Woo woo... squeak!
Just after Jiang Chen and the others left, Supre Hu Sha arrived at the manor gate with Ye Jingyi, the three won, Su Yun, and Long Wuhun.
"This..." Looking at the lake stained red with blood, Long Wuhun’s face turned pale, and he exclaid in shock.
Supre Hu Sha sensed the surroundings and said solemnly, "Among these corpses, the strongest are at the Venerable Realm Late Stage, and the weakest are Martial Artists at the Semi Venerable Venerable Realm. In other words, over a hundred powerful individuals died here, with the lowest being Semi Venerable Venerable Realm!"
"Madam, Miss Gong, Miss Ye, Supre Hu Sha, Captain Su, Mr. Long."
Perceiving the arrival of others, Jiang Yi leaped to the gate and greeted the group.
"Jiang Yi, where is Jiang Chen?"
Seeing Jiang Yi covered in blood, Ye Jingyi asked anxiously.
Jiang Yi softly replied, "Madam, don’t worry, the Young Master is fine."
Imdiately, an imposing aura of killing intent erged from Jiang Yi, with a cold glint in his eyes, "The Young Master has gone to avenge our brothers!"
Long Wuhun asked in surprise, "Avenge? Aren’t the attackers dead? Did anyone escape?"
"No!"
Jiang Yi shook his head, full of killing intent, "All the attackers are dead, and the Young Master has gone to destroy those sects!"
"Destroy... This will lead to the decline of the Martial Dao World forces. In the current situation..." Long Wuhun was startled and spoke urgently, but couldn’t continue halfway.
Buzz buzz buzz!
An imposing aura of killing intent radiated from Jiang Yi, directly enveloping Long Wuhun.
Swipe swipe!
The brothers, including Jiang’er, who were retrieving the bodies, leaped beside Jiang Yi, glanced at Ye Jingyi and the others, bowed respectfully, and then looked at Jiang Yi with confusion.
"Mr. Long, if you want to stop the Young Master from avenging our brothers, then step over our bodies and go find the Young Master!" Jiang Yi said coldly.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Upon hearing this, Jiang’er and the others’ eyes imdiately turned bloodshot, and a powerful aura erupted, pressing heavily on Long Wuhun, making his face turn white and causing difficulty in breathing.
Swipe swipe swipe!
Dozens of figures instantly leaped from within the manor, frowning as they looked at Long Wuhun. dicine Saint and the others could feel the aura of Jiang Yi and the others, all directed at Long Wuhun.
"Elder Yao, you all..."
"You all..."
The three won, Ye Jingyi, upon seeing the state of dicine Saint and the others, exclaid in shock.
At this mont, dicine Saint and the others were still wearing blood-stained clothes, their bodies drenched with blood, and their faces were exceedingly pale!
"What’s happening?"
Several people, including Shen Xiangtian, who were assisting with retrieving bodies on the opposite shore of the lake, rushed over.
Jiang Yi glanced at Shen Xiangtian, then turned to dicine Saint, "Elder Yao, he wants to stop Mr. Jiang from avenging!"
"What? Damn you, get out!"
Leng Ming imdiately got angry, shouting out loud, his aura bursting forth, a nacing killing intent locking onto Long Wuhun, ready to strike at any mont!
"Get out!"
dicine Saint and the others all shouted angrily.
A torrent of powerful aura smashed into Long Wuhun.
Bang!
Thud!
Long Wuhun was instantly flung out, crashing heavily onto the ground.
Puff!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Long Wuhun looked up in horror at dicine Saint and the others.
"Everyone, please don’t be angry! He misspoke!" Noticing the unstable emotions of dicine Saint and the others, Supre Hu Sha urgently apologized.
"Sister Jing Yi, Sister Lin Lin, Sister Yu Wan!"
A crying voice rang out, and Fu Ling’er threw herself into Ye Jingyi’s arms, "They’re dead! Uncle Mo Bao and Mo Shi... everyone is dead! So many people died! Woo woo... It’s all my fault! It’s all my fault! It’s because of !"
Ye Jingyi’s heart trembled; the nas Fu Ling’er uttered were all locals at Dingjing, Mo Bao and his companions were long-term residents in the manor, now all...
Her eyes reddened instantly, tears welled up in Ye Jingyi’s eyes, and she tightly hugged Fu Ling’er, choking on her words of comfort, "Ling’er, be good! Ling’er, be good! It’s not your fault! It’s not your fault! Bla those bad people, bla those bad people, it’s not your fault! Woo woo..."
As she comforted, Ye Jingyi also began to cry, catching sight of pale, familiar faces at the lakeside out of the corner of her eye!
Gong Lin and Yè Yùwǎn both shed tears, suddenly turning to glare at Long Wuhun who had just stood up not far away!
Long Wuhun’s expression froze, showing a smile more akin to crying!
"Wu Hun, you’d better return to the base for now!" Supre Hu Sha advised Long Wuhun with a turn of his head.
Long Wuhun had already incurred the wrath of everyone, even Gong Lin and the others were angry with him. Supre Hu Sha dared not let Long Wuhun stay here; if dicine Saint and the others lost their temper and killed Long Wuhun, it would be troubleso!
"Yes!"
Long Wuhun knew he wasn’t welco here, replied, and turned to walk towards the car.
"Please, Supre Hu Sha!" dicine Saint gestured towards the interior of the manor and turned to walk inside.
The group glanced at Supre Hu Sha and turned to walk into the manor.
Supre Hu Sha paused, then shook his head with a bitter smile; he realized he was implicated by Long Wuhun!
Helpless, he followed inside, starting to brainstorm how to mitigate the consequences of this incident.
Five hundred Venerable Realm experts stord from the airport to Dingyun Lake, nearly draining it during the battle, then hundreds more charged towards the military; additionally, Jiang Chen leading people away without knowing how many forces he’d demolish, all this, whether the face of Martial Arts Forces or hidden Martial Arts Forces, was registered with the Fla Dragon Group.
The handling of these forces’ obliteration, all these tasks needed the Fla Dragon Group to wrap up; asking Jiang Chen to wrap up was absolutely impossible!
Thinking it over, Supre Hu Sha headache-inducing pulled out his phone and started dialing, since he was no good at cleanup, so he’d inform Supre Long Huang and let him worry!
...
Main hall of Dingyun Lake Manor’s primary villa.
dicine Saint, Supre Hu Sha, Supre Long Huang, Elder Qing, Elder Hei, Su Yun, all sat around on the living room couch.
After the phone call from Supre Hu Sha, Supre Long Huang panicked completely, deciding not to call Jiang Chen, and instead hurriedly brought three people familiar with Jiang Chen straight to Dingjing.
"Elder Yao, please call Young Jiang!" Supre Long Huang pleaded, looking at dicine Saint.
dicine Saint glanced indifferently at Supre Long Huang and closed his eyes.
Supre Long Huang was anxious yet helpless.
After arriving in Dingjing, Supre Long Huang waited for Jiang Chen, but waiting left and right, two days passed with no sign of Jiang Chen; sensing sothing amiss, Supre Long Huang started calling Jiang Chen.
But no matter how he called, Jiang Chen refused to answer, leaving Supre Long Huang helpless; he sought out Ye Jingyi, who excused herself to comfort Fu Ling’er and hid in her room, accompanied by Gong Lin and Yè Yùwǎn.
He turned to Shen Xiangtian, who claid he needed to help retrieve bodies and clean Dingyun Lake, leading a group away.
Ultimately, only dicine Saint was left by force, but dicine Saint refused to call Jiang Chen.
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