With three supreme masters, they were invincible upon descending the mountain.

The dark basement was filled with the smell of blood and medicine.

A dim, yellow light bulb hung from the ceiling, swaying precariously.

The halo of light flickered, illuminating several pale faces.

Black Owl stood by the bed, head bowed, his voice hoarse, "President, it's all my fault."

He looked at the middle-aged man lying on the bed, his breath weak, filled with guilt and self-blame. "If it weren't for me... my brothers wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses this time."

On the bed, Qin Long, the president of the Black Dragon Society, barely opened his eyes.

His body was wrapped in bandages, and a deep, bone-revealing knife wound on his left shoulder was still bleeding.

"Black Owl..." He shook his head slightly, his voice weak: "It's not your fault, it's because we...were too hasty and careless."

"hateful!"

Black Owl slammed his fist on the wall and growled, "It's all because of that wretched White Tiger Society! They actually ambushed me halfway here!"

"Now that they've stolen the Foundation Establishment Pill, our situation is even more dangerous!"

Beside them, a woman in a tight leather outfit leaned against the wall.

Her name is Youlian, one of the four hall masters of the Black Dragon Society.

At this moment, her face was pale, her lips were cracked, and her whole body was trembling slightly with anger.

"Damn it, the White Tiger Society is going too far! They've actually been following us; how insidious!"

Her exquisitely beautiful body, coupled with her deathly pale face, resembled a withered rose, evoking both pity and heartache.

She took a deep breath, a resolute glint in her eyes.

"Now that things have come to this, there's nothing left to care about."

"At worst, we'll fight those bastards from the White Tiger Society to the death!"

In recent days, with the Black Dragon Society's top leaders ambushed and forced into hiding, the White Tiger Society has seized the opportunity to launch a major offensive.

The Black Dragon Society has lost a significant amount of territory and is in a precarious situation.

In another corner, a muscular man sat on a wooden crate.

His name is White Wolf, and he is one of the four hall masters.

At this moment, his chest was wrapped in thick bandages.

A long, menacing scar stretched from his collarbone to his abdomen.

His eyes flashed with a fierce glint, filled with determination. "Youlian is right, even if I die, I'll take a few of them down with me!"

He coughed violently because his emotions aggravated his injuries.

"Bang!!!"

Suddenly, the basement door was flung open!

Everyone's face turned deathly pale instantly!

They are all seriously injured and have finally found this hidden basement.

Have we been discovered?

A figure appeared at the doorway, but the light shone from behind, obscuring its face.

"alert!"

Black Owl growled!

The three of them stood up instantly, and despite their injuries, they moved swiftly!

They surrounded the figure at the door, their eyes filled with a death-defying resolve!

Qin Long, who was on the bed, heard the noise and tried to sit up.

He tried several times but failed, and instead aggravated his injury, causing him to cough violently.

Just then, a figure walked in through the doorway, the light illuminating his handsome face.

This person was Ye Yaocheng.

He glanced at the three men who were wary of him and surrounded him, and his brows furrowed.

"What are you doing? I'm here to save you."

"Shut up! You White Tiger Society scum!" Black Owl sneered. "You think we'd believe your nonsense? Do you really think we're that easy to fool?"

Ye Yaocheng's face turned cold, and his tone was unfriendly and angry, "I told you, I'm here to help you."

He traveled all this way, only to be treated like this; anyone would be upset.

The white wolf stared at him: "Kid, you've got guts. Just you alone?"

"The White Tiger Society really underestimates us. Even though we're all seriously injured, we're not someone a mere brat like you can bully!"

The three exchanged a glance, and their inner energy began to surge!

They must work together to capture this "White Tiger Society spy"!

"stop!"

Just then, another person rushed in through the door; it was Saitama.

His forehead was covered in sweat, and he was panting heavily.

His injuries were also severe, and he couldn't keep up with Ye Yaocheng's pace at all. By the time he finally arrived, he was treated like this.

"Don't make a move!" he quickly shouted. "This is Ye Yaocheng, the big brother I invited. They're all on our side!"

The three were taken aback, and slowly withdrew their true energy.

White Wolf scratched his head apologetically: "So you're the older brother Saitama often mentions. We misjudged you."

Black Owl stared at Ye Yaocheng, his brows furrowed slightly.

For some reason, he felt like he had seen this person somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where.

On the bed, Qin Long, with You Lian's help, managed to sit up.

He looked at Ye Yaocheng and said weakly, "Thank you for coming to help, young man, but please leave."

He shook his head, his face grave: "The White Tiger Society is not so easy to deal with. If you really get involved, it will be very dangerous."

"Chairman!" Saitama panicked. This was the reinforcement he had finally managed to get. He absolutely couldn't leave, or the Black Dragon Society would be finished.

He pointed at Ye Yaocheng and said anxiously, "My older brother is very strong. With him joining, defeating the White Tiger Society will really not be difficult!"

Qin Long's eyes were calm, revealing nothing of his thoughts. He stared at Ye Yaocheng and slowly spoke.

"People are all the same; they won't get up early for nothing. In this world, there is only the pursuit of profit."

He paused for a moment, then said, "I'll assume Saitama is telling the truth. You're very capable, young man. Could you tell me the conditions for helping us?"

Ye Yaocheng looked at Qin Long, his eyes flickering slightly.

This person's face was completely pale, and his blood and energy were severely depleted. If he did not receive timely treatment, he probably wouldn't last much longer.

Ye Yaocheng said calmly, "My condition is very simple: just help me with things from now on."

"To put it bluntly, it means becoming my subordinate."

Qin Long shook his head, his voice weak yet calm.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I will not agree."

"Excuse me for being frank, but you look so young, I'm really worried about your abilities."

This statement is very straightforward, but it also proves one thing: there is still room for negotiation.

He looked at the crowd and said, "Follow me, and you won't suffer any losses."

"With my help, it will be very easy for you to surpass the White Tiger Society in strength."

"It wouldn't be difficult to control all the underground forces in Linjiang."

He said calmly, "Think it over carefully. I'm giving you one last chance."

Everyone fell silent.

Ye Yaocheng could see the burning passion in their eyes, but it was quickly replaced by hesitation.

The main problem is that Ye Yaocheng is too young. How strong can he be at such a young age?

That sounds like utter boasting.

Ye Yaocheng observed their expressions.

He knew that words were not enough; he had to demonstrate his true abilities.

The next second, he moved!

Swift as lightning, he arrived in front of the white wolf in an instant!

"What do you want to do?!"

The white wolf was terrified!

He tried to dodge, but Ye Yaocheng's hand had already grabbed his collar!

At the same time, three silver needles instantly pierced his acupoints on his chest!

"Well!"

The white wolf's body stiffened, unable to move, its face turning deathly pale!

"stop!"

Black Owl and Youlian's eyes were bloodshot as they attacked Ye Yaocheng from both sides simultaneously!

Black Owl punched Ye Yaocheng in the back!

Youlian kicked Ye Yaocheng in the knee!

However, Ye Yaocheng neither dodged nor avoided their attacks!

"Buzz—"

Golden light flowed beneath the skin!

An indestructible golden body!

"clang!"

"clang!"

Two dull, metallic clanging sounds!

The attacks from Black Owl and Ghost Lotus had no effect on him other than making a sound!

"What?!"

Their pupils shrank sharply, but the attack did not stop; their eyes were bloodshot!

Saitama was standing nearby, pacing anxiously.

They were talking so nicely, how did they end up fighting?

He doesn't know which side to help now.

Qin Long was also extremely anxious.

But now, he can't help at all.

Just then, a warm current filled the white wolf's body, and he felt his injuries improving.

"Wait a minute!" the white wolf suddenly roared, "Don't get agitated!"

Everyone turned to look at him.

"I feel much better."

White Wolf moved his arm, and the burning pain under the bandage on his chest was quickly subsiding!

A warm current flowed through my meridians, and my internal injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Ye Yaocheng then released him and said calmly, "With my help, it will be very easy for you all to recover from your injuries."

He pointed to Saitama: "He is the best example."

Everyone looked at Saitama.

Saitama was taken aback. In such a tense situation, being stared at by so many people, he scratched his head awkwardly, unsure of what to do.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that his left hand, which was wrapped in bandages, really didn't hurt anymore!

The broken bone has healed!

He suddenly ripped off the bandage, flexed his fingers, and they were as flexible as ever!

He thought of the pills Ye Yaocheng had made him take, and his expression became agitated.

"Holy crap, this doctor is a miracle worker!"