The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

After a full half-hour, Ye Haoming and the others finally forced themselves to suppress the shock and fear in their hearts and slowly awoke. Now they understood, their earlier assumptions were utterly baseless!

The reason Ye Huan was able to slay the Qin Family alliance was not because Ye Huan used the banned drugs given by Ling Luzhou, but because Ye Huan himself possessed incredibly powerful strength and talent!

"It’s over! It’s all over! Completely over!!"

Ye Haoming and the others clutched their heads and screamed in terror, their faces filled with fear!

Ye Huan didn’t die on the stage of the Hundred Clans Competition, which meant Ye Huan would soon come for them on the agreed day, demanding an explanation for Ye Bingning!

At that time, they would die, whether they wanted to or not!

"What do we do, big brother, what should we do!!" Ye Haofang cried with tears streaming, rushing to the upper main hall next to the golden chair like a dragon throne, shaking Ye Haoming’s arm persistently!

Ye Haoming’s face was full of fear and despair as well, but soon he displayed the calmness expected of a leader.

"Ye Huan’s threat is terrifying for us; relying on ourselves alone, we definitely can’t counter Ye Huan. We’ll definitely die wretchedly under Ye Huan’s hand, beaten like dead dogs by him!"

Ye Haoming remained silent for several minutes before finally making a decision: "It looks like we can only contact ’that side’!"

"Then hurry up and contact, big brother, I don’t want to die. I really don’t want to die!"

Ye Haofang, face filled with grief, urged Ye Haoming to act quickly.

Ye Haoming felt deeply frustrated with his cowardly brother, but as the matter concerned the lives of their whole family, he dared not delay. He quickly took out a long-forgotten pager, dialing the only number in its contact list.

Within a few seconds, the other side picked up!

Fear flickered from the depths of Ye Haoming’s heart, and he cautiously spoke in a tearful tone: "Sir, Ye Huan is coming to kill us; you mustn’t let this go unchecked!"

"Ye Huan is our guaranteed target; just wait for it!"

The person on the other end impatiently threw out this statement and immediately hung up on Ye Huan.

But such a simple sentence was enough to pull Ye Haoming and the others out from their fearful state and plunge them into endless joy!

Ye Haoming and the others knew that since that side agreed to intervene, their lives were certainly secured!

Salvation was at hand!

...

"Boom——"

Above the nine heavens, dark clouds swirled.

Lightning flashed and flickered among the clouds, the heavy dark clouds accumulating together with the lightning gave an extremely oppressive feeling, as if a violent storm were about to descend.

However, the smell of gunpowder in the air brought a stronger sense of oppression and pressure than the dark clouds!

This was an unknown place, seemingly deep underground, perhaps in the depths of a cave, yet there was also a strange sky shrouded by dark clouds.

On the uneven ground, a massive black crystal round table with a ten-meter radius was placed.

Around the round table were eight chairs entirely made of blue crystal, topped with pale white skulls whose eyes burned with blue flames.

Sitting on the chairs, seven men dressed in tailcoats and bat masks were enjoying steaks and red wine.

Unlike the seven men, there was one chair where sat a "man" without a bat mask.

If the Ling Family’s disciples were present, they would surely recognize him as Ling Zhiyuan!

However, calling him "Marquis Wenli" now would be more fitting!

The real Ling Zhiyuan had long been dead, under the vampire fangs of Marquis Wenli!

His blood had long been drained!

"Wenli, who gave you the gall to sit with us seven?" Suddenly, the man seated at the upper right position questioned Wenli with a voice full of gloom and killing intent.

Two or three other men also showed dissatisfaction and angry gazes towards Wenli!

Wenli remained calm, skillfully cutting the rare steak in front of him: "My master has already authorized me to represent him at this roundtable meeting."

"Hmph, your master’s reputation is really grand, missing the meeting himself and sending a useless Marquis to represent him!"

Jack mounted yet another attack, an unmistakable dissatisfaction towards Wenli and his master in his tone.

Then, he got straight to the point: "The reason for calling this roundtable meeting must be clear to everyone, so I won’t mince words. Share your views on whether we should keep Ye Huan alive, letting him continue as ’Philip’s’ hopeful dog feed and sacrifice, or follow my suggestion to immediately dispatch a strong force and nip Ye Huan in the cradle?"

"Duke Jack, I reiterate, neither I nor my master endorse your views!"

"Ye Huan’s talent and strength indeed exceed our expectations, but please remember, Ye Huan, however strong, at most is just a dead dog who can be easily snuffed out by any one of the eight of you!"

"Ye Huan’s threat to you isn’t nearly as big as you claim!"

Wenli angrily slammed the table and continued: "You just don’t want to see Philip’s strength surpass yours, worried Philip’s standing will rise higher and continue stepping on your head, hence trying to take this opportunity to settle personal grievances!"

"That’s outrageous! Wenli, how dare you!"

Duke Jack was thunderously angry, a formidable aura swept out, enveloping Wenli: "I, Jack, have dedicated my life to the King, to the new century’s ’Divine Country’. How could the loyalty to the organization from you, a useless one, be questioned?!"

"You know what’s in your heart, but my master and I oppose acting against Ye Huan!"

"As I stated, Ye Huan’s threat to you is almost zero. Eight months remain until the plan’s completion, during which Ye Huan’s talent, no matter how great, or whatever encounters he has, cannot surpass you. To you, he remains a super waste, and you can easily kill him with a single move!"

"In this case, what harm is there in letting Ye Huan, this waste, live for another eight months?"

Wenli didn’t leave any room for negotiation with Jack, directly raising his hand for a vote: "I oppose killing Ye Huan!"

"Ye Huan must die! He must die quickly! Our plan cannot afford any mistakes, it cannot be obstructed due to Ye Huan’s appearance!" Duke Jack, trembling with anger, raised his hand for a vote!

Having voted, the remaining six began to cast their votes after thoughtful consideration and weighing pros and cons...