Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert

"Cough, cough!!!"

At this moment, Yaan Zihao climbed up from the ground, coughing. His eyes were full of hatred as he glared at Cold Edge, then he looked at the youth in black attire and said:

"Brother Yan, please help me teach this guy a good lesson. I assure you, what I promised will naturally be done!"

The youth in black attire cast his gaze towards Cold Edge and walked over, coldly saying:

"I didn’t expect there to be such a young expert within the Supreme Alliance. It’s just what I’ve been waiting for, I haven’t fought in a long time, let’s spar a bit."

But Cold Edge was immersed in the grief of Xiao Yifeng’s death, completely ignoring the youth’s words.

And the youth mistook Cold Edge’s indifference as disdain and insult towards him.

"Such an arrogant child, dare you ignore me, Yan Xu? Let me see your worth!"

The youth in black attire snorted coldly at Cold Edge, unleashing the power of the Third Level of Life-Death Realm. He charged at Cold Edge swiftly.

"Be careful, Cold Edge!"

Seeing the youth attacking Cold Edge while he remained oblivious, Su Siyao urgently shouted.

Su Siyao moved to rush forward but was held back by Yaan Zihao.

Swoosh!

Just as the youth’s fist was only an inch away from Cold Edge’s head, Cold Edge turned his gaze towards the youth.

Icy, ruthless, furious, murderous, hateful, ferocious, resentful.

Cold Edge’s eyes reflected several intertwined emotions, showing an extremely terrifying sight.

At this moment, Cold Edge’s eyes started to bloodshot, resembling the eyes of a demon, which startled the man named Yan Xu.

"Scram!"

Cold Edge roared, and a chilling, murderous Sword Intent burst from him, shot up to the sky like a volcanic eruption.

The overwhelming Sword Intent filled the entire courtyard, emanating endless Sword Qi from him.

This Sword Qi contained Cold Edge’s immense anger, immensely powerful and terrifying.

Boom!

Yan Xu was instantly blown away by the terrifying Sword Qi that burst from Cold Edge.

His entire body flew farther than Yaan Zihao, crashing into the courtyard’s wall and smashing it to pieces.

He coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, and his clothes were torn apart by the sharp Sword Qi.

Seeing this, Yaan Zihao’s expression was dazed, unable to react for a long time.

"Cough, cough!"

Yan Xu climbed up from the pile of wall debris, coughing, and spitting blood, looking at Cold Edge with shocked and incredulous eyes.

At this time, Cold Edge’s body unleashed endless Sword Qi, terrifying Sword Qi crisscrossed throughout the courtyard, obliterating everything within.

The courtyard turned into a Sword Qi Domain, filled with Sword Qi.

Streaks of Sword Qi surged towards Su Siyao, who hurriedly extinguished them, yet was forced to retreat repeatedly.

Meanwhile, Cold Edge’s eyes were bloodshot, and the power in his body was rampaging, with a sense of near-insanity.

Swoosh!

Just then, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared, the one who brought Cold Edge to the Supreme Alliance.

The middle-aged man glanced at Cold Edge, frowning, and rushed to his side, ignoring the Sword Qi bursting from Cold Edge, and patted him on the body.

He completely suppressed the rampaging power within Cold Edge, who then fainted.

"You all must leave here immediately!"

The man looked coldly at Su Siyao and the others.

"Him?"

Su Siyao’s gaze rested on Cold Edge, eyes showing worry.

The man said nothing, carrying Cold Edge into the room.

"How can this guy be so terrifying?"

Yaan Zihao murmured to himself, with a dazed and incredulous look.

Today, he originally invited Yan Xu to teach Cold Edge a lesson, but they were severely taught instead.

In the blink of an eye, night fell.

Under the night skies, Asura Purgatory appeared somewhat quiet, and the moon in the dark sky held traces of blood, as if a layer of blood mist covered it, making it exceptionally unique.

In a room within the Flame Wolf Hall Headquarters, Xiao Yifeng was cultivating.

A series of knocks echoed.

Xiao Yifeng stood up and opened the door, the Second Elder standing in front of him.

"What’s the matter?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at him and said.

"Master, to express my apology for my grandson’s offense earlier today, I have prepared a small compensation—hopefully, Master will kindly accept it."

The Second Elder spoke respectfully to Xiao Yifeng.

"Compensation? What kind?"

Xiao Yifeng asked, intrigued.

"Please follow me, Master!"

The Second Elder spoke, leading Xiao Yifeng to a room.

"Please have a seat!"

The Second Elder invited Xiao Yifeng to sit down, before him were placed fine wines.

"What are you planning?"

Xiao Yifeng glanced at the Second Elder.

Clap, Clap!!!

Then the Second Elder clapped his hands, and melodic sound of zither and flute started.

Several women in alluring attire descended from above, twisting their graceful figures, dancing before Xiao Yifeng.

These women had alluring figures, enchanting appearances, dressed similarly to Earth belly dancers, wearing outfits revealing their navels.

With white, slender waists twisting, it was an exceptionally captivating sight complemented by the unique music.

"Master, how about this compensation?"

The Second Elder smiled warmly at Xiao Yifeng.

"You indeed know how to handle matters!"

Xiao Yifeng chuckled, leisurely sipping from his wine cup.

Soon the dancers moved beside Xiao Yifeng, clinging to him, and began to sway their bodies.

Simultaneously, a distinct fragrance wafted into Xiao Yifeng’s nose.

"Master, do you like me?"

The dancers uttered coquettishly alluring voices, and glanced at Xiao Yifeng with enchanting expressions while the music suddenly changed.

It had a hypnotic feel, inducing a sense of slumber, the pupils of Xiao Yifeng started to lose focus, his eyes turning white.

Finally, Xiao Yifeng’s head drooped heavily, his eyes closed as if he’d fallen asleep.

Seeing this, the dancers had joyful expressions in their eyes, as did the Second Elder as his gaze flickered.

A silhouette emerged from behind a screen in the room, carrying a zither—it was evidently her music playing earlier.

"Is he under your control now?"

The Second Elder asked the silhouette.

"Certainly, with Jade Maiden Palace’s specially made Soul Enchantment Incense and my zither music, even a Dominant Realm Strong One might fail to resist."

"If I wake him now, he would become my puppet, his Divine Soul under my control, following only my orders."

The woman appeared exceedingly beautiful, with an impossibly alluring figure, with long legs, a perky rear, a slender waist, towering Saintess Peaks, in very revealing attire.

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