On your wedding night, stay with your godbrother; the Empress is practically throwing herself at you

Nancheng Hotel.

Presidential Suite.

The room is now a mess.

Wang Jiuxiao sat on the edge of the bed, his face pale, and he was still trembling all over.

died.

My master is really dead.

That's a peak Martial King.

In Taihe Province, he was a man who could do whatever he wanted.

Even if they went to the central city of the Federation, few people would dare to disrespect them.

But the result?

Right here in this small southern city, someone chopped off his head with a single sword stroke, like killing a chicken.

That scene from before is still haunting him.

That old man was too ruthless.

That's terrifying.

"This place is unbearable, absolutely unbearable."

Wang Jiuxiao muttered to himself.

Get up quickly and start packing your luggage.

All that talk about sweeping through the younger generation in the south of the city, all that talk about the face of geniuses, it's all bullshit now.

They were about to lose their lives.

What's the point of saving face?

Just then, the phone on the bed suddenly rang.

The sudden ringing startled Wang Jiuxiao so much that he almost fell to the ground.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and looked at the caller ID on his phone.

"President".

President of the Taihe Province Martial Arts Association: He Taiqing.

A true Martial Emperor.

His master was Ye Liuyun.

Despite his usual arrogance and immense power at the peak of the Martial King realm, he is merely one of the vice presidents in Taihe Province.

They've always been overshadowed by this Martial Emperor-level guild leader.

So it is.

Ye Liuyun longed to break through to the Martial Emperor realm.

That's why they rushed over with their men as soon as they heard about the relics of the two saints in the southern city.

It's just a pity.

Ye Liuyun perished before he could even step into the Twin Saints' Ruins.

Wang Jiuxiao took a deep breath to calm himself down before answering the phone.

"Hey, President..."

"You bastard!"

As soon as the call connected, a furious roar came from the other end.

"What are you good for?!"

"Your master was murdered, and you're still hiding in the hotel like a coward?"

"You two have completely disgraced the Taihe Martial Arts Association!"

Wang Jiuxiao trembled with fear, tears welling up in his eyes.

"President, I didn't want to either!"

"That old man who killed people is terrifying. Even my master was no match for him. What... what can I do?"

"waste!"

"They're all useless!"

He Taiqing roared, his voice filled with ferocity.

"I don't care who that old man is, daring to kill the vice president of my Taihe Martial Arts Association is a slap in the face!"

"I'll settle this score with those people in Jiangnan Province sooner or later!"

Wang Jiuxiao shrank his neck and dared not utter a sound.

After cursing for a while, He Taiqing's tone calmed down a little, becoming extremely cold.

"Alright, stop making a fool of yourself."

"Now, immediately, go and retrieve your master's body!"

"I want to see him alive or dead!"

"If you can't even handle this simple matter, you might as well not go back to Taihe Province and just die out there!"

Done.

With a "click," the phone was disconnected.

Hearing the busy tone on the receiver, Wang Jiuxiao collapsed to the ground, his face filled with despair.

Go collect the body?

That old monster might still be waiting outside!

Isn't this just sending myself to my death?

But if I don't go, and I go back to Taihe Province, the chairman will definitely skin me alive.

Either way, it's all the same—death!

"Damn it, I'll risk it!"

Wang Jiuxiao gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.

Since there's no other way to go anyway, we should hurry to the funeral home to collect the body and then hire a car to leave overnight.

Once we leave this evil place in the south, we should be safe.

He haphazardly stuffed a few clothes into the suitcase, not even bothering to organize the precious pills, and rushed out with the suitcase in hand.

As I walked to the door, my hand just touched the doorknob.

Before he could even exert any force...

"boom!"

Sudden.

A loud bang.

The door was kicked open from the outside!

In an instant.

Wood chips flew everywhere.

The terrifying force slammed directly into Wang Jiuxiao's chest.

"puff!"

Wang Jiuxiao couldn't react at all.

The person and their suitcase were thrown several meters away, crashing heavily onto the coffee table in the living room.

Splash!

In an instant.

The glass coffee table shattered instantly.

The shards pierced his back, leaving it covered in blood.

"ah."

"Cough cough cough..."

Wang Jiuxiao curled up on the ground in agony, screaming in pain.

The next moment.

He seemed to remember something, and hurriedly looked up in alarm at the doorway.

The smoke and dust dissipated.

A figure slowly walked in.

The man was wearing an ill-fitting, oversized trench coat, his face was deathly pale, his eyes were sunken, and his eyes were bloodshot.

What's most chilling is his expression.

Extremely distorted.

Like a demon.

"Su...?"

"Su Yan?"

Wang Jiuxiao's eyes widened in disbelief.

He knows this person.

This is the son of the president of the Nancheng Martial Arts Association. They had met once before because of Su Nantian's introduction.

Su Yan admired him greatly.

They were also very obsequious.

But now, Su Yan is nothing like he used to be.

He reeked of a nauseating stench of blood, and his eyes were filled with madness and brutality.

"you……"

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Su Yan now, Wang Jiuxiao suddenly felt a strong sense of unease.

His eyes were filled with terror.

On the other side, Su Yan was also staring intently at Wang Jiuxiao.

"Brother Wang, where are you going?"

"Leaving in such a hurry, without even saying goodbye?"

Wang Jiuxiao's face was grim, but he forced himself to speak.

"Su Yan, what do you want to do?"

"Are you crazy?"

"Let me tell you, I'm from Taihe Province!"

"If you dare touch me, our guild leader won't let you get away with it!"

"Taihe Province? Heh..."

Su Yan let out a strange laugh and approached step by step.

"So what?"

"I have nothing left now..."

"That old bastard ruined me, turned me into a eunuch!"

At this point, Su Yan's face instantly twisted into a grimace, and his eyes erupted with boundless hatred.

"Since I'm already like this, what future do I need?"

"What else is there to worry about?"

"All I want is power!"

"As long as I can become stronger, kill that old bastard, and kill that bitch Liu Fuyao, I'll do anything!"

He abruptly stopped, looking down at Wang Jiuxiao with an intensely greedy gaze.

"Brother Wang, you are a disciple of a peak Martial King, and you are exceptionally talented."

"Your blood."

"It must be very nutritious, right?"

"Lend it to me to help me break through to the fifth-level Martial Spirit realm, how about it?"

What?!

In an instant, Wang Jiuxiao's mind went blank.

This guy...

Want to eat yourself?

"You...you are a demon!"

Wang Jiuxiao finally realized what was happening, screamed, and turned to run away.

But before he could get up, Su Yan suddenly moved.

The speed is astonishing!

"Trying to run away?"

"Hehehe."

With a sinister laugh, Su Yan suddenly reached out and gripped Wang Jiuxiao's crown tightly.

"boom!"

The aura of a four-star martial spirit erupted without reservation.

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