After serving three years in prison, he swept across the land upon his release.

"That was a long time ago..." Hearing this, Ding Mao took another deep drag of his cigarette. "I can handle it..."

As he spoke, his brows furrowed, and a series of painful fragments of memories flashed through his mind. These painful recollections made him subconsciously clench his hands, which were hidden in his pockets.

Five years ago, Ding Mao's hometown was occupied by the Sun Ninja Association, where they carried out a brutal massacre and sacrifice. All of Ding Mao's relatives died in this disaster.

Although Ding Mao later killed his enemy, his hatred for the Sun Ninja Association never changed.

Qin Wuchen was worried that Ding Mao would lose his mind while investigating the Sun Ninja Association, which is why he asked the question.

After all, there is already a precedent for this.

"If that's the case, then that's good." Qin Wuchen nodded.

At this moment, Ding Mao smiled coldly, revealing a meaningful smile: "The president is so angry that he has gone into seclusion after learning that you married into the Jiang family."

"Really?" Qin Wuchen's eyebrows relaxed, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "I really want to see her angry..."

At this point, Ding Mao took a deep breath, stubbed out his cigarette and threw it in the trash can, then frowned and said, "I thought you would be with the president, after all, you two cooperated perfectly."

"Suitable doesn't mean suitable," Qin Wuchen patted him on the shoulder, "You'll understand someday."

"I won't pry into your affairs." Ding Mao sighed upon hearing this, and then slowly stood up.

"It's alright, just knowing it's you is enough. I'll let you know about the Sun Ninja Association as soon as possible."

After speaking, Ding Mao's slender figure slowly disappeared into the howling night. Qin Wuchen saw that it was getting late, so he took out his phone and called his Maybach.

A few minutes later, the black sedan arrived at the park entrance, attracting a crowd of onlookers who took photos and uploaded them online.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Qin Wuchen got into the driver's seat and quickly drove away from the park, heading towards the Jiang family's residence.

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In the Kingdom of Fusang, a magnificent temple sits atop a mountain range to the east of the city, at the far end of which lies a grand black hall.

A majestic red sun disc sits atop the main hall.

Inside the hall, in a dimly lit room, a man dressed in a kimono and wooden clogs stood behind a screen with his hands behind his back.

Outside the screen was a ninja dressed in black, his face covered. He was kneeling on one knee, with a long samurai sword slung over his back.

"Your Highness, Mr. Otani Eiji has met with misfortune, and his stronghold in Yunhai City has been destroyed by the Su family..." the ninja said in a pure Japanese accent.

"Do you know who killed him?" The man in the kimono clenched his fist slightly, his tone calm.

"Currently, we've only found a few blurry photos..." As he spoke, the ninja took out a photo from his pocket, and a beautiful woman immediately emerged from the shadows beside him.

She walked over slowly, dressed in a red kimono, and handed the photo to the man in the kimono.

The man in the kimono was holding photos of Qin Wuchen fighting with Otani Eiji in the city. Many passersby had uploaded the photos and videos online at the time.

However, due to the chaos and dust at the scene, Qin Wuchen's face was not clearly captured in the photo.

"So, the non-war god's body is just floating in the air...?" The man in the kimono looked at the photo in his hand, his fingers unconsciously clenching. "Continue the investigation..."

"Yes." The ninja said softly, then took out a few more photos and handed them to the woman in the red kimono. The woman then handed the photos to the man behind the screen.

"Lord, this is the Jiang family's son-in-law who ruined Ono Eiji's plans," the ninja continued. "According to the news sent back by the Li family, he was the one who cured Miss Jiang ahead of time."

"Our people have been monitoring this guy. He's at least a seventh-level martial artist... Now, Yunhai City requests instructions on what to do," the black-clad ninja said, bowing his head.

In the shadows, a man in a kimono held a photograph containing clear images of Qin Wuchen. After a moment, he replied, "Put Bo Shou Taro in charge of Yunhai City's affairs."

"As for the guy in the photo, find a chance to get rid of him, and leave no trace..."

"Yes." The ninja uttered softly, then vanished from the hall in a flash.

In the shadows, the man in the kimono held up the photo again of Qin Wuchen fighting with Otani Eiji in the city.

His hands began to tremble, and a familiar face quickly surfaced in his mind, which made him gradually become nervous and excited.

"Xuanjian!" The man in the kimono spoke in a low, hoarse voice.

His right hand was clutching his cheek, and beneath his arm was a patch of burned skin on his face. The man in the kimono gasped for breath and collapsed to his knees with a thud.

"Your Highness!" Upon seeing this, a woman in a kimono immediately stepped forward to support him.

The man in the kimono's face gradually contorted; he gritted his teeth, his lips trembling uncontrollably: "One day, we will meet again!"

......

Inside Yunhai City, Qin Wuchen had already washed up and gone back to bed early. After what happened last time, he had moved into Jiang Hanzhang's room.

He yawned, feeling as if someone was cursing him from behind.

Today, he circled around the Jiang family compound and discovered that the four martial artists who had been monitoring the Jiang family had already left.

In addition, there were about seven or eight other martial artists around them. Qin Wuchen confirmed that these were all sent by the Martial Arts Association to protect them.

Qin Wuchen was almost certain that after the last two incidents, the Sun Ninja Association would definitely be targeting him.

However, Qin Wuchen had no idea how the other party would retaliate against him, so he could only take it one step at a time.

As for information about the Xiao family, he currently has absolutely no information, which makes Qin Wuchen feel vaguely uneasy, since if there were any plans, they should have already made them.

While Qin Wuchen was pondering, Jiang Hanzhang came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

She wore a pure white gauze dress, her fair skin faintly visible beneath.

"You weren't waiting for me, were you?" Jiang Hanzhang asked with a gentle smile, wiping her head.

Qin Wuchen's earlier worries vanished. He gestured for Jiang Hanzhang to come over, then took a hairdryer and dried Jiang Hanzhang's wet hair.

"You seem to have something on your mind..." Jiang Hanzhang sat on the bed, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Is that so?" Qin Wuchen replied casually, "I guess there haven't been any troubles these past few days..."

"How's your amusement park project going?" Qin Wuchen changed the subject.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hanzhang immediately became interested and pounced on Qin Wuchen on the bed: "I really have to thank you for this. If it weren't for your help, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly."

"Really?" Qin Wuchen raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Then how are you going to thank me?"

"Of course..."

Before Jiang Hanzhang could finish speaking, the two quickly hid under the covers, and then the bed made a crisp creaking sound.

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