The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

"Foolish thing." A kilometer away, Ling Zhiyuan stood on a small hill, watching the entire scene where Ye Huan refused and "showed his face" to the chieftains of the hundred clans, and couldn’t help but let out a teasing laugh. A barely noticeable sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After Ye Huan and the chieftains of the hundred clans left the Tian family martial arts arena, Ling Zhiyuan leaped into the air, transforming into a black mist and disappearing.

When he appeared again, he was already 5,000 meters away, hidden within a large mountain, outside a mysterious cave dwelling completely covered by vines!

This cave dwelling was pitch black, and it was impossible to see anything inside from the outside. There were occasional sounds of bats flapping their wings, and the fierce roars of wild beasts, but not a hint of life.

However, Ling Zhiyuan remained calm, pushed aside the vines blocking the cave entrance, and entered the eerie cave dwelling directly.

At this time, a woman dressed in a black robe and wearing a black veil, making it impossible to see her appearance, stepped out of the cave.

Ling Zhiyuan nonchalantly raised his arm, revealing an orange bat mark on his arm after Wen Li inhabited Ling Zhiyuan’s body.

Beside the mark, there was an autograph-like sign: WenLi!

The woman in the black robe took one look, and her face instantly showed a respectful expression. She knelt on one knee, "Dear Marquis Wen Li, long time no see. May I ask if you’ve been well recently?"

"I’m fine. Help me contact the Duke; I have urgent matters to report to him."

Ling Zhiyuan... or perhaps it would be more appropriate to call her by her real name, Wen Li.

In a calm voice, Wen Li issued orders to the woman in the black robe.

The woman in the black robe nodded respectfully, "Please follow me."

Saying that, she lit an oil lamp, holding it in her left hand, and waved her right hand to disperse the bats, leading Wen Li towards the interior of the cave.

The interior of this cave dwelling was like a large maze, filled with crossroads and dead ends.

Even for a powerful Ancient Martial Artist, entering here would make them as lost and directionless as a headless fly.

After walking for a full fifteen minutes, the woman in the black robe finally led Wen Li to a stone door.

The woman in the black robe extended her corpse-like pale hand, placing it on the small black array on the stone door.

In an instant, the stone door emitted a loud rumble, raising a cloud of dust when it touched the ground.

Beyond the stone door, there was a hidden world!

At the center of the area was a pentagram stone platform resembling an altar, and directly above this platform was a blood-red array swirling rapidly at all times, exuding a bloody aura.

The platform was surrounded by piles of bones, both human and animal!

Various bones formed a mountain near the platform!

The sinister aura hit them directly.

But Wen Li, as if familiar with such an environment, remained very calm.

"The array’s rotation speed has increased significantly, is the King’s condition worsening?" Wen Li’s eyebrows knit into a "Chuan" character, her gaze fixed on the array.

"Yes."

"The Huaxia World Suppression Array, sealed by Huaxia’s founding ancestor Xuanyuan and Dragon Gate’s founding ancestor Ling Tianming, has grown more terrifying with each passing year due to its accumulated and compounded power. The King endures increasing pressure and pain, howling in agony every day!"

"If we cannot complete the plan this year, the King may not only remain eternally suppressed in Huaxia’s Underworld, becoming a slave to King Yama of Huaxia’s Underworld, but also completely lose the chance of resurrection, unable even to reincarnate..."

The black-robed woman’s words were suddenly interrupted by Wen Li’s gaze filled with killing intent and anger, causing her body to tremble violently as she quickly corrected herself, "Marquis Wen Li, please forgive me, the plan will surely succeed, the King will surely reign supreme again, and Dracula will bless us!"

"Watch your words in the future. The plan carefully designed by the ’Castle’ top-tier is bound to succeed, no one can stop us!"

Wen Li glared at the black-robed woman, her authority as a superior evident, then spoke coldly, "Contact the Duke! Shangguan Shenzhou and all of them were exposed and tragically killed in Tian’s martial arts arena. Divine Traceless and the others have already set their sights on the Evil Martial Sacred Land and us. During this time, I can’t use the phone to contact the Duke, so you must be prepared to communicate with him on my behalf!"

"Yes!"

The black-robed woman acknowledged, then walked to the rock wall beside the pentagram stone platform.

On the rock wall, there was a hand-shaped indentation.

When she placed her hand into it for three seconds, the small dark cave suddenly brightened.

At the same time, there was a projection of a man in a black tailcoat, a scarf tied at the collar, standing two meters tall, his hair combed back in a corpse-like pale color, with two blue icy fangs in his mouth. His face was pale, appearing like a corpse, sitting on a heavy chair, wearing a mask covering half his face, and his green eyes were projected onto the pentagram array.

The man slowly opened his mouth, his hoarse and aged voice echoing in the cave, "Wen Li, how is the situation with the Tian family?"

"Duke Jack, you don’t have to test me. I know you witnessed everything at the scene." Wen Li said coldly, then changed the subject, "However, I guess you ordered Shangguan Shenzhou and the others to leave the Tian family martial arts arena in the face of exposure risk. Therefore, you don’t know what happened afterward."

Visibly, the vampire-like man called Jack furrowed his brow slightly, the blood-red bat mark on his left cheek flickered for a second, "What happened, just say it!"

"You should be aware of the battle. Ye Huan displayed an unexpected, heaven-defying power and ancient martial killing techniques, annihilating Shangguan Shenzhou and the others!"

"The golden light ancient martial techniques and everything else Ye Huan displayed need us to discuss and investigate slowly, to understand his background. What I want to tell you now is that Ye Huan rejected the favor of the hundred clans!"

Upon hearing these words, Jack was momentarily stunned, his expression becoming very interesting, "Really?"

"Of course it’s true, I saw it with my own eyes!"

"The chieftains of the hundred clans presented various rare items to Ye Huan, hoping to apologize and gain his forgiveness."

"But at such a time, Ye Huan not only didn’t accept their goodwill or forgive them, but also showed arrogance, giving the chieftains no chance for forgiveness, scolding the Patriarch of the Jian family, Sword of Impermanence, and others harshly."

Wen Li’s words fell, and Jack couldn’t contain his joy and mocking laughter!

"Hahaha! This Ye Huan is truly foolish! Does he think his enemies are just a small sequence, with no other forces?"

"But even the sequence, Ye Huan, who hasn’t yet grown, can’t suppress it!"

"Instead of using the power of the hundred clans to suppress the sequence, he arrogantly opposes us, breaking ties with the hundred clans. This is truly laughable to the utmost!"

"Good! Very good!"

"In this way, the threat Ye Huan poses to us will be considerably reduced!"