Supreme Divine Physician in the City
Chapter 239: Black Emperor Token! (3rd Release)

Chapter 239: Chapter 239: Black Emperor Token! (3rd Release)

"Thank you, boss!"

Lang Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart, stood up, and bowed to Ye Xuan.

Then, he straightened up, looked at Ye Xuan, and seemed to hesitate to speak.

Ye Xuan smiled. He knew what the other wanted to ask and said indifferently to Lang Feng, "Do you want to ask for my name?"

"Exactly, please do enlighten me, boss!" Lang Feng gazed at Ye Xuan.

"Very well! Since you have followed me, I shall let you know my title as well,"

said Ye Xuan with a slightly arrogant smile, hands clasped behind his back, exuding confidence.

Upon hearing Ye Xuan’s words, Lang Feng’s expression instantly became serious.

In his heart, he was convinced that Ye Xuan was an S-class warrior, and such a powerful strength could not possibly be unknown internationally, or in the Dark World.

Learning the name of such a powerful figure was definitely his honor!

Ye Xuan turned around, faced Lang Feng, and in that moment, his aura suddenly changed, radiating a dominating presence like that of a sovereign looking down upon the world.

Even Lang Feng, standing in front of him, felt an urge to kneel, which caused him great shock!

"Watch closely, this is my personal token. It should be able to tell you who I am."

Ye Xuan said with a faint smile, casually tossing a black token.

Lang Feng caught the token almost subconsciously, and looked at it.

But soon, his pupils dilated to their extremes as if he had seen something utterly shocking.

This token was pitch black, about the size of a palm, and looked simple and unadorned. It was exceptionally cold to the touch, suggesting it wasn’t made from ordinary metal.

Right now, on this token, were etched sinister black lines, forming a strange pattern.

The pattern of black lines were, in fact, three separate characters, resembling an ancient script unrecorded in any current ancient texts.

These characters, majestic and imbued with an air of ancient times, appeared as though they were from an emperor who ruled over all life, looking down upon the people!

"This... this is..."

Seeing these three characters, Lang Feng’s speech became hurried, his eyes wide as he stared at the token in his hand, at a loss for words.

"Black Emperor Token!!!"

He finally took a deep breath and spit out the last few words.

Then, he looked at Ye Xuan with an incredulous stare, his voice trembling, "You... you are from Purgatory?"

Lang Feng’s body was trembling with excitement!

Purgatory Team was a mysterious entity, and a name that struck fear into people’s hearts.

It was said that the Black Emperor had once collected a piece of Deep Sea Iron from the bottom of the Atlantic, combined it with the blood of a deep-sea demon shark, and after forging for eighty-one days, crafted a weapon for each member of Purgatory Team!

And the last small piece was turned into this Black Emperor Token.

If this young man was from Purgatory and held the Black Emperor Token, then could he possibly be...

Thinking this, Lang Feng’s heart pounded furiously, feeling as though it might leap out of his chest, having never felt so nervous before.

His gaze was fixedly on Ye Xuan!

Seeing Lang Feng’s astonishment, Ye Xuan smiled lightly, "Indeed! This is the Black Emperor Token! And my identity should be known to no one in the Dark World. You must have also heard the phrase, ’All under heaven is white, only I alone am black! And my name... is Black Emperor!"

Boom!

Ye Xuan’s words echoed like thunder in Lang Feng’s ears, making his entire body tremble.

Black Emperor!!!

Could it be that this young man before him was the Black Emperor?

Lang Feng was struck as if by lightning, and stood frozen in place.

So, it turned out... it turned out that he was the Black Emperor, who commanded supreme glory in the Dark World!

The person he had idolized like a celebrity, who had almost reached a godlike status in his mind?

After a moment of stupor, Lang Feng kneeled down with a ’thump,’ knocking his head heavily on the ground, overwhelmed by a tidal wave of excitement.

At this moment, he was like a devout believer, frantically shouting, "Servant Lang Feng, at your service, my Lord!"

Lang Feng’s attitude was respectful to the extreme!

His expression was filled with boundless fanaticism.

Before, he used to call Ye Xuan "boss"; now he referred to himself as a servant, with Ye Xuan as his master!

Being a servant to the Black Emperor was not a humiliation, but an honor.

The ultimate honor!

He felt fortunate in his heart that he had the opportunity to submit, an opportunity he could not have begged for in eight lifetimes.

The day of Lang Feng’s rise had come!

...

After leaving Wang Chao Bar in his own car, Song Shaopeng sped away towards the suburbs far from the city center.

He was scared now!

Old Black was probably out of luck, and the mercenary who was supposed to kill Ye Xuan was now, to his surprise, turning around trying to ambush them.

Now, he had lost a capable lieutenant as well.

This made Song Shaopeng so frustrated he wanted to vomit blood!

It seemed that ever since that wild man appeared, everything had gone awry.

First, his fiancee slept with someone else, followed by his failed attempts at revenge every single time! Instead of getting his revenge, it was always he who suffered heavy losses; he wondered if he had stumbled into a long streak of bad luck.

Not only that, his plan to suppress the Eastern Group had been thwarted, allowing Lin Tong to sign a cooperation deal with the Liu Group.

What infuriated him the most was that it was his most loathed wild man who had helped her succeed.

At this moment, his mood was incredibly foul.

It was like eating excrement, from the beginning to the end, suffocatingly displeasing to the extreme!

Ye Xuan, Lin Tong! I’ll never let this go, Shaopeng gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes blazing with angry flames.

He swore he would have his revenge, using every means at his disposal, against this pair of dogs who had shamed him!

To wash away his own humiliation!

Of course, before that, he had to ensure his own safety.

To prevent the mercenary from killing him, Song Shaopeng didn’t even go home, instead driving straight to a villa he had bought in the suburbs!

This place was quite secluded, known only to himself, so he wasn’t worried about the mercenary finding him there.

Parking the car in front of the villa, Song Shaopeng headed straight for a room on the second floor.

There was a sex slave he had trained meticulously there, meant solely for his amusement and pleasure!

And now, he needed to vent, or else the resentment building inside him would drive him to explode.

"Shaopeng, you’re finally back, little Tong has been waiting so hard for you!"

As Song Shaopeng entered the bedroom, a beautiful woman dressed in an OL (office lady) outfit flung herself into his arms, cooing sweetly.

"Hehe! My dear fiancee Lin Tong, quick, call me ’husband’ and let me hear it."

Song Shaopeng, looking at the uniformed beauty in his arms, wore an excited smile on his face, actually calling out Lin Tong’s name.

And this OL beauty bore a striking resemblance to Lin Tong; if one did not look closely, they might actually believe it was Lin Tong herself.

However, from the subtle traces on her face, it was clear that she had undergone plastic surgery, specifically to look like Lin Tong!

This was Song Shaopeng’s sex slave, a fake Lin Tong he had created, to fulfill his desires whenever he pleased.

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