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When Wu Sa relayed Yang Qi’s words, Wu Xiu couldn’t help but shiver.

He hurriedly brought Wu Sa back to the Wu Family and called a doctor.

"Dad, this is revenge, it’s revenge! That bastard Yang Qi’s revenge! He actually crippled my brother, that bastard."

Wu Xiu was terrified: "Won’t he come back to retaliate against us? That guy fights really well."

Wu Heng’s face was also unsightly.

Just an hour ago, he was still smug, thinking that destroying Jiang Yue would be like destroying the Qifei Group.

But now, he also felt fear.

Yang Qi actually came to Sea City for revenge, even defeating the two great experts of the Dragon Alliance.

This is too terrifying, isn’t it?

"No, no need to worry, the patriarch will be out soon. Once they are out, we won’t be afraid. It’s better to stay indoors for now."

Wu Heng consoled Wu Xiu: "Don’t forget, the two assassins from the Blood Lotus Sect are about to head to Thunder City to deal with Yang Qi. Once Yang Qi is dead, our danger will also be resolved."

"I hope so."

Wu Xiu was still terribly afraid.

Wu Heng’s face was quite grim. This Yang Qi deliberately targeted his most outstanding son, clearly provoking him.

That damn guy.

At that moment, Yang Qi had already arrived at the hospital.

Jiang Yue was still in a deep sleep, Li Qingyan personally staying by the ward, constantly blaming herself: "It’s all because I didn’t protect her well. I should have assigned her a full-time bodyguard. It’s all my fault."

"You don’t need to blame yourself. Even professional bodyguards wouldn’t help. The ones sent by them are definitely experts. You saw what happened with the Black Widow last time. This world has horrors beyond your imagination."

Yang Qi consoled: "Don’t worry, as long as I’m here, nothing will happen to her."

"But the doctors said she might never wake up, and even if she does, she’ll likely be devastated. Her limbs won’t heal, she won’t be able to stand again. This is too cruel for a girl with such a promising future. Her career has just started, her dreams have just begun."

Li Qingyan shook her head.

"Doctors? Just because doctors can’t doesn’t mean I can’t. Alright, let me have a look."

Yang Qi walked to Jiang Yue, carefully examined her, and then suddenly inserted Golden Needles into various acupoints on her head, using spiritual power to repair Jiang Yue’s damaged brain.

In just five or six minutes.

Jiang Yue actually opened her eyes.

But just as Li Qingyan said, the moment she opened them, it was filled with despair and tears.

"Why didn’t you let me die? Why didn’t you let me stay asleep forever? I’m beyond saving, I’ve become a cripple."

Li Qingyan shouted loudly.

"Because you woke up, I can tell you how to regain vitality."

Yang Qi smiled: "Is that all? I once treated someone whose legs were paralyzed for many years. I broke those bones, then repaired them.

He was a Martial Artist, his problem was even more severe than yours.

And now he’s full of life."

"Really?"

Jiang Yue was stunned: "Young Master, you’re not just comforting me, are you?"

"Do you think I’d use lies to comfort you? Would it help? If it couldn’t be treated, wouldn’t you be even more desperate? So rest assured, since I say it can be treated, it definitely can. Just relax."

Yang Qi said confidently.

Initially, Jiang Yue was skeptical, but seeing Yang Qi’s eyes, she couldn’t help but gain some confidence.

More importantly, the miraculous Elixirs developed by the Qifei Group previously were all thanks to Yang Qi. It could even be said that the majority of the credit went to him.

"Young man, I don’t know who you are, but this kind of injury is impossible to heal. Don’t deceive the young girl."

At this moment, Jiang Yue’s attending doctor came in, looking at Yang Qi with some dissatisfaction.

"Who told you it’s impossible? Just wait, I’ll prepare some herbs and let you see what an Immortal Technique is."

Yang Qi didn’t want to explain further, nor could he explain it clearly, as his treatment method had already surpassed the realm of Medical Skills, now truly an Immortal Technique.

After instructing Li Qingyan and Iron Heart to take good care of Jiang Yue, Yang Qi left.

Meanwhile, at the Wu Family.

Old Master Wu frowned as he looked at the long list of numbers: "What kind of assassin is this, why is it so expensive?"

Wu Heng said: "The Twin Stars of the Blood Lotus Sect, a pair of sisters, both rank in the top thirty on the Martial Arts Overlord List in terms of combat power.

Naturally, it would be more expensive.

Moreover, they have never failed a task when working together, with over three thousand people having died at their hands.

To kill someone as insignificant as Yang Qi seems like overkill.

However, I must see that kid’s death.

For daring to target my most excellent son, I’ll make sure he never sees tomorrow’s sun and dies without a grave!

So, Father, although the price is a bit high, you need to spend big to catch the big wolf, we have to pay it."

"Fine, we’ll go with what you said. I’ve heard of these Twin Stars, probably the best Overlord level assassins in the Blood Lotus Sect. This time, Yang Qi has no escape."

Old Master Wu’s eyes shot out a cruel gleam.

Wu Heng also laughed.

The damn Yang Qi was finally going to die.

Once Yang Qi is dead, no one will know about his relationship with Wu Rouman.

No one will exploit this matter anymore.

"By the way, have you arranged for the War God King to attend our clan’s annual meeting? Don’t always get distracted by that pesky Yang Qi."

Old Master Wu suddenly asked.

"I’ve already informed Third Brother. With his credentials, inviting the War God King should be no problem at all, Father, you can rest assured."

Wu Heng laughed: "Third Brother and the War God King are our biggest support from the Wu Family in Sea City. With them, no matter how strong the Capital City Wu Family is, it doesn’t matter.

We don’t need to care."

"Good! Very good! Third Brother truly is the dragon of our Wu Family. With him, our Wu Family in Sea City will surely shine at this year’s annual meeting."

Old Master Wu laughed heartily, quite pleased.

Meanwhile, Yang Qi was gathering herbs when he suddenly received a call from the War God King.

"Who is Wu Yang?"

The War God King asked: "Is it your alias?"

Yang Qi paused, then explained the situation.

The War God King laughed: "Now this Wu Family wants to invite me to their annual meeting. Should I go or not?"

"If the War God King has time, there’s no harm in going. Just in time to watch the spectacle."

Yang Qi said: "I will also attend the annual meeting."

"Alright, then I’ll go, just to give you this face. Hopefully, it’ll be entertaining enough, or I might be disappointed."

The War God King chuckled.