Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 1012 - 1010: Wanhua Valley

Chapter 1012: Chapter 1010: Wanhua Valley

Standing on either side of Li Ge were several Elders of the Sect of Fiery Separation.

"Elders, I’ve summoned you here today to discuss the matter of my third disciple, Wuu Tiaan. You are all surely aware of what befell Tian’er," Li Ge spoke indifferently.

"Sect Master, Wuu Tiaan is not only your disciple but also one of the prodigious disciples of our Sect of Fiery Separation. And yet, he has been murdered, his family killed, and one of his arms disabled. We cannot leave this vendetta unaddressed; otherwise, where would the dignity of our sect stand?" an Elder spoke up directly.

"Exactly, we must avenge this; if not, it’s akin to slapping the Sect of Fiery Separation in the face. Our sect has been founded for thousands of years, and never before has a Sect Master’s disciple been crippled by someone else," another Elder said indignantly.

"I’m aware of all this. However, according to the intel, the person who crippled Tian’er’s arm has a very complicated identity and strong ties to China’s Dragon Soul. You all should be aware of the Dragon Soul," Li Ge said, her expression and eyes solemn.

"This is the power that China’s government uses to counter the Martial Arts World, and their strength is not to be underestimated. If we wish to kill this person in the secular world to avenge Tian’er, it will certainly provoke the Dragon Soul."

"And let’s not forget about the person behind the Dragon Soul; he is the truly terrifying one. If we provoke him, our sect will face trouble," Li Ge continued, her gaze flickering.

"And we’re just going to let this go?" an Elder spoke up.

"Of course, we can’t let it go. My disciple, Li Ge, is not someone others can trample on!" Li Ge emitted a terrifying aura, her face etched with severity.

"Sect Master, there is a matter to report!" At that moment, a disciple of the Sect of Fiery Separation walked in and bowed.

"What is it?" Li Ge asked.

"Just now, a man outside the mountain delivered a letter, saying it should be handed over to you, Sect Master. You must personally check it; it’s regarding Young Master Wuu Tiaan," the disciple said, holding a letter.

With a flick of her hand, Li Ge had the letter in her grasp and opened it to read. She then looked up with a deep focus in her eyes.

"What’s wrong, Sect Master?" The group of Elders watched Li Ge with keen interest.

"Somebody has sent me a message stating that the youngster who crippled Tian’er’s arm will soon be heading to Wanhua Valley, and it suggests that we can take action against him there," Li Ge replied.

"Who sent this? Is the information reliable, or could it be some kind of trap?" an Elder inquired with a worried frown.

"The letter doesn’t say who wrote it, but I doubt it’s a trap. In the entire Martial Arts World, only a few would dare to set a trap for the Sect of Fiery Separation, unless they no longer wish to live," Li Ge confidently declared.

"You’re right, Sect Master. Given this opportunity, we must seize it. If the kid really goes to Wanhua Valley, then that’s where we’ll deal with him. That way the Dragon Soul can’t say anything; they’ll be like mute persons swallowing bitter pills, unable to voice their suffering," another Elder said, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"Correct, we’ll proceed with this plan. I will select two Elders to go and finish off that youngster," Li Ge commanded, her eyes glinting with a cold and icy glimmer. Simultaneously, a scorching flame ignited in her hand, quickly turning the letter to ashes.

Meanwhile, over in Tian Sect, Sect Master Qiao Zhenting also received a secret letter informing him that the person who killed his son, Qiao Yu, was named Xiao Yifeng and that this individual was headed to Wanhua Valley.

After reading the letter, Qiao Zhenting’s eyes sparkled with a bone-chilling coldness, and a vast killing intent surged through him.

"Damn kid, you killed my Yu’er; I will never let you go!"

Qiao Zhenting roared with a furious face.

"Someone come here!"

Qiao Zhenting bellowed forcefully, and immediately several strong members of Tian Sect came in.

After Qiao Zhenting said a few words to them, he spat out, "Remember, bring him back alive. I want to torture him to death with my own hands, to let him learn what regret really means!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

These people nodded and then walked out.

In a certain villa in Yanjing, four stunning beauties were lying on the ground unconscious, with an evil-looking Xiao Yiyun sitting beside them.

At that moment, a man in a black robe walked in.

"My lord!"

Xiao Yiyun looked at the black-robed man and respectfully called out.

"Are all four of these women the Daughters of Tianyin?"

The black-robed man glanced over the four women.

"That’s correct, they were all born in the Yin year, Yin month, and Yin hour, and they are all virgins too!"

Xiao Yiyun said as he spoke.

"Excellent, keep up the good work. Out of the nine Daughters of Tianyin, we are only missing four. As long as you find the other five, you will be a great contributor to the Ghost King Sect and receive a huge reward from the Sect Master. Your power will easily grow stronger, and even stepping into the Celestial Beings Realm is not impossible."

The black-robed man’s voice was hoarse.

"Understood, I will certainly find the remaining five Daughters of Tianyin quickly. I have found two already. Although one has gone abroad and the other, Miss Sunx, is under heavy protection by the Sunx Family and is difficult to approach, I will make a move as soon as possible."

Xiao Yiyun said with his head lowered.

"Very good!"

The black-robed man said, and with a wave of his hand, four men in black came in and took the four women away.

"Xiao Yifeng, I will prove that I can be stronger than you. If by some fluke you’re still alive, I will personally crush you underfoot and subject you to endless humiliation!"

Xiao Yiyun’s face twisted viciously as he ground his teeth and spoke, a venomous and chilly gaze bursting forth from his eyes. That terrible stare sent shivers down one’s spine, trembling all over, and instilled an inexplicable sense of dread.

Time flew by, and a new day fell into darkness.

In China, amidst a certain large mountain, there was a very hidden valley, shrouded within a formation, making it impossible for the common man to enter or even discover the existence of this valley.

The valley was filled with flowers of various colors and kinds, resembling a sea of blossoms. This place was none other than Wanhua Valley.

Most of the inhabitants of Wanhua Valley were beautifully dressed female disciples, each stunning in both looks and physique, but most of them were merely tools for cultivation for Master Qiiu Yutian, his son, and a group of elders from Wanhua Valley.

At this moment, within a luxurious and extravagant room in Wanhua Valley, filled with the fragrance of flowers, a chorus of music and dance echoed.

In the room, a middle-aged man with a fair complexion, donning a floral robe and with two tufts of white hair draped by his temples, was embracing two sensuous, beguiling female disciples.

In front of him, a line of women in gorgeous dresses moved their bodies, dancing bewitchingly beautiful dances.

This middle-aged man was Master Qiiu Yutian of Wanhua Valley.

Then a knock resounded at the door.

"Who is it? What do you want?"

Qiiu Yutian shouted impatiently.

"Master, Miss Ruyu has returned."

A woman’s voice came from outside.

"Oh, Yan Ruyu is back. Let her rest."

Qiiu Yutian said indifferently.