"It’s been a while since I last ca; it still looks the sa."
Ye Tian had his hands in his pockets with a slight, lazy smile on his lips as he glanced around.
He still rembered the last ti he ca to this country was for a mission, and it was then that he crossed paths with Mu Yurou.
Unfortunately, back then, he was solely focused on power and completing the mission, with no room to consider romance.
So, to escape Mu Yurou’s feelings, he faked his own death and had actually returned to Huaxia long ago.
Yet, fate had its ways; he reunited with Mu Yurou in Capital City, and she had beco more charming and mature.
Especially when she wore those gold-rimd glasses, it was hard even for guys who are into strong won to resist.
Ye Tian slowly walked towards the airport entrance because his appearance was just too remarkable.
Many blonde-haired, blue-eyed Western beauties cast flirtatious glances at him, marveling at this handso Eastern man.
"Rose, look at that Eastern man; he’s so handso~~ and he looks really strong, too."
"What, are you getting ideas in broad daylight? You’re such a coin pool."
"WTF, you’re no better."
Amidst the teasing glances of Western beauties and the envious stares of countless n, Ye Tian remained calm.
Soon, Ye Tian exited New York Airport, his gaze landing on a black van.
At the sa ti, four words flashed in his mind.
Western World.
These two words have always been linked together, West is the world.
The world is the West.
Since the 15th century, the Western world has crowned itself and dominated the world.
Their footprints span the five continents and seven seas, from Northern Africa to South Arica, from South Asia to the Middle East, everywhere is the pasture of Westerners.
Even now, Europe remains the center of the world.
Among the five permanent mbers of the Security Council, three are Western, among the Group of Eight, six are in the West.
More than half of the world’s economy is concentrated in the West.
Five years ago.
Whether it was the rising Huaxia or the decaying old R country, they still seed a bit inadequate in front of the entire West, in any aspect.
As strong as the R country back then, with millions of rcenaries and vast territory, was dismantled by the allied Western countries.
Since then, no country, no individual, dared to challenge the Western world.
Especially, the M country that dominates the West.
However, since Ye Tian took over as the Divine Martial Pavilion Master, M country’s superpower forces and military strength were seriously challenged by Ye Tian’s unparalleled martial arts prowess.
We can put it this way.
Ye Tian is a thorn in M country’s side; if they get a chance, they would pounce on Ye Tian like mad dogs.
After so thought, Ye Tian stepped in front of the black van; the door opened, and a hat-wearing man dressed in black stepped out, kneeling on one knee:
"Star Pavilion No.3, greetings to the Pavilion Master!"
At the sa ti, No.3 secretly observed Ye Tian, feeling incredibly shocked! Unbelievably stunned!
So handso! So young!
He initially thought the Divine Martial Pavilion Master, ranked first on the Divine List as the White-clothed King, must be a middle-aged man.
Even though Xiao Xing had given him a heads-up not to get too excited when eting Ye Tian,
he couldn’t help but be shocked when he actually saw him. How could the world’s greatest strongman be so young?
Why do we all have the sa nine-year compulsory education but you, Pavilion Master, are so exceptional?
Nonetheless, he felt imnsely proud to be part of the Divine Martial Pavilion now.
From the bottom of his heart, he felt a sense of belonging.
"Hmm, stand up."
Ye Tian nodded, glancing around; luckily, this area was quite secluded with not many people around.
Otherwise, his recent gesture would have definitely attracted a lot of attention.
With that thought, Ye Tian opened the back door and got in, followed closely by No.3.
The car slowly moved forward.
Ye Tian touched the interior of the car, his eyes flashing with surprise; although this black van looked ordinary, like a second-hand junk car,
inside, it was definitely catered to a presidential level, the interior was all made of the latest bulletproof materials, enough to easily break through a rcenary team.
"Little Three, have Xiao Xing inford you of my purpose here?" Ye Tian asked,
to ease the tense atmosphere.
"Pavi...Pavilion Master, the Star Palace Master has already inford , and I’ve found so clues."
"The leader of the God Organization, Zeus’s father was murdered, and now they’re about to flip over all of New York to find the culprit."
No.3 took a deep breath, his mood gradually calming as he began to report his findings.
"Zeus?" Ye Tian’s eyes flickered.
In the Dragon Secret Realm, this person should be the most hidden; even the Bright Saintess, Wen Wan, was no match for Zeus in terms of true strength.
However, one of Ye Tian’s principles is, ’If people don’t offend , I won’t offend them.’
Zeus didn’t cause trouble for him in the Dragon Secret Realm, so he naturally wouldn’t stir things up.
However, if Mu Yurou were sohow connected with the God Organization, he wouldn’t mind uprooting them.
Thinking of this, Ye Tian squinted his eyes, a faint murderous intent filling the inside of the car.
Little Three saw Ye Tian’s eyes through the rearview mirror and, for a mont, felt as if he was about to die.
"Eyes like the Grim Reaper’s." No.3 swallowed and focused on driving.
anwhile, he couldn’t help but feel sorry for the God Organization; provoking the Pavilion Master was truly unfortunate for them.
.....
Ti ticked by.
Suddenly, the resting Ye Tian opened his eyes, looked through the rear window, and said, "Stop the car."
He sensed a certain familiar aura, presumably soone he’s t before.
No.3 swiftly stopped the car, his body tense as if facing a major foe, and asked puzzledly, "Pavilion Master, has sothing happened?"
"Wait here for ; I’ll be back soon."
With that, Ye Tian’s figure disappeared from Little Three’s sight, his speed like lightning.
No.3 gazed in awe; truly worthy of being the Pavilion Master; his prowess exceeded expectations.
Ye Tian ca to a concealed bushy path, frowning at the blood-stained grass.
"Over there!!"
He murmured, rounding the path on the right, to see about thirty ters ahead.
A woman in a slightly tattered black OL outfit was clutching her left arm, blood gushing out.
Seeing Ye Tian, she didn’t shout for help but instead shouted with all her might, "Run, run away quickly!"
"Miss Li, our boss wants you dead; no one can save you today!"
A deep male voice ca from behind her.
Two n in black suits, wearing sunglasses, were chasing about twenty ters behind her, both holding pistols equipped with silencers.
Seeing her distressed face, Ye Tian imdiately recognized who this woman was.
Isn’t this Lin Chumo’s best friend—Li Yuxuan?
Wasn’t she studying in England?
How is she here?
Before Ye Tian could think further, the two n in black saw him and imdiately glared at him viciously.
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