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At this moment, within Phoenix Space

"Ah... are you even human? Do you have any humanity left?" Youming's voice was hoarse, and you could feel his pain and despair even through the mask.

He looked at the woman before him, who appeared as delicate as a fairy. The ruthlessness of her methods instilled fear even in this tough, hardened man.

Chu Xingyao chuckled softly, the tweezers in her hand like the scythe of death, rummaging through Youming's body, finding a silver needle and pulling it out.

After pulling out the thirty-six silver needles, she let Cola stick them back in, and she continued searching and pulling them out.

Her movements were elegant yet cruel; each time she pulled out a needle, it was as if she were playing a deathly symphony.

"Cola, I'm tired of this 'finding silver needles' game,"

Chu Xingyao's voice was sweet, yet it sent chills down one's spine.

“Go and chop off his manhood, then make him some meat porridge to nourish his body.”

Upon hearing this, Youming nearly fainted. He cried out in despair, "Just kill me! Please, kill me!"

Chu Xingyao shook her head, a hint of amusement flashing in her eyes: "No, I'm not done yet. This time I don't like looking for needles, I like looking for bullets."

As she spoke, she took out a Desert Eagle, its cold metallic gleam resembling the smile of death in Youming's eyes.

Youming was startled. He tentatively said, "It's over, Barbie Q is gone."

Chu Xingyao was startled. She hadn't expected to encounter a time traveler here, so she began exchanging coded messages.

"Palace Jade Wine."

"One hundred and eighty cups."

"I love you walking alone in a dark alley."

"I love the way you don't kneel down."

How are you?

"I'm fine."

"Airplanes, high-speed trains, and submarines."

"Pistol, rifle, sniper rifle."

Chu Xingyao was overjoyed; she had finally met someone from her hometown. She asked him to bring her a piece of men's clothing so he could wash up, as she hadn't seen his true face yet.

A moment later, Cola arrived carrying a strikingly handsome man with a resolute face and sharp, eagle-like eyes, exuding an untamed and bold spirit.

Chu Xingyao nodded, "She's alright looking." She then took out fried chicken, beer, and spicy hot pot.

Youming rushed over, eating and crying at the same time. He had been in this world for three years and hadn't eaten these things in three years.

He ate fried chicken while tears streamed down his face: "Fellow villager, I've finally found a fellow villager."

Chu Xingyao asked, "What did you do in your previous life? What was your name?"

"I used to be a special forces team leader in the army, my name was Lei Ting," he said while eating.

“Thunder? I’m Chu Xingchen,” Chu Xingyao said excitedly.

Lei Ting stopped eating, hugged Chu Xingyao and started crying, saying between sobs, "Boss, is it really you? Boss, when did you arrive?"

“I was on a plane transporting antiques back, and somehow I ended up here,” Chu Xingyao said. “It’s been ten years. I was reincarnated.”

"Moreover, this is my second life after transmigrating. In my previous life, my entire family was slaughtered and I died a terrible death."

"Boss, this is like a time traveler being reborn!" Thunder exclaimed.

Chu Xingyao smiled, her smile seemingly saying, "You're smart enough to know what's good for you."

“Alright, I plan to establish three positions in the Yama Palace, namely the Three Great Yama Kings,” Chu Xingyao said.

“My code name is Nether Phoenix, yours is Netherworld, the head of intelligence is called Yellow Springs, and the person in charge of business in various places is called Forgetful River.”

"I'm not usually there, so I'll leave that place to you. If you need money, come to me for it."

"After you finish dealing with the Yama Palace matter, come to my place for a while as Lei Ting. We'll see what kind of business can support your three hundred people."

"We can't stay an assassin organization forever. I want to clear your names. You were wearing masks when you were part of the Underworld, weren't you?"

Youming was delighted to hear this: "Yes, I always wear a mask when I go out, so many people don't recognize me. Okay, I'll be right there."

Youming rubbed his hands together and said, "Boss, can you give me a gun? I haven't touched one in years, and I really miss it."

"Okay, I'm going to a remote place to get the golden needles. Once I get there, I'll release you."

As Chu Xingyao spoke, she took an M416 assault rifle, two hundred rounds of ammunition, some grenades, and smoke grenades, and gave them to him. She also gave him several bottles of spiritual spring water in a mineral water bottle.

He was overjoyed. These past few days, whenever he was tormented to the point of near death, he would drink a small sip of this spiritual spring, so he naturally knew its miraculous properties.

After giving her instructions, Chu Xingyao vanished from the space, leaving Youming there excitedly touching his new weapon, as if he could already see his days of roaming freely in ancient times.

Chu Xingyao's carriage slowly came to a stop at the entrance of a secluded alley.

She wore a dark cloak that concealed her figure, revealing only a pair of bright and sharp eyes.

As soon as the carriage came to a stop, Chu Xingyao jumped down gracefully, her movements nimble yet elegant.

She glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then quickly waved her hand. A subtle ripple of air flowed, and the figure of Youming silently appeared beside her.

Ten days later, a shocking piece of news suddenly spread throughout the martial arts world.

—The four countries' number one assassin organization, "Absolute Kill Pavilion," has been completely merged into "Yanluo Palace."

This news was like a bombshell, exploding in every corner of the four countries and causing a huge shock.

The name "Yanluo Palace" was still unfamiliar to most people, but it suddenly became the hottest topic in the martial arts world.

People speculated about the strength of this mysterious organization, wondering how it could have brought the renowned Assassination Pavilion under its control.

Meanwhile, in Zhou Lianhuo's small courtyard...

Chu Xingyao's gaze fell on the neatly arranged gold needles, each one shimmering with a faint golden light, as if they were meticulously crafted works of art.

She carefully inspected them and found that the size of each gold needle was accurate and perfectly met the specifications she had previously specified.

At the end of the gold needle, a delicate rabbit ear pattern was cleverly carved. Chu Xingyao's face showed a satisfied smile, and her love for these gold needles was evident.

She gently stroked the gold needles, feeling their coolness and smoothness on her fingertips.

“Senior Zhou,” she said softly, her voice filled with respect and gratitude.

"These gold needles are absolutely perfect, far exceeding my expectations. Your craftsmanship is truly admirable."

Her words were full of sincerity, and every word revealed her appreciation for Zhou Lianhuo's craftsmanship.

Upon hearing Chu Xingyao's praise, Zhou Lianhuo smiled proudly.

He nodded and simply replied, "Okay, as long as you're satisfied."

Chu Xingyao took out a pair of exquisite reading glasses from her sleeve and handed them to Zhou Lianhuo.

“This is something I prepared especially for you. Try it on; you’ll be able to see clearly when reading or carving,” she explained, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Zhou Lianhuo took the reading glasses and put them on with a puzzled look. Instantly, the world before his eyes became exceptionally clear; the intricate carvings and the dense text on the pages of the book all became tangible.

He looked at Chu Xingyao with delight and thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you so much, Xingyao, this is a real treasure. I can see much more clearly now."

Chu Xingyao smiled; she knew what those reading glasses meant to Zhou Lianhuo.

Chu Xingyao nodded gently, knowing that the gift had achieved its purpose.

She thanked Zhou Lianhuo again for making the gold needles for her, and then, filled with gratitude and anticipation for the future, slowly left the courtyard.