The Brilliant Life of a Post-Apocalyptic Female Boss Reborn at 70

After walking for a long time, the group finally arrived at the outside of Sang Biao's somewhat deserted courtyard.

Sang Biao hurriedly stepped forward, raised his hand and gently knocked on the courtyard gate, shouting loudly, "Boss, it's me, Sang Biao! Open the door quickly!"

At this moment, Xin Yi, who was sitting in the courtyard dozing off, seemed to vaguely hear sounds coming from outside the courtyard.

She suddenly opened her eyes, startled, and inwardly berated herself for being so unguarded, falling asleep sitting up like that.

As Sang Biao shouted anxiously once again, Xin Yi finally snapped out of her daze.

She quickly stood up, walked briskly to the courtyard gate, and slowly opened it.

"Oh, boss, you've finally opened the door! I've been waiting forever, I thought you weren't coming back today!" Sang Biao said with a fawning expression.

"Hmph, I arrived a long time ago, I just accidentally dozed off!" Xin Yi replied casually.

Just then, Sang Biao suddenly sneaked close to Xin Yi's ear and whispered cautiously, "Boss, did you get your hands on that thing? I bragged to my brother-in-law about it until it was completely unbelievable. If I can't get it done, I'll never be able to hold my head up in front of him again! You absolutely can't let me break my promise!"

After hearing this, Xin Yi glanced at him without making a sound, then nodded slightly and gave him a reassuring look.

Then, she turned her gaze to the other people who had come with her.

"Sang Biao, stop trying to get close to me. Who are these people? You should at least introduce them to me!" Xin Yi said, arms crossed, looking at Sang Biao with a serious expression.

Sang Biao introduced Xin Yi with a fawning expression: "Boss, this is my brother-in-law Lin Chong, the actual controller of the town's black market. And this beautiful, generous, gentle and virtuous lady next to him is my dear sister Xiong Xin. And over here, these two are San Dao and Brother Liu Chen. They are both very important and capable men under my brother-in-law!"

After introducing these people, Sang Biao turned around, looking at everyone with a serious and somewhat awe-inspiring expression. Then, he solemnly pointed at Xin Yi and loudly announced, "And this is my boss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Biao seemed to suddenly remember something, quickly leaned close to Xin Yi's ear, and asked cautiously in a low voice, "Boss, what do you think we should call you?"

Xin Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, thought for a moment, then smiled confidently and slowly said, "Thor! From now on, you shall call me Thor!"

Upon hearing this, Sang Biao shuddered, his face showing astonishment. He stared wide-eyed at Xin Yi and stammered, "Boss... are you sure you want to use this title? Isn't it a bit too exaggerated? After all, the title 'Thor' isn't something you can just casually accept." His tone was full of worry, clearly showing that he was genuinely concerned for Xin Yi.

However, Xin Yi simply waved her hand and shouted loudly to the crowd, "That's right, I am Sang Biao's boss! From now on, you can all call me Thor!"

Just then, a cold snort suddenly rang out.

San Dao stepped forward, crossed his arms, and glanced at Xin Yi with a sarcastic tone, saying without any politeness, "Oh ho, I say, you little brat, you're quite pretty, how come you're so arrogant? You dare to call yourself the God of Thunder? You're like a toad yawning—what a big mouth you have!"

San Dao was an impatient and hot-tempered person. When he saw Xin Yi, a seemingly delicate woman, daring to give him such an arrogant name, he was naturally very dissatisfied and couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks.

Xin Yi did not show any anger on her face. She knew very well that as long as she could show this guy her true strength, he would naturally shut his mouth and stop making a fuss.

"Is this the Three Knives Brother?" Xin Yi asked softly, her tone so calm it was as if she were merely exchanging casual pleasantries.

However, San Dao responded with a cold snort: "What? What brings you here, Thor?" His attitude was quite arrogant and rude.

In the blink of an eye, Xin Yi activated her supernatural ability, her figure moving like a ghost, and with a single phantom step, she was already in front of San Dao. Her speed was so fast that those around her didn't even have time to react.

Before anyone could react, Xin Yi had already firmly gripped San Dao's throat.

San Dao was no ordinary person either; he clearly possessed considerable skill and combat experience.

Although Xin Yi's movements were as swift as a storm, he instinctively tried to back away to break free the moment his neck was gripped.

Unfortunately, all his reactions were already under Xin Yi's control.

Xin Yi only slightly injected a trace of supernatural power into her hand, and San Dao immediately felt a powerful force spread throughout his body, instantly losing control of his body.

If someone were to observe closely at this moment, they would notice that San Dao's body was trembling slightly involuntarily, and his face, which was originally full of provocation and disdain, was now replaced by endless fear.

The whole process was incredibly fast, almost too fast to keep up with. In just a few seconds, the situation had completely changed.

San Dao's eyes changed drastically, from initial fear to pleading. He was horrified to discover that not only was his body completely immobile, but even the simple act of speaking had become a luxury.

"Thor, please have mercy and forgive Three Knives' offense!"

It turned out that Lin Chong, who was standing to the side, noticed San Dao's condition in his shock and immediately spoke up.

Xin Yi had no intention of killing anyone; she simply wanted to use some methods to let these guys know clearly what she was capable of.

She slowly withdrew the lightning power that was raging wildly within San Dao's body, then released her grip on San Dao's hand, gently patted his shoulder, and softly asked, "Brother San Dao, are you alright?"

Although Xin Yi's tone sounded no different from usual, to San Dao's ears it was like a sinister call from the depths of hell, causing him to involuntarily shiver.

Almost instinctively, San Dao hurriedly clasped his hands and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Lord Thunder God, for your mercy in sparing my life. It was all because San Dao was blind and didn't recognize your greatness; I was too arrogant!"