"You’ve co, huh."
In the hospital room, Zhang ngjie had already sensed Lin Zifeng’s arrival due to her sharp hearing, but she didn’t get up to greet him due to her condition.
"How do you feel about your recovery today? Taking such severe injuries, you forced yourself through it earlier. Do you know this is not only irresponsible to yourself but also to the Nantian Gang?" Lin Zifeng said with feigned anger.
"Haha, don’t be like that. It makes you seem so unfamiliar to . Co here and sit down." Zhang ngjie beckoned him with a smile, motioning Lin Zifeng to sit beside her.
"You seem to be in a good mood today, so your recovery should be fast, right?" Lin Zifeng smiled.
When Lin Zifeng returned ho yesterday, he used his supernatural abilities to remove so of her ailnts, but her injuries were skin-deep, and his current abilities were not yet enough to create miracles.
"I owe it to you, don’t I? By the way, it’s surprising to that you actually know dical skills." Zhang ngjie wrapped her arms around his neck, the twin peaks on her chest moving back and forth, really tempting him.
"Didn’t you already know I understand dical skills?" Lin Zifeng looked into her eyes.
"Knowing is one thing, but I never saw you use it. But now, I realize your dical skills are indeed impressive. Just overnight, my leg is almost healed. I think I can move around today."
Zhang ngjie was very proud. Having such a powerful man is not sothing every woman gets to have.
"It’s not possible today. Your leg hasn’t healed that fast. Tomorrow should be fine. Besides, why are you in such a hurry now?" Lin Zifeng said with a smile. "What’s the rush?"
"Of course, I’m in a hurry. Our corporate enterprise has just gotten on track. We’ve already got the team, but we’re missing a CEO. How can I not be anxious?"
"In which direction should our group head for developnt?" This was Lin Zifeng’s concern.
Previously, when discussing with the higher-ups of the Nantian Gang, Lin Zifeng had defined the direction as entertainnt.
In fact, he harbored a bit of a dream, hoping to develop towards cinema. So why shouldn’t he realize that dream for them?
Making significant impacts in cinema would cultivate batches of contemporary stars, greatly impacting the Nantian Gang’s societal status.
If a gang wants to establish itself in the martial arts world, it must win the people’s support. If the public despises it, it is dood.
"Entertainnt, isn’t that what you defined earlier? We’ll first start with the entertainnt industry and then transition. Though there’s so risk, it’s not unfeasible. After all, many forr big bosses in Hong Kong later transitioned to the entertainnt industry, gaining public recognition. We can certainly take this approach. However, the Nantian Gang has already dominated all of Zhonghai. It won’t extend further outside in the next few months. Too much spotlight might not be a good thing."
"Alright, let’s start with entertainnt. Once the timing is right, we’ll transition." Lin Zifeng nodded in agreent.
After a brief discussion with Zhang ngjie, Lin Zifeng hurried off to Chuqing’s hospital room.
At this mont, the little girl clearly hadn’t recovered from the corneal incident.
But on the bright side, the corneal transplant was relatively successful.
Subsequently, he infused Vital Energy into Chuqing to eliminate her ailnts. It wasn’t until past ten in the morning that the work was completed. Those shaless doctors at Huayang Hospital were indeed unfortunate this ti; Bu Chen, along with Hidden Kill, managed to uncover the bosses behind Huayang Hospital and extorted them for millions of assets each, resolving the matter.
In pursuit of his grand ambitions, Lin Zifeng dared not stop for a mont now, quickly finding a secluded place to cultivate, as many things had happened lately.
Now, both the Martial Arts Alliance and Ability Society had disintegrated, waiting for him to take over. However, given the current strength of Nantian Gang, it was still insufficient for recovery, which would certainly cause considerable upheaval...
anwhile, in a distant space—
"Break for !!!"
With a long howl, a dark shadow flashed amidst the rolling dust.
Thunderous—
The ground trembled, transmitting nurous anguished howls across the endless space.
Clang clang clang—
The iron chains in the deepest part beca increasingly horrifying.
After days of relentless effort, the hundred steps were finally broken by the Dark Angel Jia Zhenjing!
To call it breaking through doesn’t convey the help of ancient monsters deep within.
"Ha—turns out the people imprisoned here aren’t just those two, but many more supre beings. Alright, if you’re willing to fight alongside , lend a hand!"
As he spoke, a dark light once again sparkled amidst the rolling dust.
Madly rushing towards the hundred steps, trailing dazzling dark light, incredibly eerie.
These recent days, countless Senluo Evil Wolves’ corpses littered the ground, all consud by him to replenish his energy.
"Roar—I want out! I want out! Let out!!!"
Deep within the prison, the heart-rending howls grew louder, waking all the powerful beings within, causing them to fight back.
Suddenly, the entire space was shaking, ready to collapse at any mont.
"Swish..."
The dark light surged, diving towards the hundred steps once more, breaking through with a boom.
"Just a little more, I hope the seniors can assist !!!"
The Dark Angel’s voice, like water, transmitted throughout every inch of the sunless prison.
"Dark Angel, I’ll help you now! Hold on tight!"
Boom boom boom—
Space collapsed, rocks splattered, countless Powerful Light filled every inch of the prison space until the hundred steps were turned to dust. The Dark Angel’s black hair fluttered, eyes like lightning, let out a long howl, quickly diving above the hundred steps.
"Can such a small Stone Gate really block ?"
A cold smile erged, raising his hand for an energy wave, hitting the Stone Gate with a thunderous boom.
Instantly, the Iron-like Stone Gate was smashed, sending smoke and dust everywhere.
Swish swish swish—
Taking the opportunity, the Dark Angel quickly rushed inside, attacking the depths.
"Swish swish swish—"
Several unmatched beams of light erged from the depths, heading straight for Jia Zhenjing’s neck.
"What ghostly thing is it? Co out here if you’ve got the guts, fighting in the dark is interesting, isn’t it?"
Jia Zhenjing angrily roared repeatedly.
"Haha, if that’s the case, then the Clown King will greet you."
Suddenly—!
At the endless dark end, a tall and thin shadow appeared, under weak lighting, the shadow stretched long and longer.
A man in a red-and-white outfit walked towards him step by step.
The man smiled coldly, with sinister eyes, strapped with two long swords on his shoulders, dressed dazzlingly like a clown seen in fairgrounds in reality, except his clown costu was very fine and fitting.
"Clown King?"
Jia Zhenjing squinted his eyes, waiting quietly for the man to approach—
"Yes, I am the King of the first layer of the Dark Prison, the Clown King, you can also call Clown King Sir, hahaha—"
The man’s laugh was extrely cold, sounding like neither man nor woman, exceptionally uncomfortable to the ears...
("Monthly tickets are like als; without als, where’s the motivation? I’ll cry a bit first")
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