Making you a son-in-law is not about making you conquer the world.

"So he's just a good-looking but useless fellow!" Jiao Mujiao sneered after receiving the news.

Originally at a disadvantage, he immediately launched his most swift attack, relentlessly slamming his iron-armored gauntlets against his opponent's longsword as if they were free.

Clang clang clang!

Each impact contained tremendous force, causing not only their arms but also their entire bodies to go numb.

Jiao Mujiao was burly and full of inner strength, while Li Hai appeared somewhat thin and weak. He unconsciously took two steps back, his face looking rather embarrassed.

"Kill Fang Ritu first, he can see everyone's weaknesses!" Lin Ping shouted, finally discovering the secret of Nightshade Palace's reversal.

Li Hai glanced at Lin Ping sideways and muttered to himself, "Not only can he detect the enemy's ambush in advance, but he can also read Fang Ritu's lips. He's really something!"

Before Nightmare Palace broke through the window, not only Lin Ping noticed the danger, but Li Hai also sensed the murderous intent.

The reason he didn't say anything was twofold: firstly, to test Lin Ping's abilities, and secondly, because he didn't consider it dangerous.

"Protect the house-shaped rabbit!"

After Lin Ping saw through him, Jiao Mujiao hurriedly said.

Under his command, Kang Jinlong and the others surrounded Fang Ritu, like a tank, a soldier, and a marksman protecting a support.

As it turns out, a good support player can indeed lead the team to victory.

"Damn it, even bullets can't hit him!" Looking at the opponent's impenetrable defense, Lin Ping gritted his teeth.

His pistol could only kill masters below the fourth dan level. The opponent was not only a fifth dan, but there were four of them, completely ignoring the damage from bullets.

"Master, let's escape in the chaos!" Lin Ping whispered in Chu Rujun's ear, his gaze lingering on Meng Qingge for a few seconds.

"She's just an ordinary businesswoman, and she's protected by the Black Iron Guards, so she shouldn't be in any danger," Lin Ping kept reassuring himself.

That being said, the Nightshade Palace's attacks were indiscriminate; weren't the first two killed the wealthy merchant?

Moreover, even Xiao Yang was no match for the Nightmare Palace, let alone the Black Iron Guards at the Black Iron level.

Ultimately, Lin Ping was still somewhat worried.

Chu Rujun also knew that the situation was not good, and nodded slightly.

“Come with us!” Xia Linglong said worriedly.

In the past two weeks, she had witnessed the dangers of the Daye Dynasty and did not want Lin Ping to stay here any longer.

She is a noble princess; as long as she returns to the Wu Kingdom, Lin Ping will be in no danger whatsoever.

"As you can see, the situation in the Daye Dynasty is very chaotic. If we go back now, we won't be able to stop the war between the two countries at all," Lin Ping said seriously.

Xia Linglong understood this principle perfectly well; she just didn't want Lin Ping to shoulder the burden alone.

“If Brother Wang were half as good as you, he wouldn’t be controlled by the Daye Dynasty.” Xia Linglong pouted and glanced at Xia Linglong with disdain.

"Alright, listen to me, and run away as soon as you get a chance," Lin Ping said earnestly.

Xia Linglong was moved to tears by his masculinity, unaware of his true purpose in staying.

That's right, it's about flirting with girls!

And he was ordered to flirt with girls!

"Jiaomu Jiao, is this all the strength you have? I'm truly disappointed." Li Hai shook his head, his tone somewhat contemptuous.

Despite being at a disadvantage, he could still laugh out loud. Jiao Mujiao was very puzzled. "Is this kid scared out of his wits? Why is he talking nonsense?"

"Since you want to die, I'll send you on your way!"

Having said that, Jiao Mujiao launched another fierce attack, attempting to defeat Li Hai completely with its immense impact.

"The game is over!"

A chilling white aura emanated from Li Hai's eyes, making them somewhat frightening.

The longsword in his hand soared into the air, instantly creating hundreds of phantoms, the blade falling from top to bottom like falling flowers!

"How many more times do you want to use the same trick before you give up?" Jiao Mujiao said with disdain, trying to catch all the falling swords with his bare hands.

The cold, longsword gleamed white under the lamplight, and beams of light descended from the sky, more dazzling than a meteor shower.

Jiao Mujiao wasn't exaggerating; he could indeed catch the vast majority of falling swords without getting hurt.

Just as he was enjoying himself, Li Hai launched an attack from the front, his unpredictable figure proving even more difficult to deal with than the falling swords.

"How is this possible? Isn't your true form up there?" Jiao Mu Jiao panicked, not having time to dodge at all.

"Those were just fallen petals, this is flowing water. It's a pity you realized this too late!"

Li Hai thrust his sword toward his heart.

Just as the blade was less than an inch from his chest, Jiao Mujiao gripped it with his iron glove.

puff!

The blade still pierced his chest, and although it missed a vital spot, the injury was still quite severe.

"You...you've already reached the late stage of the fifth level." Jiao Mujiao said, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his whole body trembling.

"Late stage five?" Li Hai laughed loudly. "That was half a year ago!"

"Retreat! Retreat quickly! We are no match for him." Ignoring the danger of bleeding to death, Jiao Mujiao forcefully pulled out his sword and staggered backward.

He finally realized Li Hai's strength. Not to mention him alone, even if the entire Azure Dragon Sect were to gather their forces, they would not be able to defeat him.

"Want to leave? I'm afraid it's too late!"

Clearly, Li Hai had been hiding his strength all along, and since Jiao Mujiao wanted to die, he had no choice but to grant his wish.

Jiao Mujiao knew very well what a master at the late stage of the fifth level meant; even if he wasn't injured, the chances of him escaping were slim.

Boom!

A mountain of flesh stood between the two, and Kang Jinlong's giant sword cleaved the floor in two.

Left with no other choice, Li Hai took a few steps back.

"Run! I'll stop him!" Kang Jinlong roared like a wild beast.

“Kang Jinlong, you… you will be killed by him,” Jiao Mujiao said worriedly.

Nightmare Palace is a purely assassin organization; they have no emotions whatsoever.

Kang Jinlong even refused to submit to Jiao Mujiao's leadership and tried to seize the position of sect leader time and time again, but unfortunately he was never successful.

He hadn't expected that Kang Jinlong would step forward at this moment.

"I want to prove to my brothers that what you can't do, I can do!" Kang Jinlong said, his eyes bloodshot.

He had an indomitable spirit flowing through his veins. He didn't want to be suppressed by Jiao Mujiao in every way. This time, he wanted to surpass his opponent and become his own hero!

"Let's go, or we'll all die here," Fang Ritu warned.

When Li Hai unleashed his true power, he showed no flaws whatsoever, and Li Hai even felt fear.

"Want to die? That's easy! Don't rush, take your time, one at a time!"

Li Hai's figure vanished into thin air, leaving only his cold voice echoing in the hall.

Faced with this sharp sword technique, he had no intention of dodging; in fact, he was somewhat looking forward to it.

"Have you given up resisting?" Li Hai never showed mercy, and his sword pierced through the man's chest.

Kang Jinlong's body stiffened slightly, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He wasn't afraid of pain, but the feeling of being pierced through the chest was really unpleasant.

"Die with me!" Kang Jinlong's dilated pupils focused again, his massive body enveloping Li Hai, his thick, root-like arms exerting force as he tried to break every bone in Li Hai's body.