Chapter 119

He followed the fading aura of the Martial Corpse to this place.

"Tai'an Street."

"What's it called…"

"Brother Yanwang?"

In his mind, he recalled the source of the recent underworld upheaval.

"... Heh."

"Tulong Gang."

His voice was hoarse, echoing — a sign of thickened qi.

"Chicken and clay dogs."

He held the Tulong Gang in utter contempt.

A gang founded by a Literary Arbiter — he didn't even consider it worth a glance.

But the Martial Corpse.

How could it vanish…

In Tai'an Street?

Could it be…

In his mind,

an idea surfaced.

"Perfect…"

"I'd like to see just how young he is."

"If he fits…"

"I'll just take him away."

A cruel smile curled on his lips; he lounged casually, treating all as nothing — this was his confidence.

Lin Yu was flipping through a book.

A medical textbook.

The second layer of his self-created cultivation method was nearly complete; he only needed one or two more days to fully forge it, so every night he read here until late before returning.

Hum.

Suddenly,

his hand flipping the pages paused slightly.

The office lights were dimly yellow; he usually turned on only two warm yellow dim lamps, concentrating the glow on his desk so his focus would remain sharp.

At this moment,

ahead,

a figure appeared in the dim corner of the office.

Dressed in a black robe, hidden in darkness, yet beneath the hood glowed a faint幽green hue; though he stood motionless, merely his aura

made the surrounding air…

seem icy and chilling.

"…｀ ．…"

"…"

"…"

Lin Yu gently closed the book in his hand, his eyes calm as he gazed ahead.

"You are…"

"Brother Yanwang."

The black-robed man looked at Lin Yu before him and spoke with a hoarse, resonant echo.

"My Martial Corpse's aura…"

"vanished here."

"Lei Kesi should…"

He had not finished speaking.

"... Black Dragon."

Lin Yu spoke calmly.

Black Dragon: "Hmm?"

He instantly regarded Lin Yu with keen interest.

He seemed curious.

The Lin Yu before him…

How could he know who he was?

"Excellent!"

"How interesting!"

"You actually know me."

Black Dragon fixed his gaze on Lin Yu, finding this highly intriguing.

"So…"

"Will you let me take you back by force, or will you come quietly?"

The 'Brother Yanwang' before him looked quite young, and after that battle, his combat index likely fluctuated above 15,000 points!

Such an expert.

If I could refine him into a martial corpse…

He would surely provide me with extremely strong dark energy.

But.

Lin Yu shook his head, his expression calm: "You can't take me away."

The Black Dragon's eyes narrowed slightly: "Is that so?"

Hum!

Boom!

In an instant!

A terrifying aura suddenly spread out, and in a flash, formed a terrifying oppressive force, heading straight for Lin Yu, who was sitting in the distance!

"It seems…"

"I'll still have to do it myself!"

"Don't worry!"

"With your combat power index this high, I will definitely…"

The Black Dragon grinned viciously as he walked toward Lin Yu, preparing to take Lin Yu away.

But.

"…"

Lin Yu slightly raised his eyes.

"…?"

The Black Dragon's footsteps paused slightly, his expression somewhat incredulous.

Just now.

He had…

Used his aura to directly suppress him head-on; with his aura of a combat power index of over 23,000 points, it was enough to render anyone with a combat power index of 20,000 points completely unable to move!

Even!

Just a single glance…

Could compress these people's combat power to the extreme!

But the one before his eyes…