The surrounding scenery faded away. Lu Ding stood on the bluestone square. He stretched out his hand. Three petals flew into the grand hall of the Diancang Sect. Lu Ding slapped down through the air. The grand hall shattered, burying the petals beneath the rubble. Three generations of ancestors rested eternally within their efforts and legacy. In the very end, only one half-dead, barely breathing Liu Qingxi lay on the broken bluestone steps. Follow current novels on 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢•𝕟𝕖𝕥 She looked at Lu Ding with a deeply resentful gaze. Otherwise, she would have surely cursed him like a shrew. At present, she only longed to meet Lu Ding’s eyes, using her remaining strength to curse him properly. Unfortunately, Lu Ding didn’t spare her even a glance. If it weren’t for the matters involving Kim Gyeong-joo and Kim Yeon-ju, she would never have had any connection with Lu Ding for the rest of her life. Lu Ding was thinking. Now that the Diancang Sect was taken, and Kim Gyeong-joo had her own estate, combining the matters of the Rabbit Head and Kim Yeon-ju’s estate expansion into one, and settling them together, the whole thing could basically be completed quickly. Though it sounded simple, the details might take some time. For example, consolidating the Diancang Sect’s assets, handling various formalities, and the Tianxing Group’s certification that Diancang Sect’s assets belong to Kim Gyeong-joo. For a moment, Lu Ding missed Yan Feifan. If he were here, Lu Ding wouldn’t have to bother with these things himself. Unfortunately, he wasn’t. Among the three people present, Kim Gyeong-joo had been an ordinary person for eighteen years, and was still young—she was clueless about these matters. As for Kim Yeon-ju, she had been cultivating since childhood; she knew nothing, and she still had to accompany Lu Ding to the Shen Family in Pingshou Prefecture. After killing the rabbit spirit, she could expand her estate. As for An Wuyang... he barely understood how to use a cell phone, a fake person who must have crawled out from some corner. Even more absurd than Xiao Bai, who was practically a caveman. He didn’t seem like a modern person at all. Apart from being able to fight, he was useless. Reality wasn’t like a novel where you could just say, three days pass, four days pass, and ignore these problems. There was no way around it; Lu Ding pulled out his phone. He called the White Eagle garrison base. [Hello, this is your officer Clark speaking.] Hey! He actually treated his plastic-encased identity like it was a piece of gold! The key point was, the other side really recognized him. The call was immediately transferred to their Angelic Divine Son, Louis. Inside the imposing luxurious building in the White Eagle garrison area, facing the phone handed over by a subordinate, Louis took an expensive handkerchief nearby, wiped his hands, then gracefully answered the call. “Hello, esteemed Mr. Clark, I’ve been looking forward to your call for a long time. Please allow me to boldly introduce myself. You are now speaking with the White Eagle...” [Alright, alright, let’s get down to business. As the saying goes, seeing is believing. Save your introduction for when we meet, alright? Keep some mystery.] Lu Ding simply found him too verbose. He started with such a long introduction; if not interrupted, who knew how long he would have talked. Louis seemed to accept that. Lu Ding really was a graceful man. “You are truly a graceful person; speaking with you makes me...” [Hold on, I’ll say my business first. This is important. I am currently at the Diancang Sect. I need someone to help me compile and organize Diancang Sect’s assets. Send someone now, okay?] That was said firmly. Yet Louis showed no displeasure. Facing the window, standing in the light, he responded gently: “Okay, okay, Mr. Lu Ding, rest assured. I will immediately dispatch a professional team, equipped with expert financial accountants, elite soldiers, and...” [This is troublesome. I have a lot going on here. I’ll hang up now.] His words were interrupted again. Beep beep beep beep beep beep... Listening to the busy signal, Louis looked at his phone and nodded: “Okay.” The view shifted back to the Diancang Sect. After hanging up, Lu Ding complained. “This guy talks too much, so long-winded.” If it weren’t for the risk of exposure from rashly calling Jiang Qiandou, Lu Ding truly wouldn’t want to call White Eagle. He pocketed the phone and continued with the speed-run process. “An Wuyang, you and Kim Gyeong-joo wait here. White Eagle will send people to help compile the Diancang Sect’s assets.” “I’ll go ahead first. When you’re done, send me a message.” An Wuyang knew Lu Ding was heading to Pingshou Prefecture. He also heard what Hong Cheng-cai said just now. “Why don’t I go with you? That rabbit spirit might be tough to deal with.” After all, it was a presence capable of killing the Deputy Director. It shouldn’t be simple. Lu Ding waved his hand in response: “No need. It can’t get a single frame on me.” There was no need to elaborate on the rabbit spirit’s strength. But Lu Ding wasn’t weak either. First move was a test; if he could hit it, he would directly single it out. Once the Black Prison of Death’s Body opened, it would be a one-on-one Black Prison confrontation. If the opponent was fierce, opening the Black Prison of Death’s Body might not guarantee a win. Then he would counter with a charged Jinche Slash. Lu Ding would not lose. Seeing this, An Wuyang was puzzled by Lu Ding’s confidence, but chose to respect it. “Send a message if anything happens. I can get there quickly.” Lu Ding nodded, grabbed Kim Yeon-ju, and took off. Youth has no price; killing monsters only happens in the moment!!! Lu Ding hadn’t unleashed a skill in a long time; now he just wanted to fight and enjoy it!!!! Watching the culprit who nearly killed him fly away, Liu Qingxi struggled violently. She just couldn’t shout now. Otherwise, she would definitely question loudly: ‘Who do you think you are? How dare you ignore me~ What the hell are you?’ Kim Gyeong-joo slowly approached with a weapon. Although she had only followed Lu Ding for a day and a night, the things she had experienced were far more exciting than her previous eighteen years of life! she understood one principle: One must not show mercy to enemies; blood debts must be paid in blood. Liu Qingxi’s face twisted with grimace, unwillingness filling her as she coughed up blood intermittently, saying, “I... I just... don’t want to die at the hands of an ant like you...” She could accept being killed by Lu Ding because he was strong enough. But she couldn’t accept being killed by Kim Gyeong-joo. Yet now, she no longer had the strength to take her own life. Kim Gyeong-joo stepped forward, stabbing a blade into her heart. Scorching blood sprayed out as the words burst from her clenched teeth. “Then take your grudges with you to the grave!!!” Resentment filled Liu Qingxi’s eyes. If only there had been just one inexperienced Kim Gyeong-joo here today, maybe she would have had a slight chance to turn resentment into a ghost. An Wuyang was here as well. One palm struck, and the body vanished completely. You want to become a ghost? Not a chance.