My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 919 - 0919 Rescue Plan

Chapter 919: Chapter 0919 Rescue Plan

Using cultivation to open the window from a distance, Mo Liuye flipped up onto the windowsill. No sooner had he set foot on it than he heard a terrified scream, and a figure shot up: "Ah, ghost, it’s a ghost!"

"Damn!"

Mo Liuye cried out in surprise, taken aback, and slipped, falling directly out of the window, from the twentieth floor no less.

"Goddamn it."

Shura, who was observing from the car, was dumbfounded. He quickly stuck his head out the window, unable to comprehend what happened to Eight-star Martial Master Mo Liuye that made him climb to the spot, only to fall down?

"Damn, that scared the hell out of me."

After the fall, Mo Liuye didn’t plummet to the ground but managed to grab the air conditioning unit on the nineteenth floor, steadying himself. Otherwise, from such a height, even an Eight-star Martial Master would definitely be crippled from the fall.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Shura lowered his voice, calling out with concern.

"Scram."

Mo Liuye glared at Shura irritably, quickly adjusted his body, and with a powerful push of his hands, he shot like a cannonball towards the window of the prestigious private room.

An Eight-star Martial Master being scared into falling off a building, how utterly disgraceful. Besides, that room was his cultivation place, a place filled with evil spirit—not a soul should be in there. Could it be Tang Ming’s ambush?

"Alright, alright."

Not knowing what had happened, Shura understood that such a big shot’s embarrassing moments were not something you could see every day. He quickly started the car and drove away.

Enraged and humiliated, Mo Liuye couldn’t care less about anything else. Being made such a fool of, he was now determined, even if it meant exposing himself, to reclaim the cultivation room and teach that ’attacker’ a lesson.

Back on the balcony, Mo Liuye carefully surveyed the room inside but didn’t see the figure that had frightened him earlier.

Using cultivation to enhance his sensing ability, he indeed discovered someone hiding in the room, currently crouched behind the sofa with unclear intentions.

"Cowardly rat, sneaking around."

Mo Liuye sneered coldly and strode toward the sofa, "Come out, or I’ll finish you off."

He called out twice, yet no response came. Furious, Mo Liuye raised his hand with a wave, and a blast of qi sent the sofa flying.

"Ah! Ghost!"

The figure hiding behind the sofa jumped up in fright, screaming.

"Seeking death."

Seeing the other’s movements, Mo Liuye struck a palm through the air, sending the leaping figure crashing into the wall with a scream, knocking them unconscious.

"So weak?"

Mo Liuye exclaimed in surprise, puzzled as he walked towards the figure sliding down from the wall.

Getting closer, he finally saw that the one who scared him was a disheveled, ragged man. Despite his handsome features, his current shabby appearance rivaled that of a beggar.

"What’s the situation?"

After getting a clear look at the opposition, Mo Liuye was perplexed as to how this person appeared in his cultivation room?

If Tang Ming had indeed set a trap with a master here, they wouldn’t look this ragged, would they?

But if not, how could this person be in a locked private room at Jun Tianhao Hotel?

With questions in mind, Mo Liuye began to examine the person. Moments later, he realized the truth.

This room was a place he used for cultivating evil skills, filled with the most sinister and evil energies. An ordinary person would start having hallucinations after staying here for too long and go insane if they lingered. This guy in front of him had stayed here too long and had lost his mind.

Back when Liu Mengting, Li Xiaoli, and Xia Wei’er lived in this room, they experienced ghostlike illusions. If not for moving out in time, they would have lost their minds too.

The crazy guy before him was Ling Shengtian, who had been blasted by Li Xiaoli’s explosive earlier that year.

After capturing Ling Shengtian, Tang Ming instructed Xin Badao to imprison him in the Evil Cultivator’s secret chamber. With his cultivation sealed, Ling Shengtian couldn’t withstand the erosion of the sinister energies for long, going insane soon after.

Hotel staff delivered food and water through a special window to the room and monitored Ling Shengtian’s situation in the room through surveillance equipment, ensuring he stayed alive.

"I don’t get it."

After piecing together Ling Shengtian’s situation, Mo Liuye was even more confused but too lazy to waste brain cells pondering why this guy ended up here, tossing him aside to prepare for cultivation.

After setting down his backpack and ensuring that the room’s formations and layout weren’t damaged, Mo Liuye sat in the middle of the inquiry, beginning to cultivate.

As Mo Liuye entered cultivation, two elderly men in black-and-white combat attire appeared on the rooftop of Jun Tianhao Hotel’s top floor. One had white hair but a youthful face, the other was gaunt with a face full of wrinkles.

"Tian Yuan, that brat Fu Tianyou is getting bolder. Asking us two Eight-star Martial Masters to come all the way to save his secretary, isn’t there a hint of abusing his position for private gain?"

The gaunt old man looked at the white-haired elder with dissatisfaction.

"Brother Wang Chen, you can’t say that."

Tian Yuan chuckled, analyzing, "Though Ling Shengtian’s abilities may be lacking, he’s the confidential secretary of the Ming Group and Fu Tianyou’s personal secretary. He knows many of Ming Group’s secrets. His defection would be a significant threat to Ming Group."

"That’s true."

Wang Chen nodded, squinting as he said, "Especially since it was the Dark Group who captured him. The Dark Group and us are like water and fire. If they have time to interrogate Ling Shengtian, that brat likely wouldn’t withstand the Dark Group’s tortures."

"Exactly. So we need to rescue him quickly and curb the Dark Group’s arrogant momentum. I’ve heard they’ve recently risen with a guy named Tang Xin, very arrogant. After rescuing, we’ll cripple his two Seven-star Martial Master underlings. Let’s see how arrogant he remains."

Tian Yuan squinted, his gaze murderous as he stared into the distance.

"If we’re to teach them a lesson, why not strike directly instead of sneaking in to rescue someone, it’s not imposing at all."

Wang Chen complained unhappily.

"Too cautious because of the rat’s bait."

Tian Yuan sighed, "Though we’re Eight-star Martial Masters, if those two Seven-star brats use Ling Shengtian’s life as ransom, what then?"

"This..."

Wang Chen was speechless. Rescuing and teaching a lesson was the purpose of their visit to Songlan City. If they only taught a lesson but got Ling Shengtian killed, then the mission would be declared a failure.

"Then let’s not waste time. We’ll head directly to the prestigious private room, rescue the person, and fight our way out."

Wang Chen impatiently urged, "I’d like to see who dares stop us."