City?”

Young Master Yun approached with a gentle smile.

As for the bodyguard beside him, he stood silently, maintaining a calm expression and a low profile.

But when Mu Bai instinctively used his probing skill, he discovered something that caught his attention.

“Ding! Probing successful. Basic attributes of Yun Zhongfeng are as follows.”

• Name: Yun Zhongfeng.
• Age: 37 years old.
• Height: 176 cm.
• Appearance: 70 points, decent.
• Physique: 80 points, well-built.
• Danger Level: B+ Level. This individual has average wealth and influence, but is a master of Baji Quan (Eight Extremities Fist), having reached the Grandmaster level in martial arts. He is also proficient in various firearms and served three years in a foreign special forces unit. Though he poses no lethal threat to the host, he does have the potential to inflict serious injury, which is why his danger level is rated B+.
• Intimacy Level: 0 points. No affection toward the host.
• Trustworthiness: 0 points. This individual is not trustworthy toward the host.

“A Grandmaster of Martial Arts?”

Seeing the result of his probing, Mu Bai couldn’t help but take another look at Yun Zhongfeng.

He hadn’t expected this unassuming man to be a near-invincible martial arts grandmaster among ordinary people.

This further confirmed that the Nalan family was indeed a place full of hidden talents.

Even the bodyguard accompanying Young Master Yun was someone with a B+ danger level.

A B+ level meant the individual posed a threat to him but wasn’t fatal.

It also meant this person was still within a controllable range.

After all, Mu Bai’s current physical capabilities had reached a terrifying level. The difference in physical strength between him and Yun Zhongfeng was something that martial arts alone couldn’t bridge.

Especially given his near-supersonic speed now, which had already surpassed the limits of the human body.