There are not many people in this world who can deceive Yang Yan's senses.
Ao Tian, being one of the Four Emperors, is certainly one of them.
As for others, it's not just about deceiving Yang Yan's senses; it's hard for them to even appear in the city where Yang Yan is without being discovered.
And now, there's soone who can co this close to Yang Yan without him noticing.
It's practically a miracle.
The black-robed person fell at the feet of Yang Yan and Fenrir, twitched a few tis before completely losing signs of life.
"Hehe! Since you're here, why not co in!"
Just as Yang Yan was considering whether to go in, a woman's voice ca from the room.
"Desire, huh? Indeed, the most peculiar Origin! It actually created a monster like you."
The speaker was not Yang Yan, but a man in a golden robe.
But it was unclear whether Yang Yan had seen this one before.
"Hehe! You're very strong! Compared to you, these guys are not even worthy of being called trash."
As the voice fell, a woman with an enchanting figure slowly walked out.
When she reached the man in the golden robe, she licked her lips gently and said enticingly,
"Ah! I so want to taste you! You look far more appetizing than the other trash."
While the man in the golden robe and the woman faced off in the room, the hair on Fenrir's body started to stand up.
He stamred a bit as he said,
"This woman... what's the deal with this woman?"
The woman seed attracted by his voice, scanning the two with her alluring eyes and said slowly,
"Ah! There are guests outside! Why don't you two co in as well?"
"Let's go."
Yang Yan glanced at the woman, and without much thought, grabbed Fenrir and dashed outside.
"Ah! Such clueless little guys. Judging by their outfits, are they your subordinates too?"
The woman asked while looking at the man in the golden robe.
"I don't care. I usually don't pay attention to such garbage."
The man in the golden robe said coldly, his voice emotionless like frost.
"What's wrong with you? Don't you want the Origin anymore?"
Outside the building, Fenrir asked in confusion.
"Hehe! Wanting the Origin requires being alive first."
Yang Yan chuckled self-mockingly,
"That woman is not normal. I didn't realize at first, it wasn't until she finally invited us in that I realized."
"It seems that the woman probably knew of our presence long ago."
"The reason she kept quiet must have been to prepare sothing, sothing that could threaten our lives."
Yang Yan thought for a mont, speaking with unusual seriousness.
"No way!"
Fenrir said in disbelief,
"Even if that woman was created using the Desire Origin, she shouldn't be a threat to our lives, right?"
Yang Yan chuckled lightly, squinting his eyes as he said,
"I don't know what tricks she has, but my instinct tells she's very dangerous."
"More dangerous even than that man in the golden robe."
The last ti I had this instinct was when I encountered that artificial human.
But even then, it wasn't as strong as it is now.
"Boom..."
Just after the two left the building, a blaze exploded from it, shooting skyward.
And in just an instant, the building vanished into nothing.
This was a skyscraper over a hundred stories tall!
"This..."
Fenrir was stunned for a mont as he watched the fire pillar threatening to spread outward.
"Damn, is that the Burning Sun?"
Yang Yan watched the fire pillar, eyes wide with shock.
"What's the Burning Sun?"
Fenrir asked, puzzled.
"It's a skill that only soone with the Sun Titled can use. It's said to be able to burn everything in the world."
Yang Yan explained, gritting his teeth.
Upon hearing Yang Yan's words, Fenrir was still unsure of what he ant.
However, just as he was about to ask again, a person engulfed in flas rushed out of the fire pillar.
And Yang Yan and Fenrir instantly recognized him.
The one erging from the flas was the man in the golden robe.
At this mont, the golden-robed man was a far cry from the high-spirited individual Yang Yan had t earlier.
Seeing the blood continuously dripping from his body, Yang Yan didn't need to think to know that this guy was severely injured.
"Cough, cough..."
The man in the golden robe coughed blood heavily,
"Crazy, those United States bastards are crazy! They actually destroyed the Origin."
Upon hearing the man in the golden robe, Yang Yan and Fenrir looked toward the fire pillar in shock.
And there, the woman erged slowly from the fire, ignoring the flas around her.
"Hehe! It's just an Origin, what's the big deal?"
"Besides, they didn't destroy it, they just rged it with ."
"Because they know that rging it with a known person is much safer than using it to create sothing unknown."
"You want the Origin, don't you? It's inside my body."
"Co on, just kill and you can get it."
The woman said with a smile, each syllable filled with an irresistible allure.
"Damn it, you crazy woman."
The man in the golden robe cursed, and then, unbelievably, turned and ran away.
"You bastards, do you even know what you've done?"
The Beast King, upon seeing the distant fire pillar, widened his eyes and trembled, speaking.
"Has even that person failed?"
The man in the purple robe glanced at the man in the golden robe who had already flown away, then ran without looking back.
Seeing the man in the purple robe flee, the Beast King showed no sign of chasing him.
He just continued to stand there, wide-eyed and foolishly.
"Hehe! The taste of freedom is indeed the most enticing, but it's a pity for those living here."
With that, the woman turned and walked away, quickly disappearing without a trace.
"What on earth is going on?"
Fenrir looked at Yang Yan eagerly.
"Go inform Ao Tian and let that guy help the man in the golden robe."
Yang Yan turned to Fenrir and said.
"And you? What will you do?"
Fenrir looked at Yang Yan, asking with concern.
The power that the woman displayed earlier had deeply affected him, even causing him to worry about Yang Yan's safety.
"I still need to handle things here. If I don't stop it, all of Manhattan will be dood."
Yang Yan said with a bitter smile.
"Uh... What does it matter to you whether those guys live or die? Since when did you beco so kind-hearted?"
Fenrir asked, puzzled.
"Whether they live or die is none of my business, but Zhou Hanyun and the others are still here!"
"If I don't step in, none of them will survive."
Yang Yan said helplessly, shaking his head.
As they say, acts of God are forgivable, but self-made disasters are not!
If they're seeking death, they can only bla themselves.
If there were a choice, he would rather not get involved in this ss.
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