Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Ye Wudao and the other two shared an awkward smile, hurriedly reached out their hands to Alice, and shook hands with her. Ye Ling gave Mo Xing a kick on the butt.

"What are you doing, call her sister-in-law!" Ye Ling chuckled.

Mo Xing was taken aback, and tears suddenly appeared in his eyes, his expression pitiful, which gave Ye Ling a scare. No way, did that kick just make this scourge of the earth cry?

"Hey, Mo Xing, what's going on, did my kick make you cry?" Ye Ling quickly asked.

Mo Xing took a deep breath, his head tilted to the sky, "I tilt my head to a 45-degree angle to the sky, trying to keep the tears from falling. Why, why is it always me who gets hurt?"

Ye Wudao and Shenfeng burst into laughter. This guy's luck was just too terrible, almost like he was the reincarnation of a jinx—disasters followed him everywhere, everywhere he went, something would go wrong, and nothing ever went smoothly.

"Ye Ling, it seems we are all older than you, right? Shouldn't we call her junior sister-in-law?" coughed Ye Wudao, speaking earnestly. He was the wildest one of the four masters, and of course, he had to take his wildness to the extreme.

Ye Ling snorted coldly, "You, you're not trying to disrespect your teacher and destroy our lineage, are you?"

Cringe, the faces of the three dropped. Damn it, they had forgotten that Ye Ling was indeed the eldest senior brother. So, they reluctantly called Alice 'sister-in-law'.

The group walked arm in arm into the clubhouse, with Shen Yuexin and Alice following.

"Ye Ling, have you gone mad? You actually dare to bring home a bird you raised outside? Aren't you afraid those women in your house will tear you apart?" Ye Wudao whispered.

Ye Ling sneered disdainfully, "If they dare, I might not have much, but my status at home is rock solid. If they push me too hard, I'll just run away from home, let them panic trying to find me, let them stew in their anxiety."

"Brilliant! That's truly brilliant. I've always heard of women running away from home when they're angry; this is the first time I've heard of a man doing it. Is this some kind of alternative interpretation of manhood?" Shenfeng asked with a smirk.

Ye Ling held his head high with pride as he entered the clubhouse, which was majestic and splendidly decorated everywhere, causing him to sigh.

Most of the rich families domestically just don't have the depth, not like those abroad with hundreds of years of heritage. Of course, the domestic families with thousands of years of heritage can still toss them miles away in terms of details, but such families are very rare.

Instead, more and more nouveaux riches were emerging, with the explosive growth of the economy, the number of overnight fortunes increased, but their taste and depth struggled to catch up.

Entering the clubhouse, the group went into a private room, which was stocked with wine and dishes. Everyone took their seats, and Ye Wudao opened a bottle of red wine and passed it to Ye Ling and Alice.

"Come on, let's not talk about anything else today; we're here to welcome you two back with open arms and help you shake off the dust of travel. You've been making quite a name for yourself overseas, man. Recently, questions about you have even reached domestic ears."

Ye Wudao raised his glass with a teasing look, but the fiery look in his eyes could not be dismissed.

For Ye Wudao, as wild as he was, of course he also wanted to gallop across foreign lands with Ye Ling, making countless foreign powerhouses tremble in fear.

Unfortunately, Ye Wudao's Innate Realm wasn't even worth mentioning abroad—not even as a shrimp—he'd likely be reduced to scum in a single fight.

Ye Ling nodded, stood up, took the glass, but he set Alice's glass down with a wicked grin, "Heh heh, let's skip Alice's, shall we? I'm afraid your nephew might get drunk in the womb and go berserk."

"Hey, what's this nephew talk? Aren't you giving me face here? Wait, nephew? The Saintess is pregnant? No way, Ye Ling!"

Ye Wudao was instantly shocked. Damn, this guy moves too fast, doesn't he? How did he become a dad in the blink of an eye?

Shenfeng and Mo Xing were astonished as well, "Damn, this guy's shooting skills are too accurate, aren't they? How long has it been since he went abroad, and he's gotten the Saintess pregnant?"

"Alright, alright, let's talk about something else," Ye Ling laughed, waving his hands dismissively, feeling quite a sense of accomplishment inside, actually.

What can I do? Who's to blame when I'm so damn dashing and suave? There's just no helping it, it's so infuriating, right? Isn't it infuriating?

"By the way, Ye Ling, according to the intelligence we got from the Bureau of Superpowers, didn't The Holy See wipe out the Dark Council, and you dismantled The Holy See too? The reports say you even picked up a brick and almost left the Pope unable to take care of himself," Shenfeng asked seriously. This guy had made quite a stir on his trip, almost tearing down the whole of Mi Country.
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Ye Ling nodded, "Yes, that's right, Shenfeng, you're gonna have to treat me well, let me tell you, I've pretty much taken care of all our enemies this time."

Since ancient times, cultivators in Huaxia have always moved alone in the world, rarely communicating with superpower users from other countries, so the relationships have always been tense and not so harmonious.

"Give me a break, the Dark Council wouldn't oppose us, and you didn't wipe out The Holy See. That doesn't count as having 'pretty much taken care of them.' To be honest, there are a few terrifyingly strong Guardians in Mi Country, along with some hidden big shots – those are our real enemies," Shenfeng said, waving his hand. Those individuals were true behemoths, and during several major international conflicts, they had intervened, forcing the masters from Huaxia to emerge from Shennongjia.

"Oh, those folks? I broke Emperor Yasi's legs, and it just so happened I saved his life too, so he's one of us now. He trembles with just a word from me," Ye Ling spoke nonchalantly, while the others froze, recognizing the name Emperor Yasi. However, Shenfeng was struck as if by lightning.

Emperor Yasi? Damn, that's an absolute ancient powerhouse. Did Ye Ling really break his legs?

"As for the other four Guardians, they all died in the Sterr Family's underground, and that Pharaoh guy, tsk tsk, talk about a mess."

"There's also the leader of the Divine Punishment organization and several other top experts, along with most of the strong fighters from other organizations, nearly all wiped out."

"And do you know about that old hag from Mi Country's Divine group? I've got something on her, and I'll send it to you later. If you ever get tired of her, you can take care of her anytime," Ye Ling said, sipping his drink as if discussing something trivial, yet Shenfeng was now completely dumbstruck, frozen in place.

What the hell, is this some kind of joke? Are you talking about fairy tales here?

Why don't you just say you took out all of Mi Country in one fell swoop? That would be more credible. But claiming all these terrifyingly powerful fighters are dead? I don't buy it.

Shenfeng chuckled awkwardly, "Ye Ling, stop screwing around, is this even true?"

"It could be," Ye Ling smiled.

"Is it true or not?" Shenfeng pressed again, not that he didn't believe it, but he was genuinely shocked.

Ye Ling frowned, "I'm finding that you don't believe me. Don't you know what I'm like?"

"Besides, don't you have a clue in your heart already?" Ye Ling bit out, coldly.

And finally, Ye Wudao and Mo Xing also came to their senses. They had also come in contact with strong individuals from various countries around the world in these days and knew what the names Ye Ling mentioned signified.