“Take care, Ms. Xu. I'll get going first.”
The Sun Dragon, Xue Renyang, turned and walked out of the room into the dark night.
“Wait,” Xu Lei called out.
“Is there anything else you need, Ms. Xu?” Xue Renyang turned sideway.
“I'm going too!” she cried out in conviction.
She was not the only one who made such a decision at that moment.
Over at Jiangbei, Chen Ao was standing at the gate with a mass of local fighters.
Although Ye Fan drove him out of Jiangdong last time, Ye Fan did not corner him to a dead end because of Chen Nan. Instead, Ye Fan showed him mercy and allowed him to go to Jiangbei. That was how he eventually inherited the Lu Clan's business and established his own influence in the region.
He was indebted to Ye Fan. Now that Ye Fan was in danger, Chen Ao readily stood up to go to his aid.
“Nan,” he said, looking at his daughter, “take good care of your mother. I'll be right back.”
Chen Ao bid his daughter and wife farewell before he set off.
Chen Nan had tears in her eyes as she sent her father off. “Dad, Ye Fan will be okay, right?”
“He will be. Don't worry.” Chen Ao had mobilized all his men for this operation.
“Mr. Chu has helped us a lot the last time. Our family will do everything we can to protect him. I will see to it that this is the case.”
Chen Ao hugged his daughter one last time and got ready to start the journey.
“Chen Ao!”
A voice halted the man's steps.
Chen Ao turned around and saw a bald old man in an immaculate suit coming down from a car.
“Li Er? What brings you here?”
Chen Ao was totally not expecting him.
It was true that they were old friends, but still, Chen Ao was surprised to see him.
“I'm coming along. I'm going to see Mr. Chu,” Li Er said slowly, but surely.
Chen Ao fell into silence. They exchanged looks and let out a hearty laugh.
“Let's go!” Chen Ao cried out energetically.
With that said, the two old men who had once fought with Ye Fan on the battleground began their journey eastward.
On the same day, skilled fighters from all directions gathered at the mountain.
Their movements could even be seen and felt from afar. They glided through the air in speedy projectiles toward the Chu Sect's turf.
It was a magnificent spectacle to have so many of them congregating at the same place.
Meanwhile, over in War God Castle on Mount Yan, Mo Gucheng, the King of Fighters, was shocked when he found out about what had happened at Dragon God Hall.
“He must be crazy!” he blurted out, shaking his head. “Chu Tianfan must be crazy. How did he not even tell me about waging war against the Chu Sect? What is he even thinking? Who does he take me for?”
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