My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1635: The Mysterious Martial Saint

Xiao Zheng was truly dead, he didn’t know.

But as long as the Eight Great Sanctuaries declared he was dead, then the Evil God no longer existed in this world.

For him, this was the best opportunity. The intercommunication between the Eastern and Western worlds had become inevitable. Even if both sides remained adversaries, exchanges in the shadows were unavoidable.

This was the trend of the times. Xiao Zheng might be able to stop it for a while, but he certainly couldn’t stop it forever. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Bei Daohai shook his head with a hint of mockery.

Evil God, oh Evil God, you clearly are a smart person, so why do such foolish things? You are strong, undeniably so, but no matter how strong you are, can you kill everyone in the world?

You can’t. As a strong person, you still don’t understand a truth — those who are weaker yet live longer than you do so because they understand this truth. That’s the difference between you and me.

He picked up the red wine on the table and sniffed it at the tip of his nose. A faint bloody fragrance flooded his nostrils, causing his brows to arch as he stared at the liquid in the cup and sneered, "As expected, the so-called vintage of the Blood Clan is indeed much stronger than that of humans."

Evil God, you don’t understand this truth, but I can teach you, if you can still hear me.

In this world, with strength maybe you can achieve anything, but there are two things you can never stop.

Benefits and the human heart.

He shook his head, the mockery on his face undisguised, lightly swirling his wine glass. After a slight sip, a peculiar flush appeared on his face, and after a moment of closing his eyes, he exhaled a slight red breath.

"I didn’t expect this so-called ’Bloody Mary’ to have the effect of nourishing and replenishing qi. Human blood truly is the most marvelous thing in the world." He chuckled softly, slowly opening his eyes, a barely noticeable trace of blood flashing in his pupils.

The wind blew, and a wisp of black mist entered the villa, transforming into a person upon landing.

Bei Daohai stood by the balcony, glancing at the black-clad man behind him.

"How’s it?"

"Everything is arranged."

"How certain are you?"

"With Xiao Zheng gone, ten percent!"

"Hehe, Xiao Zheng is indeed dead, but don’t underestimate Sky Net. They are not easy to deal with, and Long Qie still controls the Huaxia Alliance. Although the Evil God is dead, his title of Alliance Hierarch hasn’t been stripped."

"So... what do you mean?"

"Be fully prepared. I’ll contact the Eight Great Sanctuaries. Remember, do it beautifully, kill if necessary, don’t hesitate."

"Understood."

The gentle breeze blew slightly, and the black-clad person in the room had already vanished. Bei Daohai lightly swirled his wine glass, a cold smile gradually appearing on his face.

Business people, unless absolutely necessary, won’t tear their faces with others because tearing the face means a fight to the death, which is taboo. Bei Daohai understood this very well.

Unless forced by the circumstances or having absolute confidence, he wouldn’t make a move against Sky Net. But with the Evil God dead, that is the best guarantee.

This is a fight to the death, he lightly tapped the railing, musing inwardly. If possible, he hoped not a single person from Sky Net would come out alive.

This is his hope and the goal he will strive to achieve.

...

Elsewhere.

Long Qie, with a slightly solemn expression, walked into a somewhat dark alley, turning a corner to see cheap liquor bottles and used condoms scattered everywhere. He even found a person lying in the sewage, unsure if dead or alive.

Creaaaak.

The door of the nameless bar was pushed open, a crisp jingle sounded from the bell on the door frame. Long Qie looked up, his expression somewhat strange. It’s surprising that such antique items were still in use today, truly unexpected.

He took a deep breath and cautiously walked inside.

The bar was empty, even one of the lights on the wall was broken, which in today’s age was unheard of. Running such a run-down bar in a place like this fit the atmosphere very well.

He took a deep breath, with inner Gang Qi flowing, showing a vigilant face.

He walked step by step towards the bar counter, his boots creaking on the hardwood floor, creating a piercing sound in such a quiet environment.

"Come in if you’re coming in, why so cautious?"

The voice suddenly came from the bar, startling Long Qie, causing his internal Gang Qi to become chaotic, erupting uncontrollably, sending golden Gang Qi bursting out of his body and sweeping outwards!

His expression changed drastically, unable to constrain his internal momentum, he quickly looked up at the silhouette that suddenly popped up from the bar counter, reaching out to grab the person, wanting to shield them. Otherwise, being hit by his Martial Saint Gang Qi might just kill them on the spot.

"Saint class?" The silhouette seemed somewhat surprised, hesitated for a moment, then tossed something tubular into the air with his right hand.

Then he extended his left hand, gripping the hand Long Qie had extended towards his collar, while his right hand gently pushed against the sweeping Gang Qi!

Boom!

A loud explosion rang out, but none of the ordinary objects in the bar around them were damaged in the slightest. Long Qie quickly looked up, only to see the unstoppable torrent of Gang Qi being blocked by an old-looking right hand, unable to advance further.

"Oh?"

The silhouette seemed mildly surprised, exclaimed softly, then with a firm grasp of the right hand, crushed Long Qie’s painstakingly cultivated Gang Qi just like that!

The tubular object thrown into the air then fell, caught casually by the silhouette.

Long Qie showed an expression of surprise, not expecting there to be an elder with martial prowess exceeding a Martial Saint hidden in such a rundown shop. He tried pulling back his extended hand, only to find it firmly gripped by the elder’s left hand.

Seeing this, his expression sank, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

A hoarse voice came from behind the bar, "What do you think? Disrupting my business, destroying my shop, and trying to harm people, do you admit to these offenses?"

Long Qie’s expression faltered, momentarily stumped by the old man’s questioning, and feeling somewhat guilty he said, "Uh, it was a momentary lapse, I meant no harm to the senior. If possible, I’m willing to compensate the senior for all losses."

"Heh... Harm me? Young man, do you think you have the ability?"

Long Qie’s expression showed some discontent, thinking the old man was being unreasonable.

But knowing he was at fault, he still responded respectfully, "I can’t."

"Hmph... People from Sky Net are just as reputed, upright and steadfast." In the hoarse voice came a hint of discontent, while releasing Long Qie’s hand.

Long Qie was taken aback upon hearing this, retrieved his hand and gave it a shake.

There was rustling from behind the bar as if someone was rummaging through a cabinet.

Long Qie’s brows furrowed slightly, casting a wary glance at the silhouette, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"