Chapter 125

It seemed he was fleeing from something, looking utterly disheveled.

The authenticity of this news.

It keeps proving true.

"Could it be…"

"Did Dao Feng really strike?"

Someone spoke up.

The number one assassin in the world!

That title represents absolute power.

"But Dao Feng retired many years ago—how could he possibly strike again?"

"This Heilong has appeared on Tai'an Street…"

"Then was severely wounded…"

"Could it be that…"

Someone was speculating.

"Impossible."

"Even if Brother Yanwang were stronger, he couldn't possibly defeat Heilong, could he?"

"And his current combat index is estimated at 15,000—even if he reached 20,000, he still couldn't severely wound Heilong!"

"Besides, he's so young—no more than twenty-something—15,000 combat index is already shocking enough; 20,000? How could that be?!"

"How many people spend their entire lives without ever reaching such a height!"

But it was quickly dismissed.

Yet.

Tai'an Street.

Heilong.

Severely wounded.

Fled.

These four pieces of information linked together suggested a hazy truth—but no one dared believe it, because it was too shocking!

Lin Yu stared at the letter before him.

He unfolded it.

On it was a message from Old Tulong, handing over the position of Tulong Gang Gang leader to him, and entrusting all his assets to his care.

The only request.

Was…

To protect Wang Yase.

The letter also contained a token—the exclusive token of the Tulong Gang Gang leader.

"…"

Lin Yu fell into a brief silence.

He hadn't expected Wang Tulong to be so decisive, handing over the leadership of Tulong Gang Gang to him so directly.

But precisely because of this.

It gave him…

Greater room to control this era.

"Now…"

"It's about time."

The second layer of his self-created cultivation method had already been created by him.

The next goal…

Of course…

To expand Tulong Gang Gang's influence infinitely; the first batch of martial cultivators should appear now, since he's already encountered Heilong.

Naturally…

There's no need to hide anything anymore!

Based on Heilong's current combat index, he's not yet a match for me—though after some time, this Heilong will break through the second layer…

So…

His own combat index must also break through as soon as possible; yet, at the same time, a martial cultivation era will slowly be forged in his hands.

"Lei Kesi."

Soon.

Lei Kesi arrived before Lin Yu.

Looking at the visibly nervous Lei Kesi, Lin Yu asked directly:

"Do you want…"

"To become stronger?"

Lei Kesi looked up, startled.

Night.

The night breeze blew gently.

Duan Duan Changren's stall.

Duan Duan Changren drank wine, his face filled with sorrow.

Judgment by Force Headquarters...

In the end, it still came to this.

The current situation has already grown grim; the appearance of the Martial Corps means the target Judgment by Force Headquarters seeks to destroy...

It has appeared!

Who is it?

"Duan Duan Changren, what exactly is going on?"

Wang Da Dong and Ding Xiao Yu sat before Duan Duan Changren's stall, watching him drink wine in silence, leaving Wang Da Dong in great agitation.

"Don't rush, little Wang Da Dong."

"I believe..."

"Little Wang Yase will bring the answer soon."

"The situation is truly hard to fathom."

He sighed, also feeling puzzled.

"This story."

"It seems written one way, yet not quite that way—some unseen problem seems to have arisen."

Watching the mysterious Duan Duan Changren, Wang Da Dong couldn't help but grow anxious.

But soon.

Wang Yase's figure appeared in the distance.

"Narcissist."

0.1 "Are you alright?"

Wang Da Dong looked at Wang Yase with concern; he had heard that something had happened in Wang Yase's family, which was why Wang Yase had returned home only in the afternoon.

Wang Yase walked over with a complex expression and sat down.

"I'm fine."

"My father..."

"He just ran away—nothing serious."