Gao Wu insists on cultivating immortality.

"what?"

Lin Feihe stared at Gao Wu in shock, speechless for a moment.

For more than a decade, his only obsession has been revenge, yet he has never seen any hope.

Time did not diminish hatred; on the contrary, it fermented and intensified over time.

He was more eager for revenge than anyone else! However, Gao Wu had only just mastered the Essence Sea technique, and it would be too risky for him to seek revenge against Gui Longji right now.

Gui Longji was already a top-level martial arts master more than ten years ago, no less than his master.

After refining the Sea of ​​Essence, one can transform true qi into blood and qi, and the martial artist's body will not decline with age.

The older one gets, the stronger one's body becomes, and the more powerful one's inner energy becomes.

In more than ten years, Guilongdao of the Jidao Society has probably already advanced to the Martial Arts Grandmaster level.

The Extreme Path Society has been cooperating with the Heavenly Martial Society, and has established a deep foundation in Nangang, nurturing countless masters.

It would be far too dangerous for Gao Wu to seek revenge now!
After spending some time with Gao Wu, Lin Feihe developed a great appreciation for the quiet young man.

Even though Gao Wu wasn't particularly close to anyone, he still regarded Gao Wu as the hope of the sect.

At this moment, Lin Feihe didn't want Gao Wu to take any risks. He hesitated for a moment and advised, "You've only just completed the Sea of ​​Essence cultivation, don't be in such a hurry."

Gao Wu understood what Lin Feihe was worried about, and he said, "If you don't want to drive, I can walk there myself."

The Yakuza is located in Queen's Harbour, a bustling commercial district in the southeast area, filled with various commercial office buildings.

These are all things Lin Feihe and Gao Wu said. The Jidao Society's external shipping group rented a building, and several important leaders lived on the top floor of the building, so it was easy to find.

Seeing Gao Wu's determination, Lin Feihe could only say, "I'll take you."

Hearing the car start, Lin Jiayi ran out of the room and sat in the passenger seat: "I'm coming too."

"Why are you going to join in the fun?" Lin Feihe frowned. He could accompany Gao Wu on his adventure, but Lin Jiayi had finally managed to condense her Qi Sea; there was no need for her to go on the adventure with him.

If Gao Wu really loses, their Iron Crane Sect will be wiped out!
"The hatred for the murderer of one's father is irreconcilable." Lin Jiayi glared coldly at Lin Feihe. "Shouldn't I go?"

One sentence silenced Lin Feihe.

Gao Wu didn't care; whether there was one audience member or two, it didn't affect him.

After ten years, Lin Jiayi still harbored this resentment and dared to risk everything to seek revenge. Her perseverance and courage are commendable.

He said, "Then let's go together."

Lin Feihe started the vehicle without saying a word and slowly drove out along the asphalt mountain road.

It was past 8 p.m., and the night was dark. There were no streetlights on the long road, but fortunately, there weren't many cars on it.

The trucks drove out of the long mountain road and onto the main road, and then there were more cars.

Queen's Port is located in the southeast district and is the central business district of South Port. At this time of night, the main road is full of cars.

The truck drove slowly, stopping frequently, and didn't arrive in front of the Tianji Building until after 10 a.m.

"The Tianji Building is the shipping company jointly run by the Jidao Society and the Tianwu Association. This is it..."

Lin Feihe had secretly come to see this place a few times and was quite familiar with it. He pointed to the towering building in front of him and introduced it to Gao Wu.

The modern skyscraper stands straight like a spear, extending into a large arc towards the sea, like a knife plunged into the ocean.

Large, continuous lights shine through the deep blue glass curtain wall, creating an atmosphere of lofty prosperity.

Gao Wu peered at the building from a distance, but it was too far for him to see much. At least he was sure the people inside were there.

"The president of the Gokudo Club, Kiryu Kiku, is a martial arts master. His younger brother, Kiryu Do, is also a master, and his younger sister, Kiryu Hime, is said to be proficient in ninjutsu. They lead the ninjas they train, who are known as the Demon Ninjas."

"Kiryu Kiyoshi was a disciple of Musashi Gen, the master of the Shinto Shinto-ryu school, and is also the only Heavenly King-level powerhouse in the Orient..."

Standing beneath the Tianji Building, Lin Feihe couldn't help but reiterate the enemy's main situation once more. In fact, he had already told Gao Wu all of this.

Gao Wu understood Lin Feihe's feelings very well, and he said, "Please wait here for a moment, you two."

Lin Feihe said excitedly, "No, I'll go up with you! Today, it's either them dying or us dying!"

Just as Gao Wu was about to speak, a blond-haired kid walked over with his head tilted. He pointed at Lin Feihe and cursed, "You damn bastard, do you think your beat-up car can park in these spaces?"

In such a serious atmosphere, the sudden interruption made Gao Wu find it somewhat amusing, and Lin Feihe's heroic momentum was also dampened.

He glared fiercely at the thug, really wanting to slap him to death.

Even though he was crippled, beating an ordinary person would be a piece of cake for him. However, he still maintained the dignity of a martial arts master and wouldn't fight with ordinary people.

Even if his neighbors are very rude, he can still remain restrained.

Seeing Lin Feihe glare at him, the thug became even more arrogant, his finger almost poking Lin Feihe's nose: "You country bumpkin, damn it, what are you glaring at for? I'll gouge your eyes out."

Lin Jiayi heard the other party's foul language and raised her hand to slap him hard across the face. The thug spun around twice, and several of his teeth flew out.

The thug was completely stunned. After a moment of hesitation, he screamed, "You dare hit me? I'm a member of Yuansheng! You're asking for death!"

Knowing he was no match for them, he turned and ran. It seemed he was going to call for backup.

Gao Wu said to Lin Jiayi, "You and your senior brother stay here and watch the car. I'll go up by myself."

Gangs are everywhere in Nangang, and the bustling parking lots are mostly monopolized by them. You have to pay to park.

Dilapidated vehicles like trucks parked here not only take up parking spaces, but their shabby condition also lowers the overall image of the neighborhood. Gang members will simply drive them away.

If they leave, the thugs will obviously vandalize the truck. It's not a big deal, but there's no need for the loss to happen for nothing.

Lin Feihe firmly replied, "I'll go with you!"

Lin Jiayi also said seriously, "I'll join you too."

"also."

Gao Wu didn't bring the two people with him mainly because he was afraid they would be in danger. For example, if they encountered a powerful modern weapon, he could easily deal with it, but he might not be able to protect the two of them.

Both men were clearly determined to seek revenge and unafraid of danger. There was nothing more to say. The three arrived at the lobby of the Tianji Building. It was already past closing time, and the security guard on duty at the front desk had already noticed them.

There were two men and one woman. The woman was quite pretty, but her clothes were too plain. The older man wore a cheap short-sleeved shirt and slippers, and he had a limp.

The younger man was tall and wore a cheap white short-sleeved shirt, shorts, and cloth shoes, and was carrying a sword.

The three of them, gathered together, looked like people from the surrounding suburbs and countryside.

The security guard casually reached out and stopped the three of them: "We're off duty. Come back tomorrow if you need anything."

Lin Feihe limped forward two steps and slapped the front desk. He used the Zonghe method to channel his true energy into this palm strike.

With a loud bang, the tempered glass reception desk shattered into pieces, shards flying everywhere.

The security guard sitting in the back jumped up in fright, his contempt turning into fear and unease.

Even though he's not very knowledgeable, he knows tempered glass is very hard. He shattered it with a single palm strike. This country bumpkin is truly unsophisticated, but also incredibly skilled.

Lin Feihe shouted at the security guard, "Tell Gui Longji that an old friend has arrived!"

The security guard looked bewildered; he truly had no idea who Gui Longji was.

Lin Jiayi reminded him, "It's your club president, go ahead."

"Oh, oh..." The security guard hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie and reported to his superior.

There were surveillance cameras in the lobby. When Gui Longji, who was in charge of security, received the report, she came to the monitoring room and saw Gao Wu and the other two.

Gui Longji didn't know Lin Jiayi or Gao Wu, but she did know Lin Feihe.

She immediately realized that the tall young man must be Gao Wu, and that Wei Cai's murder had caused a sensation in the martial arts world of Nan Gang.

Although no one was sure how high Wichai's martial arts skills were, rumors said that he had cultivated a sea of ​​essence and his body was as hard as diamond.

The fact that they could kill Wei Cai shows that the Iron Crane Sect must have produced a master.

The Yakuza has been thriving in recent years and has lost interest in the few guys left behind by the Iron Crane Sect. They all think they're no threat.

The reason we didn't go all out was to establish a foothold in Nangang; we couldn't go too far.

Looking back now, it seems we were too lenient, which allowed the Iron Crane Sect to cultivate another formidable master.

Even through the surveillance camera, Gui Longji couldn't clearly see the true appearance of the boy named Gao Wu. She could only roughly tell that he was tall and stood there upright like a spear, but he wasn't tense. Instead, he had a relaxed and carefree air about him.

Just by looking at the other person's standing posture, Guilongji felt that the other person must be a grandmaster-level expert.

Such a person would be a real threat if they were to fight in the ring. However, given his arrogance, coming to headquarters to make a move is simply courting death.

Guilongji informed Guilongji and Guilongdao, and also ordered Guiren to ambush in the underground training hall.

The Yakuza are outsiders in Nan'gang, and their headquarters are always guarded by dozens of demon ninja. They are also very easy to mobilize.

The three underground parking levels of the building have been converted into a closed underground hall where secret activities such as training and murders are carried out.

Once Gao Wu and his group enter the underground hall and the elevator is sealed off, the Ghost Ninjas will use various modern firearms to deal with this young martial arts master.

This security plan has been practiced several times, and everyone knows what to do. If Gao Wu enters the underground hall, he will die.

After making the arrangements, Gui Longji allowed the security guards to escort Gao Wu and the others into the elevator.

As they entered the elevator, Gao Wu suddenly stopped and said to Lin Jiayi and Lin Feihe, "Wait for me here."

Both of them were a little surprised. Hadn't they agreed to go together? Why did Gao Wu change his mind again?

Gao Wu didn't explain to the two of them and took the initiative to close the elevator door.

He glanced at the security camera hanging in the corner of the elevator, casually pointed at it, and his inner energy shot out like an arrow, causing the camera to explode with a bang.

The surveillance footage went completely dark.

Gui Longji in the monitoring room was a little surprised. This boy, who was supposedly eighteen years old, was actually very wary? But it didn't matter. Once they entered the underground training hall, even a martial arts king might not be able to come out alive.

A voice suddenly came from the walkie-talkie on the table: "Minister, that person is missing. He probably went up the elevator shaft..."

Just as Guilong Ji picked up the walkie-talkie to speak, the door to the monitoring room was pushed open, and a tall young man walked in.

Ghost Dragon Princess was shocked and hurriedly drew her long sword, assuming a defensive posture.

Only at this distance could she see the other person clearly: a tall, upright young man with a healthy, energetic wheat-colored complexion, dressed in a clean and sunny white short-sleeved shirt.

The other person had very beautiful and charming dark eyes, but their gaze was calm and collected, making them appear distant and aloof.

It's like the gaze of a deity, possessing an untouchable, aloof divinity.

Facing such a person, Guilongji suddenly felt immense pressure because she couldn't understand the other person's emotions.

Gao Wu sized up Gui Longji. This woman was dressed in traditional Japanese clothing and had beautiful features, but she clearly had mixed-race characteristics.

He asked, "Ghost Dragon Princess?"

Although Gui Longji harbored murderous intent, she put on a respectful and compliant smile on her beautiful face: "I apologize for not being able to greet Mr. Gao properly."

As she spoke, she sheathed her sword, knelt down, and bowed deeply in worship.

Her humble and submissive posture evoked pity in one's heart. But as she prostrated herself deeply, she had already crushed the bewitching potion hidden in her sleeve.

This drug has a powerful anesthetic effect, acting directly on the nervous system through the respiratory tract. Even powerful martial artists find it difficult to resist.

The potion had a faint scent, but it was masked by her perfume. It was perfect for a sneak attack.

Regardless of whether the other party was a martial arts master or not, she felt that she was far inferior to them and could only use various means to try to kill them.

After speaking, Guilongji held her breath. When she slowly raised her head, she saw a flash of cold light approaching. She was terrified and hurriedly tried to draw her sword to defend herself.

A flash of cold light disappeared in an instant, and Guilong Ji's head trembled slightly, with a fine bloodstain appearing between her eyebrows.

The light in her eyes dimmed quickly, and she breathed her last. She bowed her head and collapsed to the ground again, but this time she could never rise again...

The door to the monitoring room opened and closed repeatedly, the images on the dozen or so monitors inside flickered, and urgent calls came through the walkie-talkie on the table: "Minister, Minister..." (End of Chapter)