Gao Wu insists on cultivating immortality.

Inside the van, Chen Biao said cautiously with a forced smile, "Mr. Wichai, it's just ahead."

He pointed to the road outside the car window and said, "Go straight along this road until you reach the end, that's the Lin family's house. Gao Wu, the murderer who killed Ruan Ying and the others, is inside."

As one of Jin Daya's three henchmen, Chen Biao was known for his smooth and tactful way of dealing with people.

Jin Daya recognized this advantage of Chen Biao and had him host Siamese Wichai.

Rumors circulate that Wei Cai has refined his spiritual essence, making his bones and muscles as hard as steel and impervious to swords and spears.

Kim Daya didn't know if it was true or not, but he was unwilling to fight with Weichai.

He didn't kill the Black Lotus Society members; he took over Deep Water Bay to make a fortune. If Wichai wants revenge, then take him to his enemy.

This is certainly not a very elegant thing to do, but so what?

Wichai is not alone; he also has Pasong behind him, who is undoubtedly a true martial arts master with a very high status in Siam and hundreds or even thousands of disciples.

Basong was also the religious leader, and his disciples regarded him as a god.

Having spent a long time in the martial arts world, Jin Daya was most afraid of these charlatans who couldn't be judged by common sense, and whose disciples were all crazy and fearless.

Knowing that Wei had guessed, Jin Daya immediately took the initiative to visit him, bowing and scraping to show his friendliness, and even offered to help Wei find the murderer.

Jin Sheng's gang is much larger than He Sheng's. Although he doesn't have much of a foothold in the Deep Water Bay area, he has so many underlings. With a little effort, he can always figure out the situation.

The Regent Hotel also has surveillance cameras. Although they only captured a blurry figure, it was enough to confirm that the person who did the attack was a tall man.

In addition, Honghu was a well-known figure in the martial arts world, and many people knew him. When Gao Wu committed the murder, quite a few people on both sides of the street witnessed it.

Jin Daya offered a generous reward, and all of Lin Jiayi's former underlings came to join him.

With these trusted underlings, they managed to track down Lin Feihe. After finding Lin Feihe, they asked around among the neighbors and learned the location of his old house.

Having lived there for over ten years, Lin Feihe spent his days chatting and gossiping with people; how could he possibly keep a secret?

If the Black Lotus Society were to investigate, they might never find out.

Jin Daya is a local gangster in Nangang, and he knows the people here very well.

After determining the approximate location, a quick search revealed Lin Feihe's old residence.

In addition, Lin Feihe goes out to buy large quantities of goods every day, so it's impossible to hide it.

Once Jin Daya found the exact location, he immediately had Chen Biao bring Wei Cai over.

As for how Wichai deals with Lin Jiayi and Gao Wu, that's Wichai's business.

That's how things are in the martial world anyway; better to sacrifice your own friends than yourself. Betraying Lin Jiayi and the others would solve the problem—it couldn't be better.

Chen Biao understood his boss's meaning; he was only responsible for leading the way and would never help.

Wichai gave Chen Biao a deep look and said in broken Nang Kong dialect, "If you lie to me, you will die."

Wichai is only 1.7 meters tall, dark-skinned and thin, and speaks in a strange tone that is somewhat laughable.

But his face was grim, and his eyes were fierce like a wolf ready to devour its prey. The black lotus on his brow seemed to be slowly turning and opening, exuding an indescribable eeriness.

The people sitting in the van were all terrified by Weichai's fierce demeanor, their bodies going limp.

Even the martial arts master Chen Biao couldn't help but tremble slightly. He was truly timid, and his opponent was truly ruthless.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party's ferocious aura is almost tangible, and he feels that he could be torn to pieces at any moment.

The feeling that his life and death were completely in the other party's hands made Chen Biao unable to control his fear.

He said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Wichai, how could we dare? We absolutely wouldn't dare..."

Wichai snorted coldly, finding the cowardly appearance of these people truly laughable.

South Port is a thriving commercial hub, and its gang members have lost their fighting spirit. These guys actually dare to control South Port? They don't deserve it!

Wichai casually opened the car door and got out. He didn't bring any weapons; having condensed his essence, his body was the strongest weapon.

Chen Biao and several of his underlings got out of the car and bowed and nodded respectfully as they saw off the martial arts master.

To avoid disturbing Gao Wu and his group, the car did not turn on its headlights, only its hazard lights.

The flashing lights could only illuminate a small area around them. Just as Wichai was about to walk out of the illuminated area, he suddenly stopped.

Chen Biao and the others were unaware of what had happened. When they saw that he was not moving, they were all startled, thinking that Wei Cai was going to cause trouble again.

But Wichai shouted in a strange South Harbor dialect, "Gao Wu?!"

A voice came from an area where the lights couldn't reach: "I am Gao Wu, who are you?"

Following the direction from which the sound came, Chen Biao could vaguely see a tall figure in the darkness, seemingly carrying a sword.

But because of the distance, he really couldn't see clearly.

Chen Biao was a little surprised that Gao Wu had actually heard the commotion and rushed over! He had never seen this person before, only the large number of corpses that Gao Wu had killed.

To be honest, Chen Biao was still very afraid of Gao Wu's ruthlessness. If it weren't for his boss's orders, he really wouldn't have dared to bring Wei Cai to find Gao Wu.

Having refined his essence sea, Wei Cai's body was filled with abundant qi and blood, and his muscles and bones were as strong as steel. This also made his eyes exceptionally sharp, enough to see through the darkness and clearly see Gao Wu ten meters away.

Just as Chen Biao and others repeatedly told him, he was a tall young man with long limbs and smooth muscle lines.

The other party stood there quietly with his sword in hand, his posture relaxed, yet he naturally exuded an unshakable and firm aura.

Wichai did not sense the other party's surging blood and energy, so he knew that the other party had not condensed his essence sea.

This is normal. After all, he is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. No matter how talented he is, he cannot condense his essence sea.

The fact that Ruan Ying and Ruan Jie were killed only shows how incompetent they were! Gao Wu was also observing Weichai; it was the first time he had ever seen a martial arts master in this world.

More accurately, he was a martial artist who had condensed his essence sea. Judging by his imposing manner, he was nothing more than a thug who relied on brute force and had no right to be called a grandmaster.

He had not yet condensed his essence sea, but he could still make out the other person's appearance through the starlight and the twin flashing lights not far away.

The other person was clearly Siamese, with a muscular build, and most striking was the black lotus flower on his forehead.

These physical characteristics are nothing special; what Gao Wu really cares about is the opponent's strong blood and qi.

In his perception, the other party was like a human furnace, with his blood and qi surging like the Yangtze River. The true qi that was connected and circulating in his sea of ​​essence and sea of ​​qi also surged along with his blood and qi.

If true energy can emit visible light, then the opponent will be enveloped in a surging flame more than two feet high.

Unfortunately, the powerful aura of rising and surging true qi cannot be captured by the naked eye; it can only be sensed through the true qi itself.

Gao Wu nodded in agreement. To have reached this level in a world with low source energy was indeed the mark of a master.

It is through the interaction of true qi that Gao Wu can "see" the true qi flames on the other person's body, see his surging blood and qi, see his tough and stable muscular frame, and his muscles that have been tempered to the extreme.

As a level twelve martial arts god, Gao Wu, despite being subject to various restrictions, can still easily see through the opponent's martial arts path and physical condition.

For him, this is actually an excellent reference.

The Twelve Forms of the Snake and Crane contain a method for condensing the Sea of ​​Essence, but he felt that the method was not perfect enough, which was one of the reasons why he did not condense the Sea of ​​Essence.

He saw in his opponent the changes that came after condensing the Sea of ​​Essence, changes that were quite different from those of the Twelve Forms of the Snake and Crane.

It still offers some lessons for him. It just goes to show that Siam has its own unique system for physical conditioning.

These techniques did not come out of thin air, but were passed down from generation to generation by numerous martial artists, driving the continuous improvement of their skills.

Gao Wu calmly observed Weichai, but Weichai had no interest in doing so. After confirming the other party's identity, he whispered, "I am Weichai of the Black Lotus Society, and I have come here specifically to take your life."

As he spoke, Wichai strode forward, his feet exerting force. The asphalt road couldn't withstand such violent force, and the asphalt on the ground exploded, along with the compacted gravel underneath.

Using the force of his kick, Wichai shot towards Gao Wu like a bullet.

The two were only ten meters apart, and Wei Cai arrived in front of Gao Wu almost instantly, throwing a punch straight at Gao Wu's head.

Before the fist even arrived, the surging, outward-radiating true energy condensed into an invisible spear, piercing towards Gao Wu first.

Gao Wu was one level below his opponent in terms of true qi level, and the difference in physical strength was even greater.

His only advantage lies in his skills and awareness, but that cannot bridge the huge gap in strength between the two sides.

Gao Wu immediately made a precise judgment: if the fight continued, he wouldn't last more than three moves before being defeated by his opponent.

Therefore, there is no need to compete with the other party in martial arts.

Gao Wu drew his scabbard, its blade riddled with nicks, and dodged the blast of fists with a sidestep, thrusting the sword straight at Wei Cai's throat.

The first move, "The Serpent Spits Its Tongue," involves first retracting the sword before striking, increasing its power while concealing the intended attack.

The swift and unpredictable sword moves are also the true killing moves in the Twelve Styles of the Snake and Crane.

A cold smile appeared on Wichai's face. This kid thinks he can hurt him with a sword?! Ridiculous.

He turned his right fist into a claw and grabbed the blade of the Qingfeng sword.

Years of tempering had made his hands as hard as steel, and with the protection of his true energy, even the finest swords and sabers could not harm him in the slightest, let alone the long sword his opponent was wielding, which was full of nicks and chips.

He only needs to exert force with his five fingers to snap the sword in two.

At the same time, his left leg shot straight at Gao Wu's abdomen like a knife. As he kicked, his thigh was raised high and his lower leg shot out like a flicked knife.

With its toes pointed together like a knife, this kick was enough to slit open Gao Wu's abdomen and rupture his intestines.

Before his calves even reached the ground, the sharp, knife-like wind had already cut a slit in Gao Wu's oversized white vest.

Gao Wu had anticipated this, and he pulled in his abdomen while thrusting forward with great force.

The Qingfeng sword, like a writhing golden snake, instantly caused Wei Cai's hand to go slightly numb with its high-frequency vibrations of sword energy.

By the time Wichai realized something was wrong and tried to dodge, it was too late; the Qingfeng Sword had already transformed into a streak of cold light and pierced straight into Wichai's throat.

Although this person's bones and muscles were as hard as steel, Gao Wu's sword strike was incredibly swift and sharp, capable of penetrating even a real steel plate, let alone human tissue.

Wei Cai was incredibly resilient; even after being struck by the sword, he didn't die immediately. His leg continued to kick straight at Gao Wu, whose body twisted forward like a snake. However, Gao Wu was still caught by Wei Cai's toe under his ribs, leaving a long, bloody gash.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Gao Wu twisted his longsword forward, severing Wei Cai's neck instantly. The force of the twisting blade sent Wei Cai's head flying into the air.

Gao Wu flashed and was already in front of Chen Biao and the others.

He had already spotted several guys, all of whom looked like locals. Clearly, they were local guides.

Only local gangs could quickly locate them, even if they didn't know who the other party was.

With the flashing lights constantly changing, Chen Biao and the others hadn't even had a chance to see what was going on when they saw Gao Wu, sword in hand, already in front of them.

Chen Biao and his henchmen were all startled. Then they saw Wei Cai's neck suddenly spurt blood several meters high.

The scattered blood flickered in and out of view under the flashing lights, like mist or vapor. Gao Wu, amidst the blood-red light, appeared somewhat ethereal, like a ghost or god who controlled life and death.

"Who are you all with?" Gao Wu asked coldly.

Just as Chen Biao was about to speak, a round object suddenly fell from the sky and landed right at his feet.

He looked down and saw Wei Cai's head, with a black lotus flower on his forehead facing him.

Chen Biao was completely numb; his legs suddenly gave way and he collapsed to the ground… His henchmen were also ashen-faced, utterly terrified and speechless… (End of Chapter)