Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

The names Ye Ling mentioned were all national treasures, formidable beings that deterred all foreign enemies with covetous eyes, each a centuries-old monstrosity.

Their existence, in many ways, served to deter strong individuals from other nations from causing chaos within their own borders, their awe-inspiring presence in ancient times would have undoubtedly been that of absolute godly generals.

Yet, you say they have all died, all perished beneath the underground of the Sterr Family?

Fine, let's talk about something else, let's talk about the Divine Punishment organization. That's a powerful force, their leader possesses the formidable Cultivation of the Golden Core Stage.

In the entire dark underworld, they hold a terrifying power, enough to incite chaos in a small country, even overturn their government.

Alright, now to hear it from Ye Ling, they're all gone like a few chicks—hardly worth mentioning.

"What Ye Ling said is true, this guy really did cause no small disaster in Mi Country, and, I think, he has now become the most unwelcome man there."

Alice chuckled lightly, a man of strong abilities and quirky personality, he caught many off guard.

"Heh, really amusing, heh heh." Ye Wudao and the other two laughed awkwardly.

Ye Ling nodded, "Three frogs at the bottom of a well, do you feel embarrassed now?"

Shen Yuexin waved it off, "Alright, alright, Ye Ling, Mother asked me to tell you to hurry and take Alice back to Donghai City for prenatal care."

"Besides, the sisters at home already know, they're all rubbing their hands together awaiting to congratulate you."

Upon completing her words, Ye Ling's expression instantly changed, and then, with an arrogantly cocked neck, he proudly declared, "Psh, the king has returned, of course, the beloved concubines should welcome and celebrate."

"Tsk tsk, with all that energy, you might as well think about how you're going to survive the crazy onslaught from your sisters-in-law," Mo Xing laughed heartily, taking pleasure in Ye Ling's potential misfortune.

But he was envious, alright, having nearly ten delicate beauties hidden at home, any man would be incredibly jealous of that.

"Fine, once I hand over the items to the two elders, we'll head back. Tsk tsk, a golden nest or a silver nest, none are as warm as the dog kennel at home," Ye Ling sighed, yearning for the women at home, Liu Qiao'er, Mu Ninghan, Wang Ningmei, Zang Hua, Lin Yuqing, and that violent policewoman sister.

"Right, you guys go ahead. I'll make some arrangements when I get back. Ye Ling, you've put forth so much effort, with so many dead, we should seize the moment to spread Huaxia's fame, or else I, the Director, would seem really incompetent," said Shenfeng, his eyes ablaze with fervor. Seize the chance to dampen their spirit, and let them know that Huaxia's majesty remains undiminished, just as it could stir up a storm that would make everyone tremble five thousand years ago.

"Shenfeng, I'll go with you, let them know that my title as the unruly young master is no empty boast!" Ye Wudao was also howling in agreement.

Mo Xing, on the other hand, shook his head honestly: "Forget it, I'd better go back to Donghai City with Ye Ling. With my rotten luck, who knows if the plane might crash before even crossing the ocean."
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"Don't show off, the strong ones abroad are different from ours. All our strong ones are hidden within the Divine Dragon, but theirs live openly in the secular world."

"The Cultivation you few have wouldn't even stir a wave—don't get lost abroad, otherwise I'll have to go and collect your corpses," Ye Ling said truthfully. The Cultivation of foreign ability users was indeed not weak, and with the advancement of technology, they've become even stronger thanks to certain technologies and are certainly not to be underestimated.

"Don't worry, this time I'll return to the Divine Dragon first and invite the old ancestors of our clan to come out. A mighty Golden Core Stage expert will ensure our safety," he assured.

"And besides, Ye Ling, you've already turned foreign lands into such a state, with blooming flowers withering away. Are we really supposed to be afraid of a few buds?"

"Moreover, we went there with the intention of a friendly competition. You know, competition is secondary; friendship comes first."

Shenfeng chuckled mischievously, clearly full of wicked schemes. Ye Ling rolled his eyes at these troublemakers, wondering how much trouble they would stir up this time.

Without further conversation, the group started drinking, chatting, and eating. Ye Ling planned to deliver the documents to the two elders that evening, then return to Donghai City the next day.

After they had their fill, they got up to leave, chatting and laughing. As they walked into the lobby, a dressed-up group of about a dozen men also came out, each staggering drunk.

"Hehe, the girls from the inland are really charming, not bad, not bad at all. I should come here more often when I'm free," a young man laughed boisterously, causing many in the lobby to frown at his remarks.

A man beside him quickly nodded: "Young Master Liu, just give the word, and I'll make sure everything is perfectly arranged for you. Your reputation precedes you, even here in the inland."

Ye Ling furrowed his brow; these guys were really arrogant, even more so than himself.

Ye Wudao and Mo Xing went up to the front desk to pay the bill, when suddenly, the boasting young man stumbled and bumped into Alice.

"What's your problem! A good dog doesn't block the path, you're in my way!" the young man shouted as he steadied himself.

Ye Ling quickly steadied Alice: "Are you okay?"

In fact, even though Alice was pregnant, as a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage, she wouldn't be affected by just a little bump, let alone a battle, as long as she didn't incur any serious injuries.

But in Ye Ling's heart, pregnant women were the most precious; Alice shook her head. Ye Ling's expression darkened, and Shen Yuexin quickly helped support Alice, looking rather displeased as well.

"Apologize!" Ye Ling said in a low and intimidating voice.

The proud young man was startled and then burst into laughter, pointing at Ye Ling with mockery: "You inland poor sod, you've got some nerve, huh? Do you know who I am?"

"Apologize to you? Are you worthy? Tsk, tsk, oh, both ladies aren't bad at all."

As he spoke, the young man approached Alice and Shen Yuexin: "Babes, what future do you have with such a pretty boy? Come with me, and I'll give you one million per month as pocket money."

"What do you think, tempted? Haven't seen such generosity before, right? Haha!" The young man said, reaching out to grab their hands.

Suddenly, a hand appeared at the young man's wrist, gripping it tightly and then forcefully twisting.

Crack—a sharp sound of bone snapping echoed. The young man cried out in agony, his face covered in beads of sweat as he instantly collapsed to his knees.

"Let go! Let go! Quick, let go of me, goddamn it!" he screamed. The dozen men behind him rushed at Ye Ling, their teeth gritted with fury.

But Shenfeng, standing behind Ye Ling, made his move. His figure flashed, and his fists thundered. In just a few exchanges, more than a dozen bulky men lay on the ground.

"Apologize! Or die!"

Ye Ling's voice was chilling and ominous, like a malevolent spirit demanding a life. The young man instantly shuddered, his eyes filled with terror.