Stepping off the rooftop, a brand-new black Maybach was already respectfully parked on the side of the road in front of the Tianyuefu Hotel.

Li Wen stood by the car with his hands at his sides. When he saw Wu Fan leading Jiang Chuxue out, he quickly ran forward to greet them and opened the car door.

"Senior, Miss Jiang, please get in the car."

Li Wen said respectfully.

Wu Fan glanced at Li Wen and said calmly, "Give me the keys. I'll drive her myself. You don't need to come along."

"Yes! The keys are in the car, please drive carefully, sir."

Li Wen, being very perceptive, stepped aside, not daring to disturb them in the slightest.

Jiang Chuxue leaned back in the passenger seat, watching Wu Fan skillfully maneuvering the steering wheel, and asked with some curiosity:

"You've been gone for ten years, and you've even learned to drive a car?"

Wu Fan smiled slightly:

"I can tell how to open this thing just by taking a look."

"Tch, bragging." Jiang Chuxue rolled her eyes at Wu Fan with a smile, but her eyes were full of laughter.

Don't believe me?

Wu Fan, looking straight ahead, joked, "Want me to give you a drift?"

"Wait! This is a main road, please drive carefully."

Jiang Chuxue gripped the seatbelt nervously.

...

More than half an hour later, the car came to a smooth stop in front of an old residential building.

Wu Fan got out of the car and escorted her to the entrance of the building. Looking into her eyes, he gently instructed her, "Go back and get a good night's sleep. With me here, all your troubles will disappear with the wind."

Jiang Chuxue thought about Wu Fan's performance today, and nodded:

"Okay, I'm going up now."

She stood on the steps, looking at him with reluctance, and suddenly took a step forward.

Her soft, delicate body bumped into Wu Fan's arms, and she quickly kissed him on the cheek. Then, like a startled deer, she blushed and ran upstairs as if fleeing.

Wu Fan touched his cheek, watching the corridor lights light up one by one, and a smile curved his lips.

"This girl." He chuckled to himself, then turned and went back to his car.

Back in the driver's seat, Wu Fan reached into his pocket, intending to take out his phone to call his sister, ask about her shopping trip with Li Jing, and then drive to pick her up.

However, just as he reached into his pocket...

hum!

A violent mental fluctuation suddenly came from the depths of Wu Fan's soul!

That was the divine imprint he left in his sister's body to save her life, which was forcibly activated!

Wu Fan's pupils contracted sharply, and his face turned icy cold.

"Xiao Xi is in trouble!"

This mark will never be triggered unless it is a fatal attack!

boom!

The divine sense of the Golden Core cultivator unfolded in an instant, sweeping out from him as the center!

Passing through layers of buildings and across bustling streets, his divine sense spread rapidly.

One kilometer, two kilometers, three kilometers!

found it!

In the underground parking garage of the IFC Mall, three kilometers away from him, a dozen bodyguards in black were holding guns and had Li Jing and Wu Xi surrounded.

The bodyguards from the Li family that Li Jing brought had already fallen into pools of blood, dead.

At this moment, Li Jing and Wu Xi's bodies were protected by a faint golden shield.

The shield was covered in golden runes, which were the defensive barrier formed from the divine imprint left by Wu Fan.

Inside the barrier, Wu Xi's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, indicating that she had suffered serious internal injuries.

A young man stared at the two people inside the protective barrier with a gloomy expression.

The young man had neat short black hair, with a few strands of bangs slightly covering his forehead, and a very small silver earring on his left earlobe.

He was thin, but his narrow eyes gleamed with a sinister light.

"You actually have an ancient artifact protective shield? Hmph, but this kind of thing won't last long! I'd like to see what you'll do when this shell breaks!"

The young man snorted coldly, a hint of greed in his eyes as he looked at the golden shield.

Martial arts are flourishing on Earth today, and "ancient relics" refer to mysterious artifacts unearthed from ancient sites.

Most of these artifacts possess effects that surpass modern technology. Some can unleash extremely powerful attacks, some can withstand the bombardment of a Heavenly-level expert, and some even have healing and strengthening effects. They are extremely precious, and each one costs an astronomical sum on the market.

He naturally assumed that the spiritual energy imprint left by Wu Fan was some kind of advanced defensive ancient relic.

This person is none other than Zhao Xingye, the eldest son of the Zhao family, a top-tier wealthy family and a tycoon in the investment world of Mencheng!

Zhao Xingye snapped his fingers lazily.

A burly bodyguard in black immediately understood and obediently knelt down, supporting himself with his hands and using his back as a chair.

Zhao Xingye plopped down on the man's back, crossed his legs, and looked down at Li Jing inside the protective shield with a sneer:

"Miss Li, we've finally caught you today."

If it weren't for that good-for-nothing surnamed Zhang calling me and wasting some of my time, you wouldn't even have had a chance to escape here tonight.

But it doesn't matter anymore, the outcome is the same. In this city, no one I want to deal with can escape.

"Zhao Xingye, you dare touch me? The Li family will never let you get away with this!"

Li Jing gritted her teeth, spread her arms, and firmly shielded the injured Wu Xi behind her, her beautiful face full of determination.

"The Li family? Hahahaha!"

Zhao Xingye laughed arrogantly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"When has our Zhao family ever been afraid of your Li family? Do you think your Li family has some kind of early-stage Heavenly Realm ancestor?!"

"Wait until I capture you and torture you to my heart's content, then let's see how your Li family reacts."

Then, his gaze passed over Li Jing and landed on Wu Xi, who was pale and pitiful, a lewd glint in his eyes:

"Hey, this chick's got a real gem, so innocent. Li Jing, where did you find her? I'm going to enjoy her tonight! Haha, the thought of a threesome is exhilarating."

"You're dreaming! My brother will come to save me!"

Wu Xi clutched the hem of her clothes with her small hands. Although she was scared, her clear eyes were full of stubbornness.

"Your brother? Who does your brother even matter!"

Zhao Xingye sneered disdainfully.

"In this city, there's nothing I can't get! Iron Eagle, move! Break that tortoise shell and capture these two women!"

Zhao Xingye had lost his patience.

"Yes, young master."

Beside Zhao Xingye, a thin, middle-aged martial artist with large knuckles snorted and stepped forward, stirring up the dust on the ground.

He faintly emanated the violent internal energy fluctuations of the late-stage Xuan level.

Iron Eagle stared at the dim golden shield, his bones cracking, his right hand forming a claw as his inner energy surged wildly.

On his withered fingertips, a faint white aura flickered.

"Break this charlatan nonsense!"

Iron Eagle grinned maliciously, tearing through the air with its claws, and slammed down on the pale golden barrier with a piercing whistling sound!

Just as the claw was about to strike.

Three kilometers away, inside the train carriage.

Wu Fan's eyes were cold.

"court death!"

He murmured something, and then vanished into thin air like a ghost.

In the sky, a barely perceptible streak of light tore through the night, hurtling toward the IFC Mall at a terrifying speed exceeding the speed of sound!

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