I am a master of both medicine and martial arts; after my release from prison, I will dominate the w

The manager, who had turned into mincemeat, was indeed not lying.

Chu Yang passed through the back door of the cold storage and arrived at the backyard of the Japanese embassy.

However, he was discovered as soon as he showed himself.

"Who is it?"

Two men standing guard on either side of the gate of a red house drew their samurai swords menacingly and approached Chu Yang.

Chu Yang hummed in agreement.

Just when I was worried about not having anyone to ask for directions, someone came to my door.

Just as the guard on the left raised his sword, a crimson-gold gust of wind struck his chest like an invisible iron hammer!

With a muffled "thud," the guard's chest collapsed, and he died on the spot.

The guard on the right paled in horror. Before he could even bring down his blade, Chu Yang's figure moved in like a ghost. His left hand flashed out, seizing the guard's wrist and snapping it with a "crack." His right hand gripped the guard's throat like an iron clamp and lifted him up: "Where's the dungeon?"

"Inside that door."

Chu Yang glanced at the red house with its iron gate that didn't even have windows.

"Take me in?"

Even knowing that he would die anyway if he opened the door, the martial artist, faced with the choice between dying sooner or later, and fueled by endless fear, chose to live for as long as possible.

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The moment the iron gate opened, Chu Yang released a burst of true energy from his right hand.

The martial artist's eyes bulged outwards, and he screamed in agony as he writhed in pain.

Three breaths later, his head exploded with a "bang," like an egg heated in a microwave.

The reason he is called "Lord Yama" is because Chu Yang will stop at nothing to kill whenever he has the will to kill.

The greatest mercy he can receive is for the person he hates to die a quick and painless death at his hands.

That's why a saying circulates in Longyuan Prison: "Better to kill the Dragon Lord than to provoke Yama, the King of Hell."

Chu Yang opened the dungeon door, and a musty, foul smell wafted out.

Just then, he sensed a cold wind coming from behind him.

He turned around and flicked his finger to release a burst of true energy.

The crisp sound of metal clashing echoed as a throwing knife was driven diagonally into the concrete ground, its handle vibrating and humming.

Just as Chu Yang unleashed an even more powerful burst of energy, intending to pierce through the intruder, he suddenly heard a silvery voice.

"Ah... Young Master Yang, it's me!"

The voice was familiar, yet it seemed to have been sealed away for many years.

Chu Yang quickly withdrew his energy, took a closer look, and was immediately overjoyed.

"Butterfly? Is it really you?"

A beautiful young woman with a slender figure and a face radiating youthful beauty rushed into his arms with tears in her eyes.

"Waaaaah... Young Master Yang, Die'er misses you."

The girl's name is Ling Caidie.

Back then, Watanabe Chinatsu was Xia Xinyan, the adopted daughter of the Xia family in the capital. Ling Caidie was her personal maid and also a playmate that the Xia family found for Xia Xinyan.

Xia Xinyan had stayed at the Chu family's house for a month, and it was during that month that her feud with Chu Yang occurred.

Ling Caidie and Chu Yang were very close, which made Xia Xinyan very angry at the time, and she often beat Ling Caidie at night.

Chu Yang stood up for Ling Caidie on many occasions, and the two had a relationship like that of siblings.

Later, after hearing that Xia Xinyan had gone to Japan, Chu Yang lost all contact with Ling Caidie.

Not long after, he was imprisoned.

"Young Master Yang, are you here for that Lü Sisi?"

Although they had been like siblings since childhood, Chu Yang wasn't sure if the other person had changed after ten years of not seeing each other.

"Butterfly, are you still the same person you always were?"

Ling Caidie nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I will always be Young Master Yang's little butterfly."

Chu Yang suddenly frowned and raised his hand to brush Ling Caidie's hair away from her ear.

A scar, seven or eight centimeters long, running along Chu Yang's jawline pierced his eyes.

"Did Chinatsu Watanabe do it?"

Ling Caidie quickly pushed Chu Yang's hand away, trying her best to cover the scar with her hair.

"Young Master Yang, there's no time for this now. You need to hurry and save her. Lü Sisi is downstairs. We need to act fast. The Vice Sect Master of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, Tanaka Taro, is meeting with Chu Song; it should be ending soon."

Chu Yang was taken aback. "So Chu Song really is colluding with the Japanese?"

Ling Caidie shrank her neck, as if she was afraid of something.

"I'll explain later. There are armed guards inside. If you try to force your way in, they'll kill Miss Lü. Just stay behind me and don't say a word."

The two went down into the dungeon, and the foul smell made Ling Caidie cough incessantly.

"Who is it?"

Eight masked men dressed in black ninja outfits stood ready.

"Step back! I'll take that girl from Great Xia to see Lord Tanaka."

Upon seeing Ling Caidie, the eight ninjas respectfully lined up on both sides and ceased their obstruction.

There were many cells in the dungeon, but they were all empty.

There were still traces of dark blood on the ground, indicating that someone must have been imprisoned inside not long ago.

"They often go out at night to capture people, usually young women, for use by the Heavenly Illusion Sect. It seems those women were all 'sacrificed' this morning."

Ling Caidie said softly.

Chu Yang hummed in agreement, his heart heavy.

"Why are you still following Chinatsu Watanabe?"

"I..." Ling Caidie's lips trembled slightly, "My parents are in Japan. If I disobey them... they will be in danger."

Chu Yang sighed and rubbed her head. "After things are over here, I'll help you rescue them."

Ling Caidie hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded, "Thank you, Young Master Yang."

The two continued forward, turned a corner, and saw four heavily armed guards ahead.

"Miss Lü is in that cell. You absolutely mustn't kill her. There are firing ports in the cell wall, and there are people in the hidden compartments."

Ling Caidie quickly reminded her.

"stop!"

A guard shouted.

Ling Caidie stopped walking with a calm expression.

"I've come to take someone away. Open the cell immediately."

The guard hesitated for a moment, then immediately refused.

"Our orders are that we can only take people away if Ms. Watanabe comes in person."

Ling Caidie subtly gave Chu Yang a look, signaling him not to act impulsively.

She herself walked leisurely over to the guard who had spoken, with her hands behind her back, and smiled.

“Pah!”

A crisp slap landed on the guard's face.

"Click-clack!"

The guard released the safety, cocked the bullet, and aimed it at Ling Caidie's head.

"You're asking for it!"

Ling Caidie scoffed, grabbed the gun barrel, and pressed it against her forehead.

"Shoot! Do you dare?"

The guard's face showed a hint of panic. "You...you're a madman! You've gone mad again!"

"Hahaha……"

Ling Caidie laughed maniacally; her pretty face, which had just been radiating youthful beauty, was now twisted and grotesque.

Even Chu Yang felt a chill run down his spine after reading it, wondering what Die'er had gone through all these years.

Suddenly, Ling Caidie pulled out a throwing knife and stabbed it into her thigh, blood gushing out.

"Trying to outdo me in ruthlessness?"

She patted the guard's face with her blood-stained hands.

"You're not qualified! Should I call the lady right now and tell her that you not only disobeyed orders but also stabbed me?"