Chapter Thirty: Sisters Come to the Rescue

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Yin Nian was startled awake by the sound of knocking at her door. Upon waking, her expression was flustered, fearing that her surveillance had been discovered, or that something new had happened with Old Lady Yang, and her children had come looking for her.

“Bang, bang, bang!” The knocking echoed through the room.

Yin Nian glanced at the clock. It was five-thirty in the morning, the sky outside dim and gray, balanced precariously between night and day.

Her phone displayed three missed calls from Han Duoduo.

Could it be Han Duoduo at the door? But it was far too early…

The journey from the city to here took at least an hour and a half, which meant Han Duoduo must have set out around four o’clock. Hadn’t she told her to sleep well at home?

“Bang, bang—”

He stood there with lips pressed tight and a cold, severe expression, an overwhelming aura emanating from him, suffocating in its intensity.

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Zhang Liang uttered a sharp command, and the longsword in his hand gleamed with a fierce sword intent, forcing Nan Ke’s twin wings to retreat. In a flash, he appeared before Qi Jian, the snowy sword energy shielding against the turbulent winds.

Ding Yishan instinctively glanced at Du Feng, sighing inwardly. Ding Yiming, too, gazed at Du Feng with a curious look, wondering, "What does this have to do with the traitor in my Divine Spear Escort Agency?"

Yet, even in drowning, there are many circumstances: was it a willing death or did someone force him under? No matter how one investigates, it falls within these two possibilities.

Zhang Nianzu said, “I’m afraid you wouldn’t accept money if I gave it to you outright.” He hugged Old Wu, “Just think of it as a son grown up, giving his father a gift with his first month’s wages.” As he spoke, his eyes reddened.

“No, no, I can’t accept this, Instructor. This is your sword!” Kaine protested repeatedly. This was no ordinary blade—it was Autumn Profound’s personal sword, and Kaine could not bring himself to accept it, no matter what. Autumn Profound watched Kaine refusing, well aware of what was running through his mind.

Lei Tingting sat in silence for a moment, then suddenly opened the door and got out of the car, reaching to take the syringe from the front window.

Wherever kidnappers went, they could come ashore or plunge into water at this port; if they belonged to an established group, they were limited to activities within their own dock organization. No outsider could conduct business at another dock. Even if goods were brought from elsewhere, passing through this dock required many procedures.

Red Princess struck at Saint West again, but this time, not only did she fail to pierce his hand, Saint West actually touched the slight chill of Red Princess’s skin.

As soon as the bell rang, the host leaped from the boxing ring. Thunder Cannon, at the very moment the bell sounded, launched himself at Steel Fork with a flying kick. Caught off guard, Steel Fork staggered backwards.

After all, Situ Jiao belonged to the upper echelons of Yan Capital. Though this restaurant was high-end, not many people here actually knew Situ Jiao.

Almost no one understood how that white curtain of light formed in midair! Even Ye Lin’s move was so swift that no one caught when he acted.

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Yan Xin, blessed with the rare Nine Yin Physique, could achieve twice the result with half the effort in cultivation. She had also mastered the matching Nine Yin Heavenly Profound Technique, enabling her to endlessly replenish her own true energy. Combined with the Purple Clear Sword in her hand, she was virtually invincible among peers of her level.

“Lian’er, do you know why Father wanted that giant serpent to dwell within your brother’s body?” Ling’er continued to wipe away Lian’er’s tears, her voice gentle.

“That’s out of the question. How could I possibly give you one hundred and twenty gold coins just because of a few words?” Li Ao refused without hesitation.

Not far away, Ye Lin was suddenly overwhelmed by an intense sense of danger. At that moment, his sharp and powerful spiritual perception detected a deadly aura emanating from the black mist beneath Master Fu Lei’s feet, leaving him uneasy.

“Alright, let’s get out of the carriage,” Xiu Dao said, pressing a switch on the carriage wall, and soon they felt the vehicle slowing as it pulled to the side.

Yun Shiqing’s heart tightened, eyes locked onto his son. He sensed that whatever his son was about to say would be of tremendous importance.

“Look at what you’ve done!” Ling’er, her face filled with playful anger, pinched the tender flesh at Xiu Dao’s waist and gave it a sharp twist.

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