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"Young Master Shao, what's wrong with you today? Why do you look so flustered?"

Driver Uncle Li, a middle-aged man who has seen much of the world and is calm and experienced, asked in his usual calm tone.

He secretly thought that such a scene was extremely rare in his many years of service.

In the past, when Young Master Shao Wen went out, he always went in a whirlwind and returned in a carefree manner, as if nothing in the world could hinder his steps.

Now, he was huddled in the corner of the passenger seat, his face pale.

His eyes were filled with an indescribable fear and despair, like a lone boat in a storm, helpless and lost.

"Don't ask! Let's go!"

Shao Wen's voice carried an undeniable urgency; though he tried his best to suppress it, it still revealed the panic and urgency in his heart.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, revealing the torment and struggle in his heart at that moment.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Li did not hesitate or waver at all.

He slammed on the gas pedal to its limit, as if pouring all his strength into that one thud.

The sports car roared to life, like a beast breaking free of its restraints, transforming into a silver lightning bolt that suddenly pierced the night and sped away!

"Hurry! There's an elevated road ahead. Once we get on it, it'll be a highway! Faster!"

Shao Wen's voice was filled with unprecedented urgency and determination. His face was slightly distorted with tension, and his eyes gleamed with an indomitable light.

However, at this critical moment, fate seemed to play a cruel joke. Just as the sports car was about to leap onto the overpass, separated from the road to freedom by only a hair's breadth.

Suddenly, a terrifying crack appeared in the sky, and a dazzling blue arc of electricity shot out like the wrath of a god, instantly illuminating the entire night sky.

The light, both dazzling and terrifying, cast a pale and horrified glow on the faces of the two people inside the car. Fear and helplessness intertwined into an invisible net, tightly binding their hearts.

Then, in a flash, a chilling figure suddenly appeared.

He is none other than Ye Chu!

At this moment, Ye Chu held the White Dragon Spear, its tip spewing destructive lightning, as if he had descended from beyond the heavens with raging thunder, each step he took stepping on the boundary of the laws of heaven and earth.

Under Shao Wen's horrified gaze, Ye Chu had transformed into a demon of the night, his power unstoppable.

He suddenly swung his gun, the movement containing the power to cause a landslide and earthquake.

The White Dragon Spear sliced ​​through the air, accompanied by a deafening roar, and a thunderous force powerful enough to shake mountains and rivers surged out, mercilessly bombarding the viaduct that spanned the sky.

In an instant, space seemed to be torn apart by this force, with towering waves of air swirling up layers of dust and fragments that shot straight into the sky.

The luxury sports car, which was originally shining with extravagance and worth a fortune, was so fragile and vulnerable in the face of this force that it was like a toy tossed around by a giant.

After tracing a desperate arc through the air, it crashed to the ground with a deafening roar, scattering debris and kicking up dust.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Despair gripped Shao Wen's heart like ice, his pupils contracted sharply, and he instantly recognized the uninvited guest.

Not long ago, he was still basking in the glory of conspiring with his fellow clansmen and three highly respected martial arts masters.

They were planning how to meticulously orchestrate a situation to corner Ye Chu and leave him to struggle.

He then went to his family and gained their appreciation.

However, things are unpredictable. This meticulously planned encirclement and annihilation scheme unexpectedly turned into a death feast where Ye Chu danced alone.

The air in that corridor was now so heavy it was suffocating.

Stacks of cold bodies lay piled up, like a scene from the apocalypse, with blood flowing slowly like a river, telling a cruel truth.

Shao Wen suddenly realized the urgency of escaping and hurriedly tried to jump out of the car window in hopes of a chance to survive.

However, fate seemed to be playing a final mockery on him.

His right leg had been pinned down by a heavy object, blood and flesh mixed with his clothes, a blurry mess. He was in excruciating pain and almost fainted.

However, Shao Wen didn't even dare to faint at this moment.

He tried desperately to free his leg, only to find that his right leg was firmly stuck in the deformed car body.

At this moment, Shao Wen's state of mind was like that of a lone boat on the edge of an abyss, slowly enveloped by the invisible shadow of death.

He knew he had become a lamb to the slaughter, his limbs filled with helplessness and despair.

As the abyss of despair was about to engulf him, Ye Chu's figure suddenly appeared beside the wreckage of the car accident like a ghost. His movements were swift and decisive, as if time itself had frozen.

"what!"

A heart-wrenching scream pierced the night sky.

Shao Wen was forcibly pulled out of the twisted metal and broken glass by Ye Chu's irresistible force, as if the hand of fate was ruthlessly plucking the strings of life and death.

Tears mingled with dust and terror, streaming down his scarred face, reflecting Ye Chu's young yet unusually cold and stern features.

Ye Chu's eyes held a depth beyond his years and an inviolable majesty.

It was a towering aura that made heaven and earth tremble with awe, and a chilling killing intent that made Shao Wen's soul tremble.

Under the gaze of those eyes, Shao Wen felt an unprecedented fear, a tremor that came from the depths of his soul.

Shao Wen's heart felt as if it had been swept by a violent storm, and regret surged like a tidal wave, enveloping him tightly.

He was filled with remorse. He had nothing to do with this incident, yet he had inexplicably stepped into this land of death, attracting that arrogant and domineering demonic figure.

"I really will die, I really will die..."

Shao Wen muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with the most instinctive desire for life and a deep fear of the unknown.

On the edge of despair, his gaze inadvertently fell upon the gleaming badge on Ye Chu's chest.

That is the mark of power, the symbol of law enforcement.

In an instant, a desire to survive quietly sprouted in his heart.

Shao Wen's expression changed abruptly, from despair to unusual earnestness.

Those eyes revealed an unprecedented sincerity and remorse.

"Ye Chu, I know I was wrong. There was never any grudge between us..."

"It was my momentary lapse of judgment that led to this disaster. I beg you, please spare my life, for I still have a shred of remorse!"

His voice trembled slightly, yet every word was clear, revealing an urgent desire to survive.

"If you can spare my life, I am willing to do everything in my power to help you resolve your entanglement with the Shao family's Parkson Group!"

At this critical moment of life and death, Shao Wen's words seemed particularly sincere. He seemed to have completely placed himself under the other party's forgiveness, awaiting the judgment of fate.

At this moment, a subtle and tense atmosphere filled the air, as if time itself had frozen, awaiting Ye Chu's response.