Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1814 - 1815: Just a Formality

Xue Mingtai remained relatively composed, but An Zichen was already in a state of panic.

The two rushed to Yang Fei almost simultaneously, speaking in unison.

"What happened to the Ancestral Master?"

Yang Fei smiled wryly.

He knew he couldn't keep this matter from Xue Mingtai and An Zichen, sighed deeply.

"I'm sorry, I just didn't want you to worry."

After speaking, he briefly recounted the event of Zeus kidnapping Old Master Wang.

And at the end, he sighed deeply once more.

"In Jile World, I originally buried Zeus beneath Spirit Mountain."

"But later found out, at so unknown ti, that guy left Jile World again."

"Right now, Ancestral Master is still in his hands."

Although Xue Mingtai and An Zichen had not lived with Old Master Wang since childhood.

The familial bond of blood is beyond outsiders' imagination, and both their faces turned pale.

An Zichen's eyes reddened, tears glistening.

"Ancestral Master has worked hard for the country and the people all his life, yet in his old age suffers such hardship, all because of our incompetence."

Xue Mingtai bit his lip tightly, murmuring.

"This past year, with disputes in the Mortal World and nurous affairs, I haven't visited Ancestral Master in a long ti."

"I never thought he would face such calamity; if anything bad happens to Ancestral Master, I won't be able to face my father."

Yang Fei also felt uneasy.

Not telling the two was out of fear they might panic.

This wouldn't help but would instead affect their Martial Arts training.

Yang Fei sighed, comforting the two.

"Don't worry, the disciples of the Hongn Sect have already found Zeus's hideout."

"He sent an email to the Hongn Sect headquarters; as long as Mi Xuan can hack the hard drive, we'll find this email and figure out Ancestral Master's whereabouts."

Hearing this, Xue Mingtai and An Zichen were slightly relieved.

Given Yang Fei's skills and Yinxue Tower's influence.

As long as Old Master Wang is unhard, the group has ways to rescue him.

An Zichen returned to a cold, indifferent deanor, yet there rose a chilling killing intent around her.

She looked at Yang Fei indifferently.

"I'm leaving; if you find Ancestral Master's whereabouts, please let know."

An Zichen said this and turned to leave without hesitation.

Xue Mingtai was startled and hurried after.

"Zi Chen sister, let's go together."

An Zichen continued walking, her voice carried by the wind.

"Don't follow ; it's because my Martial Arts hasn't achieved Great Achievent that Zeus dared to bully Ancestral Master."

"From today, I'm entering closed-door cultivation; once there's news of Ancestral Master, inform ."

With that, she flickered and disappeared.

Xue Mingtai stood in place, smiling bitterly.

He turned to Yang Fei and clasped his fists.

"Yang Fei, I'll leave this matter to you; please, find Ancestral Master's whereabouts."

Yang Fei nodded: "Brother Mingtai, no need for formalities, this matter is my responsibility."

Xu Mingtai nodded and pursued the direction An Zichen left in.

The Sword Emperor and Wen Taikang exchanged glances, and bid farewell to Yang Fei.

Wen Taikang waved his large sleeves, stroking his long beard.

"This matter is settled; I'll return to Yinxue Tower first. If there's news of Old Master Wang, I'm willing to offer my modest help."

The Sword Emperor wasn't fond of many words, saluted Yang Fei, and turned to leave.

Yang Fei sighed; now all hope rested on Mi Xuan.

Only if she cracks the Martial God Code will there be a chance to discover Old Master Wang's location.

Yang Fei pondered as he walked up the hill.

He dialed Mad Blade as he walked.

This battle saw the deaths of Alliance of Gods' Qin Yuanhe and Hera, with several casualties amongst Wu Jun's bodyguards.

Involving multiple lives, naturally, the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions would co to clean up.

Mad Blade received the order, and Yang Fei reached the hill to find Mi Xuan, Luoo Yiyi, and Wu Jun hiding behind the maple tree.

Mi Xuan stood beneath a maple tree and rushed over as she saw Yang Fei approaching.

She threw herself into Yang Fei's arms, hugging him tightly.

Not far away, Luoo Yiyi and Wu Jun widened their eyes.

Was this still the aloof Goddess Mi Xuan known to keep everyone at a distance?

Mi Xuan, absorbed in experintal research, never considered others' opinions.

Yang Fei, always boasting a "world's greatest" deanor, never cared about others' thoughts.

The two ignored Wu Jun and Luoo Yiyi, embracing lovingly.

Luoo Yiyi watched Yang Fei and Mi Xuan in a daze, feeling very bitter.

Even she didn't know where this feeling ca from.

Wu Jun felt a bit awkward, coughed lightly, and both Yang Fei and Mi Xuan turned to glare at Wu Jun.

Wu Jun blushed intensely and stamred.

"Sorry, continue; we'll leave first."

He said, grabbing Luoo Yiyi to turn and leave.

Yang Fei chuckled and waved.

"Hold on, we need to discuss how to wrap this up."

Wu Jun felt so anxiety.

With several of Wu Family's bodyguards dead or injured in the battle, compensation must be solely borne by Wu Family.

Yet the matter involving lives causing trouble with authorities would be a hassle.

Upon hearing Yang Feifei's words, Wu Jun felt relieved.

"Do you have any ideas, Su Chen classmate?"

Luoo Yiyi pinched Wu Jun sharply.

"Stop calling him Su Chen; this guy's na is Yang Fei."

After speaking, she turned, her eyes black and white, looking provocatively at Yang Fei.

"Could it be you plan to silence us?"

Yang Fei laughed: "How could I be a murderer? You're overthinking."

He beca serious, coldly staring at Wu Jun and Luoo Yiyi.

"Officials will handle this matter."

"But you two must promise to keep this matter to yourselves forever."

"From this minute on, pretend this never happened. Otherwise, the consequences are beyond anything you can bear."

Wu Jun and Luoo Yiyi looked at Yang Fei's stern deanor, feeling the gravity of the matter, and nodded instinctively.

Wu Jun looked at Yang Fei and tentatively asked.

"Are you with the authorities?"

Yang Fei waved his hand at him.

"If you don't want a life sentence in secret prison, serving it forever, don't inquire about these matters."

"Officials will co shortly for investigation cooperation."

"As long as you cooperate, I assure you, nothing will happen."

Wu Jun and Luoo Yiyi were startled.

Wu Jun's face turned sowhat unsightly.

"What? Do we need to be investigated?"

Yang Fei shook his head: "It's just a formality, rest assured, they won't trouble you."

Wu Jun and Luoo Yiyi grimaced but had no choice but to nod.

Knowing they were scared, Yang Fei reassured them.

"Once officials arrive, I'll speak to them for special care."

Wu Jun and Luoo Yiyi nodded again.

Luoo Yiyi's mind inevitably wandered.

This guy is quite skilled, surrounded by experts, casually solving a major life-threatening case.

Who exactly is he?

Yang Fei turned to glance at Mi Xuan.

"Didn't you want to study the bodies of these two?"

"Once their procedures are complete, I'll have Mad Blade send their bodies to your lab."

Mi Xuan smiled graciously and nodded.

Yang Fei suddenly rembered the hard drive, startling.

"By the way, where's the hard drive containing the Martial God files?"

Mi Xuan smirked and pulled the hard drive from her backpack, waving it at Yang Fei.

"I've kept it on all along, don't worry."

Minutes later, Mad Blade arrived with mbers of Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions.