Super War God in the City-Chapter 527: The Dust Settles

"What..... what's going on? What are they doing down there?"

Amidst the mountain slope, everyone looked dazed and confused, exchanging glances; many had witnessed the scene that just unfolded.

At the critical moment, a car arrived, and a person hurriedly stepped out, said something, and both parties calmed down.

"Could it be that this guy, apart from being a martial artist, also has a special identity?" someone couldn't help but mutter.

As Tang Caiyan stood in shock, she quickly shifted to overwhelming joy, never expecting Young Master Ling to be so capable. Thinking about it, someone as formidable as Young Master Ling wouldn't be simple, right?

Tang Yinnian and Tang Jianzhong exchanged glances, their hearts already tumultuous with shock, suddenly feeling that their chance had arrived.

Following someone like Young Master Ling, a prosperous future seemed not too far away.

At the summit, in front of Nine Dragons Palace, Yong Xinghua stood dumbfounded, nearly scared out of his wits just moments ago by Ling Fan.

Tang Anqi, blending into the crowd, had a profoundly complex expression, her state of mind nearly collapsing in despair. The repeated hopes and disappointments were almost too much for her to endure.

She couldn't understand what this guy's background was, what formidable person her deceased brother had managed to offend.

At that moment, she began to reflect inwardly. Was this revenge impulsive? Was it worth it? Now, it seemed not just impulsive, but suicidal, even foolishly risking her father's life, as well as Takako Junta and grandfather's.

Tang Anqi felt a sense of powerlessness and decay for the first time, with a hint of despair!

With that, Ling Fan no longer wanted to stay any longer.

He gestured to Secretary Song, "I'll take my leave now, sorry for the intrusion!"

Saying this, he casually walked away with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Secretary Song wouldn't let Official Ling leave just like that, right?

He had come all this way, besides helping Ling Fan out of a tough spot, most importantly, it was to complete the task assigned by the old master, and owe Official Ling a favor.

"Ling Fan, wait a moment!" Secretary Song hurriedly chased after Ling Fan.

Just then, Ling Fan, who hadn't walked very far, turned around curiously, "Secretary Song, is there something else?"

Secretary Song ran up, breathlessly saying, "Ling Fan, it was fortunate I arrived in time. You almost caused a huge disaster. The old master specifically ordered me to come..."

Ling Fan patted Secretary Song on the shoulder and interrupted, "Secretary Song, no need to say more, I understand!

I already showed face to the old master, didn't I? I won't make things difficult for you. With our relationship, how could I let you come all this way for nothing, right?

Go back and report, I still have things to handle here. I'll visit you at Wolong Garden when I'm free."

With that, Ling Fan looked very understanding and turned to leave.

Secretary Song was left standing there in disarray. By the time he reacted, Official Ling was already far away.

"This..." Secretary Song slapped his forehead, almost crying.

What the heck was this whole operation?

Originally, he was ordered by the old master to clean up this mess for the young fellow, then do him a favor!

But now, it seemed as if things got twisted—instead of doing a favor, it seemed like he and the old master owed this guy a favor!

How could he explain this to the old master upon returning, without getting scolded to death?

Secretary Song truly felt like dying, tears streaming down his face!

Just then, a middle-aged man called out from a distance, "Secretary Song, it's been a long time. It's rare for you to visit; come to my place and let's chat for a bit!"

Secretary Song came back to his senses, sighed, and with a gloomy expression, he walked back and joined the middle-aged man in the car.

Soon, the area below Nine Dragons Mountain was quiet, as if nothing had happened, and the crowd on the mountain breathed a sigh of relief—it had been a truly harrowing day.

"Damn it, does anyone know what exactly happened down there just now?" someone immediately started gossiping with great curiosity.

"A guy down there is my friend. He said that this Heaven-reaching Martial Path's Young Master Ling has quite a deep connection with Wolong Garden in Imperial Capital!" this person meaningfully said.

"Sss~"

After a moment of stunned silence, the surrounding crowd let out a collective gasp of cold air.

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"Oh my god, no wonder..... So this guy actually has such an awe-inspiring background!" someone exclaimed in utter amazement.

"Heavens, Young Master Ling is actually so handsome?

He's literally like a god in my heart. That so-called national husband is nothing compared to Young Master Ling, just weak and insignificant!" many young women began to mutter, their hearts aflutter.

Tang Yinnian and Tang Jianzhong exchanged glances, their hearts skipping a beat, both tense and excited.

Tang Caiyan's feelings towards Official Ling grew even more complex, her lips nibbling on her red lips like a little rabbit was thumping in her arms.

Tang Anqi's face turned even paler. The more extraordinary Ling Fan's background appeared, the more powerful he seemed, the more remote her chances of revenge became.

She gathered her messy emotions, and slowly vanished into the crowd as she followed the lively stream of people moving down the mountain.

After Tang Caiyan and Tang Yinnian got off from the mountain, they also got into a car, hurrying towards Tang Family Villa. At this point, Young Master Ling had probably already returned!

Yong Xinghua stood on the mountain peak, feeling quite emotional as he watched everyone disperse. Once everything settled, he stepped towards the rocky slope midpoint of the mountain. He still had to bury his good friend!