Super War God in the City-Chapter 528: Leaving without Saying Goodbye

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Tang Family Villa.

Ling Fan had already hurried back, and Yao Yue was waiting at the entrance.

"You're back!" Yao Yue let out a sigh of relief, her expression tense and exhausted but tinged with concern.

"Hmm, just a rabble, how could they possibly be a match for me, Ling Beiming!" Ling Fan said with a light smile, an air of nonchalance about him.

Yao Yue gave Ling Fan a look, knowing he tended to only share good news while keeping the worries to himself. She had seen all the commotion with her own eyes.

Such a big ruckus, it would be strange if there hadn't been any danger. Even she hadn't anticipated that the Law Practitioner would be so formidable.

"Did Yong Xinghua die?" Yao Yue followed Ling Fan into the living room, asking out of curiosity.

"No, he does have some real skill. He's my underling now, but it was Huangfu Yang that I killed!" Ling Fan explained.

"Oh! I'm glad you're alright," Yao Yue nodded.

"How are the An Xixue sisters now?" Ling Fan asked.

"They're not in any serious danger, a few days of rest should do. What do you plan to do next?" Yao Yue hesitated for a moment before asking.

Ling Fan pondered briefly, "Once the two of them can move without hindrance, I'll send you to Zhongnan Academy. By now, Chu Bing and Yun Fei should have arrived there!"

Just then, Tang Caiyan and her father, as well as Tang Yinnian, also rushed back to the villa. Upon seeing Ling Fan, they looked as if they had seen a deity.

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"Young Master Ling!" Tang Yinnian and Tang Jianzhong hurriedly bowed down to him.

Tang Caiyan's eyes sparkled as she looked intensely at Ling Fan and softly called out, "Young Master Ling!"

Yao Yue raised an eyebrow, casting a glance at Tang Caiyan and sighing silently in her heart. Perhaps another woman's heart had been captured, and the main concern seemed to be that the person in question was completely unaware of it.

She could never understand why Ling Fan had such a great charm about him, especially to women. He never seemed to provoke anyone, yet he always attracted every woman who came into contact with him!

"Well, there's nothing for you to do here, go about your business, whether back to Haojiang or Treasure Island, it's up to you. Caiyan, if you have anything to do, you can leave too!" Ling Fan instructed them.

"No, no, no, we don't have any pressing matters. We're at your disposal at any time. Just give the command, and we'll do as you ask!" Tang Yinnian and Tang Jianzhong quickly stated their position.

To them, Ling Fan was as revered as an ancestor. Even if their house was on fire, they wouldn't have the time to attend to it. Everything was secondary to Ling Fan's matters.

"Young Master Ling, I don't have any issues either. Your wish is my command!" Tang Caiyan said, her head bowed and her face flushed with shyness.

Seeing their insistence, Ling Fan said nothing more and let them be.

"Go on down, I will call you if there's anything!" Ling Fan immediately ordered.

Tang Caiyan and the others hesitated for a moment before obeying the command and retreating.

Yao Yue watched them leave and hesitantly said, "Ling Fan, my identity has been exposed. Those people won't let things go easily. Staying by your side will only cause you trouble!"

"What's there to worry about a few Ninja Turtles? Am I supposed to be scared of them? Let's head to Zhongnan Academy later. It's still very safe there, and you don't need to worry about those turtles!" Ling Fan reassured calmly.

"But..."

"There are no buts. Zhongnan Academy isn't a place where they dare to cause a fuss. Rest assured!" Ling Fan said.

Yao Yue sighed, "You don't understand their determination to get the Secret Manual. Now that they have my information, they will surely stop at nothing to hunt me down!"

Ling Fan took a deep breath, he knew all too well the plight and worries of Yao Yue!

In fact, the ninjas from the Snow Country had always been searching for Yao Yue, all because she possessed the lost secret manual of Kumano Temple.

During the Shogunate era, the destruction of the Kumano Temple's secret manual was well known in the Martial Arts World, but what people didn't realize was that there was more to the story.

The fleeing Balang, an ancestor of Yao Yue, had discovered the secret that the secret manual must not be exposed to light before handing it over.

While peeking at it, he found the record on the title page, which is why he preemptively took an imprint of the book.

When Balang handed over the original manual, he specifically hinted to the chief to read it under the faint light in the secret chamber, but Ueno Morinao, unable to wait, did not catch the hint from Balang.

Instead, he went into the room, took the secret manual out of the metal tube, and spread it out on the sunny table to read.

Since the secret manual was written with a special ink that disappears upon exposure to light, the whole text began to fade away before he could even finish reading the first section.

Everyone originally thought that a secret manual of immense value had been destroyed like this, but little did they expect, it was covertly passed down by Balang.

No walls are impermeable, later on, Balang's descendants inadvertently leaked the news, and by the time it reached Yao Yue's mother, her father, who was a spy sent from the Ninja Village, learned of the secret manual after gaining her trust.

Latterly, her mother was tragically killed, and before her death, she secretly passed the manual to Yao Yue, securing time for her daughter to escape with her life.

Having wandered the earth, Yao Yue finally made her mark and personally killed the spy father who had caused her mother's death, avenging the grievous wrong.

Eventually, Yao Yue was pursued globally by the entire organization of ninjas from the Snow Country, who even established a special agency 'Slayer Moon' dedicated to hunting her down.

"Stop worrying, leave it to me to deal with, you should trust me!" Ling Fan said solemnly, wrapping his arms around Yao Yue.

"Mhm!"

Yao Yue nodded and swung her leg over to straddle Ling Fan's lap. As Ling Fan felt the delicate body in his arms, his heart began to race uncontrollably.

Glancing outside, the sun was setting in the west, heralding dusk – the perfect moment for their romantic encounter.

Each moment of a spring evening is worth a thousand pieces of gold; Ling Fan immediately carried Yao Yue and burst into a room on the first floor near them.

Just then, Tang Caiyan walked in tentatively, holding a fruit platter.

Bringing a fruit platter was just an excuse; in truth, she wanted to check on Ling Fan, to see if he had any orders or requests, even if they were of a more intimate nature.

Little did she know, Official Ling and Yao Yue were in the midst of their passionate embrace at that very moment!

Tang Caiyan set down the fruit platter, and seeing no one in the living room, was about to call out when she heard a strange noise and halted in her tracks.

With a careful listen, she finally understood where the sound was coming from and what was happening, causing her pretty face to turn crimson with embarrassment.

After returning to her room, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, ending up in complete insomnia until she finally dozed off as dawn was breaking.

The next day, the sun was high above, and Official Ling slept soundly and sweetly.

Opening his hazy eyes and reaching out, he grabbed at air. His heart skipped a beat, and he sobered up considerably. Looking around, he found no sign of Yao Yue.

He sat up abruptly, ready to get out of bed, when he caught sight of a note left on the dresser out of the corner of his eye, giving him a bad premonition.

Hastily picking up the note, graceful handwriting covered it, after reading it, Ling Fan's face darkened, and he palpably sulked, holding the note.

"She left without saying goodbye, no wonder she was so fervent last night. She must have planned to leave me all along!" Ling Fan muttered under his breath, filled with worry.