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"boom!"

With a loud bang, the shockwave radiated outwards from Chu Nan, creating a spiderweb-like pattern on the bluestone slab.

Chu Nan, carrying Jin Chenglie, soared into the sky on the spot!

"ah!!!"

Kim Sung-yeol's screams came from mid-air, growing farther and farther away, until they finally became a tiny black dot.

Everyone in the city looked up at the sky.

An elderly, extraordinary person said in a trembling voice, "Walking...walking on air? This isn't just a Grandmaster, this is clearly a Great Grandmaster!"

"So what if he's a Grandmaster? Today is the Jin family's patriarch's birthday, and the mansion is teeming with experts. Even a Grandmaster will be defeated!"

"Just who is this young man? When did such a figure emerge in the capital?"

The crowd was buzzing with discussion, like water boiling over.

Qian Xinya stood in the center of the crowd, looking up at the direction where Chu Nan had disappeared, her heart pounding.

Xia Wantang walked over and patted her shoulder. "Stop looking. My little cutie is always very capable. Let's go back, take a shower, get some sleep, and wait for his good news."

Qian Xinya turned to look at her, then glanced at Jiang Yingxue beside her, whose brows were furrowed. In the end, she said nothing more and let Wen Bo leave the strange city with the Crimson Blood Ginseng...

Kim Sung-yeol was carried by Chu Nan and flew through the air.

The wind rushed into his mouth from all directions, and he couldn't even make a complete sound.

The skyscrapers of Beijing sped past beneath his feet, and the traffic in the distance snaked along the crisscrossing streets.

"ah--"

Kim Sungyeol screamed desperately, but his voice was completely carried away by the wind.

His shoes had long since fallen off, and his feet were kicking wildly in the air, his trouser legs bulging out like two chimneys filled with wind.

"If you move again, I'll let go."

Upon hearing Chu Nan's words, Kim Sung-yeol immediately dared not struggle any further.

His whole body was stiff, his eyes fixed on the ant-like pedestrians and vehicles below.

Looking down from hundreds of meters above, he was so afraid he forgot to breathe.

Chu Nan, however, flew very steadily. With each step he took, the air seemed to solidify beneath his feet, supporting him as he continued forward.

This is an ability that only those who have reached the Grandmaster level possess—to traverse the air and walk on air!

He could actually go faster, but he deliberately slowed down.

He was simply sensing the Qi within his body. The three types of true Qi flowed alternately: the golden Qi of the Qian position was powerful and robust, the bluish-white Qi of the Dui position was agile and unpredictable, and the crimson Qi of the Li position was violent and scorching.

The three types of energy do not interfere with each other, yet they blend together, forming an unprecedented cycle in his meridians.

Even so, they soon entered the Jin family's territory.

From the air, the Jin family mansion covers an area so vast that it is almost equivalent to half a small forest park.

The gray-gold rooftops stretch out in one continuous line, with layers upon layers of flying eaves and brackets, resembling a palace city lying at the foot of the imperial city.

The two stone lions outside the gate are as tall as a two-story building, and the gilded plaque on the gate tower shines brightly under the lights.

A straight stone-paved avenue stretched from the gate of the mansion into the distance, with dozens of bronze lamps, each as tall as a person, standing on both sides.

The mansion walls were high and covered with glazed tiles. Servants patrolled and looked out from the corner towers, making it as formidable as a fortress.

At this moment, the avenue was full of cars, all of them top-of-the-line luxury vehicles.

The mansion gates were wide open, and red silk could be seen fluttering inside from afar.

The sounds of people and instruments mingled together, creating a lively atmosphere that could be heard from a great distance.

Kim Sung-yeol's eyes were squinting from the wind, but the moment he saw his house, the fear in his heart suddenly turned into an indescribable excitement.

Arrived!

Once we get home, that guy surnamed Chu is doomed!

He had already planned in his mind that once he entered the mansion, he would immediately go to his grandfather and tell him, embellishing his story, about what Chu Nan had done.

Given Grandpa's temper, and with all the guests present today, the Jin family would never allow an outsider to ride roughshod over them.

As he was thinking, Chu Nan suddenly fell.

"Bang!"

Chu Nan landed on the stone-paved road, and a shockwave rippled outwards from beneath his feet.

The dust on the road was shaken up, and several cars parked nearby simultaneously sounded their sirens, the sharp blares tearing through the night sky.

The drivers at the entrance all stood up, staring blankly at the young man who had seemingly fallen from the sky.

Kim Sung-yeol was thrown out by Chu Nan and landed hard on his backside, wincing in pain.

Ignoring the pain, he practically scrambled towards the gate, shouting as he ran, "Help! Help!"

A dozen or so men in black suits poured out of the mansion gate, the one in the lead being a peak-level expert in internal energy cultivation.

Upon seeing Kim Sung-yeol's disheveled appearance, all the people's expressions changed drastically, and they instinctively surrounded Chu Nan.

"How dare you! You've dared to injure my young master!"

The leader, a martial artist at the Transformation Realm, let out a low shout and made the first move.

The fist struck like a hammer, aiming straight for Chu Nan's face.

The remaining dozen or so people also moved at the same time, surrounding Chu Nan from different directions.

Chu Nan raised his hand and flicked his fingers lightly.

"Snapped!"

The martial artist, who had just reached the level of mastery, was hit head-on by a cannonball. He was sent flying backward, tumbling three times in the air before crashing heavily onto the steps.

He struggled to get up, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the stone lion in front of the door. His head lolled to the side, and he stopped moving.

Chu Nan waved his hand again, and the dozen or so guards who rushed up were sent flying backward like leaves swept up by a gale.

Golden true energy surged out like waves, and those people crashed into the walls and pillars, creating a series of muffled thuds.

In the blink of an eye, a whole bunch of people were lying on the ground in front of the mansion.

"Go tell the person in charge of your household."

Chu Nan's voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly into the depths of the gatehouse: "Just say that I, Chu Nan from Beihai, have come to offer my birthday greetings to Old Master Jin."

The remaining people scrambled and crawled inside.

Kim Sung-yeol had already rushed into the inner courtyard.

He knew that the experts near the gate couldn't stop Chu Nan; the truly powerful figures were all inside.

As long as we get to the birthday banquet and Grandpa asks Mr. Gu to intervene, Chu Nan is doomed!

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Someone's trying to kill me! Someone's trying to kill me!"

Kim Sungyeol ran into the main courtyard shouting all the way, even losing one of his shoes in the process.

The Jin family's main courtyard was enormous, almost the size of a small drill ground. At this moment, the entire courtyard had been transformed into a grand birthday banquet venue.

Above the main seat was a specially constructed birthday altar, over three feet high and several feet wide, with gold-painted pillars and a red silk-covered roof.

In the center of the altar was a large, carved rosewood chair, where Jin Jiucheng sat.

Behind him was a huge golden screen with the character "寿" (longevity), flanked by eight golden-armored guards on each side.

Below the birthday platform, a grand banquet with a hundred tables was laid out along the central axis, with red carpets on the ground and palace lanterns hanging high, creating an atmosphere of unparalleled luxury.

The tables stretched all the way to the crescent-shaped gate of the second courtyard, and the place was packed with people inside and out.

Lion dances and acrobatic performances weaved through the banquet halls, creating a lively atmosphere.

When Kim Sung-yeol let out that scream, the entire main courtyard seemed to have been put on pause...