Dragon Clan: I'm too lazy to talk to you, you're not worthy to listen!

Erii asked anxiously.

Ye Jingchen discarded all words that could leave him a way out, such as "should," "maybe," and "probably."

Leaving no room for maneuver for yourself.

He straightened his chest and patted Erii's small hand that was wrapped around his waist. "It's true, Erii, don't worry."

Upon receiving Ye Jingchen's affirmative reply, Erii nodded with satisfaction, understanding just how difficult it was to stabilize her bloodline!

In the Snake Clan, within the Minamoto clan's heavy industry, each time Erii's dragon blood is cleansed, an immeasurable amount of manpower and resources are required.

Erii has a deep understanding of this; she knows that she is like a money funnel.

But she still firmly believed in Ye Jingchen, who seemed omnipotent so far.

Erii's face showed a fleeting anxiety about the future; she didn't want her anxiety to affect Ye Jingchen.

She smiled gently in the bright moonlight.

"If this wish could really come true, Erii hopes to be able to talk to Ye-kun every day."

This sentence was written in a small notebook.

The nameless one has already landed.

Ye Jingchen sheathed the nameless sword and glanced at the words written in Erii's notebook. "Why don't you show them to me?"

"You saw it all!" Erii muttered to herself, hiding the notebook behind her back. She had noticed that Ye Jingchen always liked to peek at her writing.

After seeing it, he would often pretend not to know and tease her!

Ye Jingchen glanced at Yuan Zhinu, who was still halfway down the Skytree and jumping downwards.

He clasped his hands, waiting for Genjiro to jump down.

Erii also looked at Genjiro, her second brother, who was nimbly moving around on the Skytree.

Halfway up the Tokyo Skytree.

With each step Yuan Zhinü took, the moonlight caused her shadow to sway.

These steps bear the mark of Ruri Kazama, who loves to use this elegant gait.

Like a butterfly fluttering in the air, or a maple leaf slowly falling, it sways in the air.

Each flicker of the shadow, sometimes lengthening and sometimes shortening, stimulated Genji's nerves, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Genji knew that he might not have the chance to bicker with Kazama Ruri for a long time to come.

Fifteen meters above the ground.

Genjiro's body, as was her habit, opened the paper umbrella and slowly descended, just like a Kabuki protagonist on stage!

He landed on one foot in front of Ye Jingchen, like a red-crowned crane.

He scratched his cheek with his index finger and skillfully folded up the paper umbrella with one hand. "Excuse me, sir, I wasn't putting on a show. It seems this body has gotten used to such a flamboyant style..."

Ye Jingchen shook his head. "It's alright, let's go! Also, you don't need to call me 'Sir,' it sounds rather awkward in this era. My name is Ye Jingchen."

"Hi, Ye-san!" Yuan Zhinu nodded to Ye Jingchen, using a respectful address.

Ye Jingchen waved his hand helplessly, reached into his pocket and took out his phone, looking through the call history. He had not saved Yabuki Sakura's number.

Ye Jingchen found the phone number that Sakura Yabuki had called earlier and dialed it.

Sakura Yabuki: "Moshi moshi! I am Sakura Yabuki."

Ye Jingchen: "Send someone to pick us up from below Tokyo Skytree. There are three people: me, Erii, and Minamoto no Chizuru."

Sakura Yabuki: "Huh? Commissioner Ye, the Genji you mentioned, is it the young master's deceased younger brother?"

Upon hearing Sakura Yabuki say on the phone that she was dead, Genji's right hand trembled slightly.

Some people are still alive, but in the eyes of most people, they are already dead.

It's as if the world has forgotten us.

Ye Jingchen: "He's not dead. You should be very familiar with him. He has another name, 'Dragon King'."

Sakura Yabuki: "Dragon... King, Oni Clan... Commissioner Ye, have you and the young lady been kidnapped by the Oni Clan? Is this a distress signal? Please tap the microphone twice with your finger if you receive this." (Sakura Yabuki lowers her voice)

Ye Jingchen: "You're overthinking it. Just arrange for someone to come and pick us up."

After saying that, Ye Jingchen hung up the phone. He was too lazy to explain any further to Yabuki Sakura, lest he make things worse.

It took about seven or eight minutes.

The crow then drove the car and stopped a short distance away on the road in front of Ye Jingchen.

He got out of the car and looked warily at Yuan Zhinu, who was holding a paper umbrella and dressed in a theatrical costume, behind Ye Jingchen and Erii.

Genjiro's hands were stained with the blood of countless Sheqi Eight Family Executives. Crow had witnessed it firsthand. Now, seeing Genjiro, he wished he could press the Desert Eagle against Genjiro's forehead.

Pulling the trigger, bullet after bullet pierced Yuan Zhinü's brain like daggers.

Behind the black Honda sedan, crow.

Then another seven or eight black sedans parked one after another.

The members of the Snake Clan, dressed in black suits and bodyguard uniforms, stepped out of the car, carrying various weapons, including Desert Eagles, Uzi submachine guns, and AK rifles.

Cold weapons include samurai swords, kunai, and double-edged swords.

The members of the Snake Clan glared fiercely at Genji, and simultaneously turned their weapons toward her.

Wearing a tight-fitting fishnet combat suit and with her face covered, Sakura Yabuki stepped out of the car. She stood next to Crow, staring intently at Genji behind Ye Jingchen and Erii, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.

She looked directly at Ye Jingchen and Erii, waving her hand, "Commissioner Ye, quickly bring Miss over here, we'll cover you!"

"Put down your weapons," Ye Jingchen said calmly, quietly looking at the members of the Snake Clan before him.

These seemingly ordinary words, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, exploded in the ears of all the members of the Snake Clan!

They could hardly believe that these words would come from the mouth of Ye Jingchen, who kills ghosts without blinking an eye.

"We can't lay down our weapons!" Sakura Yabuki regained control of the situation, then looked anxiously at Ye Jingchen, "Commissioner Ye..."

"Saeki Ryuji, will you let it go or not?" Ye Jingchen looked at the crow indifferently and called out the crow's name directly.

At that moment, Raven felt the Desert Eagle in his hand was incredibly heavy, and he felt that he shouldn't have drawn the gun in the first place.

On one side was Ye Jingchen, an S-level executive in Kassel whom he admired.

On one side is Sakura Yabuki, the future patriarch of the Snake-Headed Eight Families and Genji's female assistant, who is also the woman Karasu secretly loves.

He was caught in a dilemma, unable to please either side.

The Desert Eagle in his hand dropped slightly, but he still couldn't put it down completely.

"It seems my words have no effect; you're going to rebel." Ye Jingchen's golden pupils lit up, and a pure killing intent instantly swept across the entire area.

The crushing force forced the members of the Snake Clan to lower their heads, all of them faintly panting heavily.

Although Sakura Yabuki disliked Ye Jingchen, she knew that Ye Jingchen was quite powerful and had witnessed his abilities at the Yellow Springs Club.

She said anxiously, "Commissioner Ye, I think there must be some misunderstanding. Let's talk it over..."

Ye Jingchen raised one hand high, looking indifferently at the crowd opposite him, "I'm too lazy to talk to you, you're not worthy to listen!"

He swung his hand forcefully, shouting, "Word of Power: Sword Control!"

A violent force descended from the sky!