"Ono-kun, don't listen to him! You are betraying the Sakura Country and your beliefs!" Seeing this, Ichiro Yamamoto roared with all his strength, trying to intimidate Ono with his last bit of majesty.

However, a hint of determination gradually emerged in Ono's eyes.

He recalled the dark days in Sakura Country, where he was used as a pawn by Yamamoto Ichiro countless times and even nearly lost his life in various dangerous missions.

Loyalty and survival, at this moment, he made a choice. "Sir Yamamoto, I'm sorry." Ono's voice was small but resolute.

He slowly pulled out the dagger that was originally used for self-defense from his waist. His hands were shaking slightly, but his eyes were extremely firm.

"Ono, don't be fooled by his sweet words. Do you think he will let you go easily? Even if you kill me, you will die too!" Seeing this, Yamamoto Ichiro roared even more crazily, trying to disturb Ono's mind with words.

"Mr. Yamamoto, you taught me that in the face of life and death, loyalty is nothing but a joke." Ono's voice was low and resolute. The dagger in his hand flashed coldly in the moonlight. He slowly raised it and aimed it at Ichiro Yamamoto's heart.

"Ono-kun, are you...are you crazy?!" Yamamoto Ichiro's voice was filled with fear and despair. He watched the dagger get closer and closer to him, powerless to resist. The air around him seemed to solidify at this moment, and time seemed to stand still.

"Haha, Mr. Yamamoto, I'm not crazy. If you switch places with me, you will make the same choice." Ono's mouth curled up into a bitter smile, and there was a sense of relief in his words, as if at this moment, he finally broke free from the long-standing shackles and found his inner voice.

"Ono-kun, you traitor! The shame of Sakura Country!" Yamamoto Ichiro's voice stopped abruptly in a desperate roar. The dagger pierced his heart accurately. Blood gushed out, staining Ono's hands and clothes red, and also reflecting his complicated and indescribable expression.

Ichiro Yamamoto's body fell down weakly, his eyes wide open, full of resentment and unwillingness, as if he was making his final accusation.

"Mr. Lin, I have done as you requested." Ono's voice trembled slightly. He looked at Lin Han with a look of relief and uneasiness in his eyes.

"Very good, you made the right choice." Lin Han nodded, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

"Then...Mr. Lin, can I leave now?" Ono asked weakly.

"Okay, but, this corpse... you should know what to do with it, right?" Lin Han raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes revealing unquestionable majesty.

Ono was startled when he heard this, and quickly nodded in response: "Yes, I understand. I will handle it cleanly and leave no trace."

Lin Han nodded slightly, then continued, "By the way, Ono, when you return to Sakura Country, tell your so-called 'Amaterasu' everything about how we arrested Abe Nakatani, and say it was me, Lin, who did it. If you want to pick on me, I'll be waiting for you in Xia Country anytime!"

"Did you hear that?"

Ono's body trembled. Lin Han's words carried an undeniable sense of dominance that made him feel a surge of anxiety. He nodded quickly, his voice trembling slightly. "Yes, Mr. Lin, I will definitely convey your wishes to Amaterasu-sama."

"Well, take his body and your men and get out of here." Lin Han waved his hand impatiently.

"Yes, yes..." Ono did not dare to delay for a moment and quickly organized the remaining men. They carried Yamamoto Ichiro's body and hurried away in the night, leaving behind only a series of messy footsteps that gradually dissipated in the silent air.

Lin Han, Bai Zhentian and Mo Beixuan stood there, looking in the direction they left, each with a different light flashing in their eyes.

"Consultant Lin, you've really used this tactic of killing someone with a borrowed knife brilliantly." Bai Zhentian patted Lin Han's shoulder and said with a smile, his eyes full of admiration.

"Senior Bai, thank you for your praise. I'm just following the trend." Lin Han smiled slightly, a deep look flashing in his eyes. "The ambition of the Sakura Country is far greater than we imagined. The 'Superpower Plan' is just the tip of the iceberg."

"That's right, with all the heinous acts committed by the Sakura Country, there is nothing they can't do!" Bai Zhentian echoed indignantly, his fists clenched unconsciously, obviously feeling deeply disgusted with what the Sakura Country had done.

"Master, how about I go and slaughter all the superpowers in the Sakura Country? As well as their top leaders, this will save a lot of unnecessary trouble." At this time, Mo Beixuan suddenly spoke, his voice low and full of murderous intent, as if as long as Lin Han gave an order, he could cross thousands of mountains and rivers and go straight to Huanglong.

"Doing so will only plunge Xia Nation into a deeper passive position and into the storm of international public opinion." Lin Han shook his head, his eyes firm. "What we pursue is justice and peace, not endless violence and revenge. The problems of Sakura Nation require wisdom, not brute force."

"Master, please forgive my rudeness!" Mo Beixuan lowered his head slightly when he heard this, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Eh? Grandmaster Xuan, why do you call Consultant Lin "Master?" Bai Zhentian looked at Mo Beixuan with some confusion and asked.

"Tell Senior Bai, Beixuan!" Lin Han gave Mo Beixuan a look.

"Okay." Mo Beixuan nodded, then looked at Bai Zhentian seriously and said, "Xiaotian, since you asked, I will tell you why you call him Master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately exuded the aura of a warrior at the peak of the Dao realm.

"So... so strong, this might..."

Bai Zhentian felt this sudden and majestic momentum, his face changed abruptly, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was in the center of an endless storm, and the air around him was trembling.

"Master Xuan, what realm are you in now?" He swallowed and couldn't help asking.

"Haha... Xiaotian, I've already touched the threshold of the Land True Immortal Realm. I'm just one step away from becoming the second Land True Immortal Realm warrior besides Lin Cangqiong!" Mo Beixuan laughed, his eyes gleaming with an unprecedented light, a desire and confidence in the ultimate pursuit of martial arts. He looked at Lin Han, his tone filled with respect and gratitude: "And all of this is thanks to the master."

"Xiaotian, I originally chose to go to that secret realm to search for treasures without telling you and your master. However, when I first entered that secret realm, I encountered a mysterious figure whose strength was probably a thousand times more terrifying than Lin Cangkong, who was at the Land True Immortal Realm. He told me to wait in the secret realm for the right person to come and recognize him as my master, and promised that the person I was waiting for would grant me the opportunity to break through to the Land True Immortal Realm. So I waited in the secret realm for decades, and finally waited for the master to arrive!

Xiaotian, now you should understand why I call him master, right? "When Mo Beixuan said this, his eyes were filled with emotion for the past years and deep admiration for Lin Han.

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