In the villa, Ye Yaxin and Ye Yashi gathered together, their expressions changing at the sight of this group from Flame Gate.
When Ye Yaxin tried to say something else, one of the Flame Gate War Generals walked in, swept a glance at the two women, checked a photo, and then barked an order.
Immediately, the two sisters were pulled away from there, and after they had left the villa, the door to one of the rooms opened, revealing Little Xue’s figure. Her eyes twinkled with an unusual brilliance.
In the courtyard, Blood Rakshasa fought against two adversaries on his own, still managing to repeatedly force Fang Lin and the Honored Offerer from Flame Gate to retreat, both white-faced and spitting blood from their mouths.
At this time, the two Flame Gate War Generals had already led the Ye sisters out.
Cold Edge and Kuang Shi cried out at the sight of Ye Yaxin, trying to rise from the ground, while the eyes of Blood Rakshasa also flashed with a cold gleam, ready to make a move.
"Don’t you dare move, or I’ll kill these two women!"
Fang Lin flashed to the side of the two women, the Long Saber in his hand resting against Ye Yaxin’s neck.
"If you dare harm the Young Madam, we’ll never let you off!"
Cold Edge rose from the ground, his voice icily shouting.
"Tell Xiao Yifeng, if he doesn’t want these two women to die, then come to the Dragon City in the north!"
Fang Lin shouted coldly, taking the two women and leaving the place.
"Cold Edge, what should we do now?"
Kuang Shi rose from the ground and asked with a heavy expression.
"We must wait for the Young Master to decide on this matter. Notify all our brothers to get ready, and call Lei Bao and the others; I suspect the Young Master is going to fully engage Flame Gate this time. Tell them to be prepared, waiting for the Young Master’s orders. I just hope the Young Madam isn’t in any danger, or we would be the sinners."
Cold Edge spoke gravely, his eyes glinting sharply.
"If these bastards dared do anything to the Young Madam, I swear, I’ll blow their heads off!"
Kuang Shi said with a cold voice, anger overflowing from his words.
That very night, around early dawn, Xiao Yifeng received a phone call from Cold Edge, informing him about the situation in Tianhai.
When he heard the news, Xiao Yifeng’s expression became exceedingly ugly, even more so than when he had been told that Qin Wanting was abducted.
After all, Ye Yaxin was his fiancée, and she had been kidnapped before; now that she was taken away again, it naturally made him furiously enraged.
"Flame Gate, your end has come!"
Xiao Yifeng’s voice was cold, an endless murderous intent enveloping the surroundings, casting an oppressive atmosphere, making the space feel like a battlefield drenched in slaughter.
A few hours later, while it was still dark, Xiao Yifeng took a flight back to Tianhai.
After returning to Tianhai, Xiao Yifeng arrived at the villa and saw Little Xue.
"Why didn’t you act to protect Yaxin and Yashi?"
Xiao Yifeng asked Little Xue, seemingly puzzled.
He had witnessed Little Xue’s terrifying power; if she had intervened, that group from Flame Gate, no matter how many, wouldn’t have been able to abduct the Ye sisters.
"Why would I act to protect them?"
Little Xue tilted her head, speaking with a crisp and pleasant voice.
Her words almost made Xiao Yifeng spit out blood, leaving him at a loss for words.
"I would only act if you were in danger!"
Little Xue said again, her bright, pearl-like eyes fixated on Xiao Yifeng, rendering him momentarily speechless.
"Alright, you stay here,"
Xiao Yifeng said to Little Xue, then turned around and walked out.
Cold Edge, Kuang Shi, and Blood Rakshasa stood in front of him.
"How much longer until they arrive?"
Xiao Yifeng’s expression was cold, his eyes flashing with a grim cold light.
"From last night at ten o’clock until now, they should arrive in another three or four hours. This time Tian Tu, Lei Bao, and An Ying have all mobilized, while Jian Yun is responsible for the remaining matters of the Mercenary Group,"
Cold Edge said in a heavy tone.
"Hmm, my demand is that by tomorrow morning, Flame Gate will completely disappear from China,"
Xiao Yifeng uttered coldly, with an infinite murderous intent in his eyes.
"Don’t worry, Young Master, Flame Gate dared to lay hands on our Young Madam; we will absolutely not let them off, we’ll let them know our strength,"
Kuang Shi said in a deep voice.
"Right, Young Master, the Ye Family has also been smashed by people from Flame Gate, and the entire Ye Family, aside from Old Master Ye being taken away, all others have been wiped out!"
Cold Edge reported one by one.
The murderous intent surrounding Xiao Yifeng grew more intense, making him seem like a deadly killer who had walked out of hell, with his murderous intent reaching the sky.
"Blood debt must be paid in blood, Flame Gate must be — annihilated!"
The word "annihilated" was filled with endless intent to kill, chilling to the bone.
A massive storm was about to sweep across the entire North, and it was bound to shock China.
In Yanjing, there stood an ancient and tranquil garden residence, resembling the great estates of antiquity, which was a place numerous powerful figures in Yanjing wished to enter — the Lan Family, one of the Eight Great Families of Yanjing.
In Yanjing, the Eight Great Families outwardly seemed strongest with the Xiao, Wu, and Situ Families at the forefront, but only the true top-tier individuals of Yanjing knew
that it was the Lan Family who possessed the strongest power among the Eight Great Families, as even the Xiao, Wu, and Situ Families dared not easily offend them, and for no other reason than within the Lan Family existed a Celestial Being-level Strong One.
Celestial Beings stood at the pinnacle of the Martial Path in this world, transcending mortals, akin to gods. The fact that the Lan Family had such a being spoke volumes of their power.
At this moment, in the hall of the Lan Family, filled with an ancient charm, an elderly man with white hair sat on a Taishi Chair that had stood the test of time. Dressed in a blue silk robe, his expression was grave and rather troubled.
Beside him stood a middle-aged couple; the man had a square face and a stern demeanor, while the woman bore the elegance and poise of a noble lady.
In front of the elder stood a young man, Lan Tian himself.
"Lan He, how is Elder Du doing?"
The elder’s gaze shifted to the middle-aged man beside him.
"Elder Du’s injuries are very serious, and on top of that, he has consumed an Elixir that forces one to exceed their strength, which has significant side effects. He will likely need some time to recover,"
The middle-aged man bowed as he reported.
"Grandfather, I’m sorry, Tian’er was incompetent and failed to obtain the Heart of Seven Orifices for sister!"
Lan Tian said with a slight bow of his head.
"Tian’er, it’s not your fault in this matter; you were just to take a look!"
The middle-aged woman quickly interjected.
The middle-aged man spoke sharply to the woman, who opened her mouth but then said no more.
"Tian’er, your grandfather doesn’t blame you. With your strength at the Gang Qi Realm, you couldn’t have been of much help. It’s enough that you didn’t get into danger yourself. As for the Heart of Seven Orifices, we can only look to the heavens to see if they will still favor Ling’er,"
The elder sighed deeply, his eyes filled with a complicated mix of emotions.