The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 423 - 423 422 Who is Your Friend

423: Chapter 422 Who is Your Friend?

423: Chapter 422 Who is Your Friend?

After awakening his Bloodline Power, Wang Dadong and Soya developed a subtle connection.

It was as if Soya had become a part of his body.

This awakening made Wang Dadong feel as if his strength had surged dramatically.

Saint Realm!

He had actually ascended from the Semi-Saint to the Saint Realm.

Moreover, the abundancy of his Inner Strength inside his body was far greater than that of a typical Saint.

According to the classification of internal energy masters in Huaxia and the world rankings, Wang Dadong’s inner strength cultivation had now entered the Asura Realm.

However, Wang Dadong felt that his Inner Strength had not just reached the Asura Realm.

He felt that the Inner Strength inside him could transform into specific forms according to his thoughts.

This was something only Myriad Phenomena Level Inner Strength could achieve.

In addition, once the golden blood in his body began to circulate, the sparse amount of golden blood started to boil, roaring through his veins like a torrent.

His vitality was as abundant as a Flood Dragon.

Vitality is the foundation of a person, abundant vitality can increase longevity, making cultivation more effective while allowing Inner Strength to be continuously generated, impacting combat power significantly.

However, before Wang Dadong could celebrate, he sensed that Soya was in danger and immediately came out of the cave.

When he saw Soya being trampled underfoot like garbage, being viciously stomped while being continuously cursed at as “trash,” “vermin,” he became immensely angry.

Therefore, Wang Dadong started by unleashing his strongest martial technique, Doomsday Bell!

He thought that with his combat power nearly reaching Hermit-level, using Doomsday Bell would definitely burst the opponent apart, but that wasn’t the case.

The adversary was only sent flying.

It seemed that they were not severely injured.

It wasn’t that Wang Dadong’s attack was weak, but rather that the opponent was too strong.

Anyone who could take a full hit from him and not die must be Hermit-level!

Hermit-level!

He had actually sent a Hermit-level flying!

Wang Dadong felt as if his blood was boiling.

Just a short while ago, he had learned that there is a Hermit-level above the Saint Realm.

Back then, he was absolutely in awe of the Hermit-level, but to think that in less than two months, he had sent a Hermit-level flying!

Even though the opponent might have been unguarded, it was still enough to make him proud.

After all, the gap between Hermit-level and Saint, and the gap between Saint and Superhuman Realm is much, much larger.

“Young friend, it’s you!” At that moment, the man in the black robe opened his eyes, his face showing an expression of disbelief.

This man in the black robe was the same one who intervened last time when Wang Dadong was about to kill Chisaki Baiyu.

Wang Luo was immensely shocked, as just the last time he saw Wang Dadong, Wang Dadong was merely a Semi-Saint who he could crush easily, but how much time had passed?

He was now capable of sending a Hermit-level flying.

Originally, compared to the Western War God, his strength was inferior by a notch, and even though he had just taken the opportunity to recover a considerable amount of strength, he still wasn’t assured of certain victory.

But if Wang Dadong, who could send someone from the Hidden World flying, were added to the equation, then the outcome would become uncertain.

“My friend?

Who is your friend!” Wang Dadong’s face was filled with cold sneers.

The last time, letting Chisaki Baiyu go was equivalent to releasing the tiger back into the mountains.

If it had not been out of respect for the man in the black robe, he would have definitely eradicated the roots, leaving no room for future troubles.

The reason he hadn’t killed Chisaki Baiyu was partly because the man in the black robe was too strong, which he was very wary of, and partly because the man in the black robe had promised him a favor in return.

Yet, just now, when Soya was being brutally attacked by a foreigner and was almost killed, the man in the black robe was sitting in the distance, recuperating his own strength.

If he hadn’t woken up in time, Soya would probably have been stabbed through the heart by that foreigner!

Not even helping to protect his own woman, even if the other party was at Hermit-level, he had lost any interest in forming connections.

If it had been before, Wang Dadong wouldn’t have dared to speak to a Hermit-level person like this, but now, although he was not on par with a Hermit-level, he was no longer filled with fear as he had been before.

Wang Dadong’s words caused Wang Luo to slightly furrow his brows; he was a Hermit-level, a highly esteemed Hermit-level, one that even Saints would greatly respect.

Yet, the other party dared to speak to him in such a manner.

He had called the other party “my friend” out of respect, but the other party flatly refused, not willing to be addressed as such by him.

At any other time, he probably would have directly attacked and eliminated Wang Dadong.

But not now, for there was a fearsome Western War God present.

To win, he had to rely on Wang Dadong.

Thinking this, Wang Luo took a deep breath and said, “My friend, I also want to save your friend, but I am injured too.

If I don’t heal quickly, not only will your friend die, but I will also die.

In that case, your friend’s death would be in vain.

But if I recover enough strength to kill the Western War God, at least I can avenge your friend.”

“Oh?

Is that what you think?

Then I guess you’ve already recovered enough strength, Western War God, you can slowly finish him off, goodbye.” Without another word, Wang Dadong picked up Soya and prepared to leave.

Although his strength had more than doubled now, Wang Dadong did not believe he was yet capable of battling a Hermit-level opponent.

Just now, repelling the Western War God had been purely out of luck, mainly because the Western War God had not anticipated that he would dare to strike.

Moreover, he had even used the Doomsday Bell, and yet it only slightly injured the Western War God, what did that indicate?

It indicated that the Western War God was simply too powerful, not someone he could confront.

Since that was the case, why take the risk of fighting with the Hermit-level?

Seeing Wang Dadong leave so decisively, Wang Luo was infuriated but helpless.

Bastard!

Bastard!

If there’s another chance, I will definitely make you pay!

Wang Luo roared in his heart.

A mere Saint daring to show him defiance, it was simply preposterous.

But was there going to be another time?

The Western War God was so strong that today, he might very likely fall here.

Could it be that I, Wang Luo, am going to perish today?

No!

Even if I am to die, I must take him down with me, a fierce grin surfaced on Wang Luo’s lips.

The Western War God wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a cold sneer on his face, “Really laughable, do you actually think you have a chance of winning?”

There was something else the Western War God didn’t say, about that seemingly insignificant brat who had sent him flying, an ant who dared to strike him and even sent him flying, “Humph, after I deal with this old man, I will take care of that ant.”

Wang Dadong carried Soya in his arms and walked step by step towards the distance, not even turning his head back.

Behind him, the ground thundered tremendously, and occasionally rocks shot towards him, all shattered into dust by his Inner Strength.