My husband Can Cultivate

Wu Xiu was actually a little scared. If something went wrong in Thunder City, wouldn’t he be out of luck too? So, it’s better to let Wu Feng handle this. That way, even if something happened, it wouldn’t have anything to do with him.

By this time, the forty-eight families from Sea City had arrived in Thunder City one by one and were now heading toward White Mountain Manor.

The manor was located in the suburbs, high up on a mountain, making it a very secluded location. As it was already nighttime, the roads were practically deserted. For Old Master Wei and the others, however, this was actually a good thing. Fewer people made it easier to get things done, and they certainly didn’t want to cause a huge stir.

Inside the manor, Yang Qi, who was in the middle of his Cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes. "They’re here!"

Hearing this, everyone around him stood up, their eyes gleaming with intense excitement. Wolf King, Ye Feng, Iron Bone, Iron Heart, the Undying Barbarian King, the King of Jingnan, and Kong Tianjian were all itching for a fight.

This time, Yang Qi forbade Real Man Wang and Real Man Yi Yang from taking action. His purpose was to hide their Combat Power and keep some aces up his sleeve, which was always a good idea.

The group followed Yang Qi toward the entrance.

Ye Qianqian, Wu Rouyun, and Lei Yingying did not go out; their Medicine Pools had been prepared, and they were seizing the opportunity to cultivate.

When the group arrived at the entrance, the area was already packed with people. It was a dense crowd organized in groups, and each person exuded a powerful aura. They were clearly all experts.

It seemed the forty-eight families of Sea City hadn’t held back, bringing every expert they could muster. The strongest among them appeared to be Old Master Wei, but he was merely a Ninth Rank Overlord. He was still far weaker than Jiang Ran and didn’t even qualify for the Martial Arts Overlord List.

After all, the Martial Arts Overlord List was composed entirely of Overlord Peaks—existences stronger than a Ninth Rank Overlord, individuals with one foot in the Martial Spirit realm.

"It’s them! Those are the bastards who crippled us!"

Seeing so many experts from Sea City, the youths from the Hidden Dragon Club all started shouting, each more agitated than the last. Although Zheng Bunai also wanted to speak, he had been rendered mute. He could only sputter, unable to make a sound, but it was clear from his expression that he loathed Yang Qi to his very bones.

Seeing Zheng Bunai’s miserable state and the aggrieved expressions on the others’ faces, the powerhouses from the forty-eight Sea City families were about to go insane. They wished they could tear Yang Qi to pieces. How dare he harm their relatives? They swore they would make these people, especially Yang Qi, pay a heavy price.

Old Master Wei waved his hand, signaling for everyone to stop. Then, suppressing his fury, he stepped out from the group. He released an incredibly terrifying aura that kicked up a fierce wind, which locked onto Yang Qi.

Yang Qi stood his ground, as if basking in a spring breeze, without retreating an inch or showing any fear.

Old Master Wei was taken aback. "You do have some skill. Was it you who killed my grandson, Wei Ying?"

"That’s right. I killed him," Yang Qi nodded. "But that’s not enough. He brought people to Thunder City to cause trouble and even threatened to kill everyone around me. Killing him was just collecting a little interest. To settle this, the Wei Family can either kneel in apology and compensate for my losses, or... it can be wiped out."

What!

Hearing this, everyone was about to go berserk. This guy was far too arrogant.

"You killed my grandson, and you’re saying it’s not enough? You want to wipe out my Wei Family?" Old Master Wei couldn’t believe it. There was someone in this world more domineering than him, and most importantly, this person was so young.

What does this brat think the Wei Family is? What does he think he is? What does he think my grandson was? How could a few worthless lives possibly compare to my grandson’s?

"Heh, you’re right. Your grandson was despicable. He infuriated me, so his death was merely a small outlet for my anger. Only if the Wei Family does as I say will I consider sparing you. Otherwise, the Wei Family can cease to exist," Yang Qi said, repeating his words with a faint smile.

Crazy! Truly insane!

The people from Sea City all thought Yang Qi had lost his mind. Even Chen He, Chu Renxiong, and Feng Wencai, who had ingested the Corpse Worm Pill, thought Yang Qi was insane. Their memories of Jiang Ran had been erased, so they had no idea that Yang Qi had already eliminated him; if they knew, they wouldn’t be thinking this way.

"This man is a lunatic!"

"He actually wants to annihilate us?"

"Who does he think he is?"

"It’s simply unthinkable!"

These great families, accustomed to giving orders from on high, had never encountered a situation like this. Yang Qi actually dared to openly challenge all forty-eight families of Sea City.

What is he trying to pull? Is this guy completely fearless? He can’t possibly think he can challenge all forty-eight families of Sea City, can he? Does he really think he can look down on everyone just because his master is the boss of the Star Shining Society?

"Hahaha, hahahahaha!" Old Master Wei burst out laughing, his rage turning into mirth. "The nerve! What incredible nerve! I was originally going to say that if you were willing to die with my grandson, I might consider sparing those around you. But now, that’s impossible. I want all of you to accompany my grandson in death."

"What a coincidence. Your grandson Wei Ying said the same thing, but now he’s just a corpse. Old man, do you want to end up like him?" Yang Qi said calmly.

"Impudent!" At this moment, Zheng Yihang stepped forward and roared, "Was it you who made my son Zheng Bunai mute? Did you also cripple his Martial Arts?"

"Yes," Yang Qi nodded. "Not only did I cripple him, but I’m also going to kill him right in front of you. Zheng Bunai deserves death even more than Wei Ying. He must pay the price for his ignorance and wickedness. It’s not just him; everyone from the Hidden Dragon Club has already received their due punishment. Since you can’t discipline your own children, I’ll do it for you."

"Everyone heard that, right? He has admitted to all his crimes. You know what to do next, don’t you?" Old Master Wei shouted to the dozens of people behind him.

"Revenge!" The crowd roared in unison, desperate to cut Yang Qi down that very moment.

When their voices died down, Yang Qi shook his head. "When I had them call you, I was very clear: you were to come here to apologize and pay compensation. Instead, you’ve come for revenge. It seems I no longer have a reason to let them live."

"Of course we know what they said on the phone! But you want us to apologize? Who do you think you are?" Old Master Wei said coldly. "I’ve roamed the Jianghu for many years and have seen plenty of arrogant people like you. However, they all died young. Your fate will be no different! Brat, you probably don’t even know who I am. I am one of the Three Kings of Sea City! The other two are the Sea City Lord and the Squad Leader of the Sea City Martial Alliance."