C1077 Leave Without Saying a Word
"F * ck!" "What is it?!"
The black robed man was so shocked that he directly retreated a few steps, leaning against the wall as he panted heavily.
After which, his pupils dilated as he saw the silhouette that broke through the window raise his head, revealing a pair of scarlet pupils. His heart skipped a beat and he could feel his heart pounding in his throat.
"Monster!"
The man in black let out a scream, turned around, and ran without a second word.
However, no matter how fast he was, how could he be faster than Ye Ling? Before he could even take a few steps forward, a hand had pierced through his chest.
However, just as he was about to search for the statue, a figure flashed in front of him. Ye Ling's expression changed, following the figure, he saw a masked figure with the word "G" on his chest standing there, holding the statue, standing at the edge of the window, looking towards Ye Ling.
The next moment, the masked man took a step back and fell straight out of the window.
Ye Ling's gaze became serious as his wings flapped and he leapt into the air, chasing after the figure outside the window.
The two figures chased each other, and soon, they arrived in the woods. When they turned around and saw Ye Ling, who was chasing after him, a cold light flashed across the masked man's eyes.
Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks and took out a cross from his chest. He chanted a low chant and the light on the cross shone brightly. Then, it shot towards Ye Ling like an arrow.
Ye Ling's face slightly changed. The arrow formed from light made him instinctively feel pressured. He couldn't help but stop and dodge to the side.
"Demon covered in sin, the glory of the Lord will cleanse you!"
The masked man let out a deep shout. His eyes showed a trace of piety. The light of the cross in his hand became even brighter.
Ye Ling frowned and was infuriated.
After which, he raised his hand as a beam of golden light condensed. An instant later, the pressure of the sage realm burst forth, enveloping the entire space.
The Xuan-Yuan Sword appeared!
"Sword Spirit Manifestation."
Ye Ling opened his mouth and spat out four words. After which, a roar resounded in the sky. Golden light shot up into the sky and turned into a golden dragon, spiralling upwards. It swooped down towards the masked man.
The masked man's pupils suddenly contracted. His eyes were wide open, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with disbelief.
The golden dragon descended, and under the pressure of the sage realm, the light of the cross was crushed and dispersed. The originally dazzling cross instantly dimmed, losing its divine luster.
The masked man's eyes almost popped out as he stared at the golden sword in Ye Ling's hand.
He could not understand how a vampire who had gathered all his sins into one single shout was able to control such a sacred object.
However, before he could even think, the Golden Dragon Transformation landed right on him. The sharp claws were so sharp that it sounded as though space was being torn apart, as they descended with an incomparably piercing sound.
After a moment, the golden dragon returned to the Xuan-Yuan Sword. Ye Ling went to the side of the masked man, searched for the statue, then turned and left.
When Ye Ling returned to the hotel, the sky had turned white and the dark sky gradually brightened up.
"Mr. Ye!"
After finding out that Ye Ling had returned, Fest immediately went to find him.
"Statue …."
Fest looked at Ye Ling anxiously.
The importance of the statue was obvious. If he lost it, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences, even with his status.
"Fortunately, I didn't fail my mission."
Ye Ling said as he took the statue out from his chest pocket.
Fest quickly took it over, and after three confirmation, he finally let out a sigh of relief, his eyes filled with gratitude. He carefully placed the sculpture on the table, and then excitedly held Ye Ling's hand: "Mr. Ye Ling, you really helped me out a lot! I really don't know how to thank you. "
"Mr. Foster is very kind. I only hope that you will take care of him in the future in the business of the New Kingdom." Ye Ling said, intentionally.
In fact, this was why he had agreed to Fest protecting the statue.
"Of course!"
Hearing this, Fest immediately promised solemnly, "In the future, whenever Mr. Ye has anything related to business, our Kade Group will fully support it."
Ye Ling nodded and was about to say something when his phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was Yaoji.
"Hello?"
"Master, something bad happened!"
Yaoji's voice sounded from the other end of the phone, filled with anxiety. "Sister Anna is missing!"
"What?"
Ye Ling's expression changed and he stood up straight from his seat.
"What's wrong?"
Fest, who was standing to one side, couldn't help but ask upon seeing this.
Ye Ling put down his cell phone with an ugly expression. He said to Fest, "Mr. Fest, I still have some matters to attend to. Excuse me for a moment."
Seeing that, Fest did not say anything else and only nodded slightly. Ye Ling then left the hotel.
Soon, Ye Ling hung up the call with Zhai Ye at the New China Airport. He took out the plane ticket he bought earlier and walked in. A few hours later, Ye Ling left the airport and called a taxi back to his home. He saw Yaoji waiting outside anxiously.
"Master, you're finally back!"
Yaoji ran to Ye Ling anxiously.
"What is going on?"
Ye Ling asked as he comforted Yaoji by stroking her back.
Yaoji shook her head and said, "I... "I don't know either. Big Sister Anna suddenly disappeared this morning, leaving behind only a note."
With that, Yaoji opened her palm and handed a note to Ye Ling.
Ye Ling opened it and took a look. There were only five short words: "I'm leaving, don't think about it."
"Anna …"
Ye Ling's face showed a hint of worry.
"Master, be careful!"
At this moment, Yaoji suddenly exclaimed. Ye Ling instantly reacted and picked up Yaoji. The wings on his back spread wide, he directly soared into the sky.
The next moment, a figure appeared where Ye Ling was originally at, smashing his fist on the wall and causing fine cracks to appear on the wall.1
"Andre?"
"Ye Ling, hand over your life!"
Ander roared and jumped into the air as well, charging towards Ye Ling once again.
Ye Ling frowned and waved his hand. With the Xuan-Yuan Sword in his palm, he slashed down and a golden sword aura swept out, slashing past Andrew's body and forcing him to stop.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Ling frowned.
"Cut the crap!" Ye Ling, if you're still a man, then immediately commit suicide! Otherwise, I will personally kill you! "
Andrew stared at Ye Ling with bloodshot eyes and said.
"If not for you, why would the young miss have gone to the Ancestral Land alone to die?!"
Hearing this, Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?"
Andrew sneered: "You are an ancestral existence like the little miss. Don't you understand what I mean?"
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