That is my woman’s company! This was said by Lin Tian very lightly and casually, as if it was spoken offhand. Yet when it fell into Long Zhentian’s ears, it was like a thunderclap, his face full of astonishment. Long Zhentian finally understood why the expression on the young man’s face before him was so unpleasant. It was because of what he had said when he appeared earlier. Going to talk business on the territory of a Golden Core Ancestor? Such an act is either picking a fight or showing disrespect, even contempt! Has Leizhou Island and Baiying Group lost their minds? This is simply courting death! Long Zhentian was secretly angry. Lin Tian’s strength and fearsome nature, he had witnessed firsthand. Even the Cultivation Alliance envoy and Sword Saint Mountain disciples were not in his eyes; he would kill without hesitation! Regarding Lin Tian, Long Zhentian, even though he is backed by Dragon Cry City, is extremely afraid. Firstly, Lin Tian is too young, looks less than twenty years old! A Golden Core at twenty? What does this mean, he understands too well! Such a prodigy represents endless potential! It’s very likely that many years later, a Nascent Soul Old Monster will rise! Secondly, there’s Lin Tian’s background! Such a person, to say without any background, Long Zhentian could never believe! The forces behind him definitely do not belong to their Dragon Cry City. For such a person, as long as Long Zhentian is not foolish, he understands that he must make friends and not offend even slightly! If it were someone else, he, a Dragon Cry City Elder, why would he need to be so submissive and weak? Leizhou Island and others insist on touching the tiger’s butt. It’s said that if you don’t court death, you won’t die! And at this point, Long Zhentian is somewhat caught in a dilemma, if the young man gets angry and kills them here, it would be a pointless death. "Senior, this Yun Meng Group... we haven’t been here either! It was previously Leizhou Island and Baiying Group that sent messages, welcoming us to come!" Long Zhentian said bitterly, full of trepidation: "We... we didn’t know Yun Meng Group was your... your domain... nor did we know what Yun Meng Group does... We are just here for the meeting... Senior, please forgive us! Now... we will leave!" Jiaang Yu and Ren Xiaoyu watched their master Long Zhentian act this way, their initial shock turned into astonishment. No matter whether this youth is a Golden Core Cultivator or something else, Long Zhentian’s actions told them that his background is terrifyingly exceptional and complicated. "From Central Continent?" Jiaang Yu and Ren Xiaoyu exchanged a glance, both thinking to themselves. But regardless, they both understood at this point that they had offended someone they couldn’t afford to. "Since you didn’t know and this is your first time here, what are you afraid of?" Lin Tian’s expression slightly softened, but he still sneered: "However, since you’ve come, why leave so quickly. Come with me back to East Sea to visit Yun Meng Group! I also want to see what Leizhou Island intends to do!" Upon hearing this, Long Zhentian quietly took a deep breath. If they go over and those from Leizhou Island have ill intentions, then there will be casualties! Back on Night Crying Island, the scene of Lin Tian’s flying sword slaying Ye Qianshu was vivid in memory. Chapters fırst released on 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝗇𝗲𝘵 Hopefully, the people sent by Lei Hongrui won’t court death! Long Zhentian sighed quietly and then led Jiaang Yu and Ren Xiaoyu to follow Lin Tian, heading to East Sea City. The group reached the outskirts, hailed a taxi, and headed directly to Yun Meng Group. Yun Meng Group Building. In the largest luxury conference room on the 19th floor, a circle of people was already seated. At the chairman’s seat at the conference table, Shu Yi sat there coldly, eyes filled with anger. Next to her sat the old family head of the Shu Family, Shu Yi’s grandfather Shu Chenshi. The old man sat there, his face full of wrinkles, also showing anger. Sitting beside him was the Shu Family’s tribute, Martial Arts Grandmaster Baili Ke! Following them were some of Yun Meng Group’s upper management. However, these executives were divided into two factions. One sat on Shu Yi’s side, looking uneasy and struggling. The majority sat on the other side, following a man whose baldness was noticeable. If Lin Tian were here, he would recognize him instantly. It was Tao Hansheng, whom he had seen in Yun Meng Group’s underground parking lot, the vice chairman of Yun Meng Group! Tao Hansheng sneered contemptuously at Shu Yi and the others. At the same time, he was flattering a young man beside him: "Young Master Wan, this time Yuwen Building from the Yuwen Family isn’t coming, previously they said there’s an urgent matter, they’re not interested!" The young man nearby was none other than Wan Kuang, who had rushed to East Sea City overnight. "Yuwen Building? Hmph, just a waste! Love to come or not, if they come my young master won’t be nice to them!" Wan Kuang sneered, disdainfully: "However, before you told me, Baiying Group here wants to cooperate with us and has brought others? In the past, Yanjing’s Heo Family and Baiying Group were partners! Didn’t expect you to contact Baiying Group!" "Ah... Young Master Wan, no! It was Young Master Heo who contacted them... How would I have the skill to cooperate with Baiying?" Tao Hansheng shivered, stood up quickly and explained, glancing at Shu Yi at the main seat opposite, softly: "It was Young Master Heo who approached me, he said he’s your friend! So I agreed..." "Surely it’s Heo YingJuun, I guessed right! I said you Tao Hansheng wouldn’t have this ability!" Wan Kuang chuckled and nodded: "But, did he tell you when he’ll arrive?" "Ah... Young Master Heo is indeed your friend!" Tao Hansheng nodded and bowed, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, replied repeatedly: "Young Master Heo didn’t say when he would arrive, should I call to ask?" "No need to ask! That guy is always indecisive, never straightforward!" Wan Kuang waved his hand, recalling something, showing amusement: "He and I played together since childhood, and when we grew up he turned out like a woman, with soft skin and does things indecisively! Asking him to bath together, he never dares! Sometimes I doubt if he’s a woman... but he really does have a handle..." "Now it’s good... we’re here together in East Continent to create a storm!" Standing beside him, Tao Hansheng dared not respond to Wan Kuang’s words, only listening attentively. And Wan Kuang spoke on his own, ignoring Shu Yi’s angry gaze across. "Wan Kuang, your Wan Family’s reach is too far, isn’t it?" Shu Chenshi exclaimed, glaring at Wan Kuang. "Far? Haha, it’s you people of East Continent who are too conservative! A wise man submits to circumstances! If you agree to merge under our Wan Family, your Shu Family will only become stronger!" Wan Kuang turned to Shu Chenshi, sneering: "Now, you only have half an hour to consider. If you don’t make a decision then, this young master will have to clear all obstacles! Deaths... might be unavoidable!" Upon hearing, Shu Chenshi’s face fell, biting back words without responding. Shu Yi also showed fierce anger, then turned to Shu Chenshi and whispered: "Grandfather, what about brother’s side?" "Your brother can’t be contacted, reportedly headed to Sword Saint Mountain!" Shu Chenshi shook his head: "But you, why didn’t you invite Lin Bei? The current situation is difficult! The Wan Family is a Major Clan from Yanjing, with Martial Arts Grandmasters in charge, as your Grandpa Baili said earlier, there’s a cultivator next to Wan Kuang..." "Grandfather, I don’t want to trouble him too much!" Shu Yi’s face dimmed slightly, replied softly. At this time, Wan Kuang across suddenly took a call, then stood up and raised his head again: "You still have twenty minutes!" He then led Tao Hansheng out of the meeting room, seemingly to greet someone. "Shu Chenshi, Shu Yi... In the past, my proposals were dismissed by each of you with disdain, now, you’ll await your end!" Tao Hansheng laughed mockingly, quickly ran away, catching up with Wan Kuang.