Wang Yujie stood by the window, gazing out at the night sky with a solemn expression, and slowly said, "Lěng Yè, right while you were taking a shower, Zhang Yali called. She told me that the injured man from last night has passed away, and his brother has sworn an oath to find the person who harmed his sibling and exact bloody revenge."
Lěng Yè smiled slightly, a flash of confidence and calm crossing his eyes, and said softly, "Sister-in-law, thank you for telling me this. But please rest assured, I won't let them succeed."
Wang Yujie sighed softly, looking at Lěng Yè with worry, and said earnestly, "Lěng Yè, I know you have the ability to protect yourself, but this situation might be more dangerous than ever before. Since the other party dares to come for revenge, they must be prepared. We'd better be cautious and not lower our guard."
Lěng Yè nodded slightly to show he understood his sister-in-law's worry, and comforted her, "Sister-in-law, I understand. However, I'm no pushover either. If they want to cause trouble for me, they'd better weigh their own strength first. Besides, I will prepare for all kinds of contingencies and won't let them succeed easily."
Wang Yujie frowned, still uneasy, and reminded him, "Lěng Yè, no matter what, you must pay attention to your safety. If you encounter any difficulties or danger, remember to contact me in time. I will always be by your side to support and help you."
Lěng Yè looked at Wang Yujie with gratitude and said sincerely, "Sister-in-law, I know you have my best interests at heart. In this entire world, you are the only one who cares about me like this. Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Wang Yujie smiled gently, patted Lěng Yè on the shoulder, and encouraged him, "Mhm, I believe you. As long as you are safe and sound, I can rest easy. By the way, have you figured out what to do next?"
Lěng Yè pondered for a moment, his eyes resolute as he said, "Sister-in-law, I will continue to investigate this matter and find the mastermind behind the scenes. At the same time, I must also step up my own precautionary measures so the enemy can't take advantage of any openings. Additionally, I need some time to gather more information about the deceased and his family in order to better deal with any potential threats."
Wang Yujie nodded in agreement and said, "Alright, then you must be very careful. If you need anything, let me know anytime. I will support you all the way."
Lěng Yè gave Wang Yujie a grateful look, then turned and walked toward his room to start preparing for the upcoming challenge.
He was not lying. Although his cultivation was only at the First Layer of Qi Refining and he had almost no chance of winning against a master of the Fifth Stage of Internal Energy, he knew of a secret technique from his inherited memories that could temporarily boost his strength by consuming his vital life essence. What worried him was that even with this secret technique, he might still not be a match for Lín Hǔ. Since that was the case, he could only try his absolute best.
"Sister-in-law, it's getting late. You should get some rest early. I'm going to work hard for my survival," Lěng Yè said.
Wang Yujie nodded and quickly returned to her room.
He thought no more and wholeheartedly concentrated on studying the secret technique from his inheritance.
Meanwhile, Gāo Yán drove up to a luxury club, handed her car keys to the valet, and walked inside.
A woman respectfully greeted her, "Miss Gāo." Gāo Yán asked, "Where is Sister Jiāo?"
The woman replied, "She is waiting for you in the room on the top floor."
Gāo Yán nodded. "Got it. You don't need to come up with me."
She took the elevator alone to the top floor and walked into an antique-style room. The interior decoration felt as if it had transcended time and space; the ancient bed, furniture, and ornaments all looked like they had been lifted straight out of a historical television drama, giving Gāo Yán a surreal sense of time travel.
In the distance, behind a semi-transparent screen, a gorgeously dressed figure was playing the pipa. The notes were at times rapid and at times lingering, leaving a prolonged echo in the air. Sensing Gāo Yán's arrival, the music stopped abruptly, and the figure slowly stepped out.
She was dressed in a long red gown, poised and elegant, possessing a beauty that could topple cities. Her hair was tied up in a high bun, and her forehead was adorned with a red lotus mark, giving her an aura that was both majestic and transcendent—resembling a supreme noblewoman ruling over the world.
Gāo Yán smiled and walked up to her. "Sister Jiāo, your musicianship is getting more and more exquisite. It's practically comparable to a Master's."
The woman smiled slightly. "It's rare to see you take the initiative to flatter me like this. Tell me, what do you need my help with?"
Having her motives seen through at a glance, Gāo Yán felt slightly embarrassed. She hooked her arm through the woman's and acted spoiled, "Sister Jiāo, can't you leave me a little face?"
This woman was named Xiong Yujiao. Along with Gāo Yán, she was ranked as one of the Four Beauties of Longcheng and was a goddess in the eyes of many. Compared to Gāo Yán, she appeared even more mature and enchanting. Her demeanor was poised, her gaze profound, and she remained completely unfazed by external ripples—an exceptionally astute woman.
She and Gāo Yán had become longtime friends due to shared interests. Seeking her help this time was partly due to her extensive connections and partly because of her special status—she was Long Aotian's lover.