"What am I doing? What did you say I’m going to do? Of course I’m taking you back to Jinling,"

Wu Yingxiong hummed coldly.

"Wu Yingxiong, I’ve told you I don’t like you. Even if you take me back to Jinling, it will be of no use,"

Yan Ling glared at Wu Yingxiong and yelled.

"I originally wanted to take you back to become the future Family Head’s wife of my Wu Family." Wu Yingxiong narrowed his eyes as he gazed at Yan Ling, one hand caressing her smooth, fair cheek, he scoffed:

"But now, I want to make you my woman slave, to provide me with illicit pleasure to my heart’s content. I want to make sure you can never escape my clutches in this lifetime, to become my slave."

As Wu Yingxiong spoke, he tightly gripped Yan Ling’s rounded and delicate chin, his face revealing a devilish smile.

Yan Ling’s eyes flashed with fear, her body trembling slightly as the image of Ye Luo emerged in her mind.

At this moment, Yan Ling was fantasizing whether Ye Luo would appear before her again to rescue her.

"Master, a car has appeared behind our convoy and is catching up to us,"

Just then, the driver of the Mercedes that Wu Yingxiong was in suddenly spoke up.

"A car is catching up?"

Wu Yingxiong frowned slightly and spat out, "The situation of the pursuer is unclear. Notify the others, accelerate immediately and shake them off."

"Yes!"

The driver nodded, took out a walkie-talkie to contact the drivers of the remaining five Mercedes cars, and then the six Mercedes S600s instantly picked up speed, racing along on the highway.

Behind these six cars, a white BMW was racing up, its speed incredible, and the person sitting in the car was Ye Luo. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Having learned Wu Yingxiong and Lu Tianguang’s whereabouts from Situ Luoyun, Ye Luo had been racing skillfully all the way to this Haihu Expressway. He finally spotted them here, and with the Clairvoyant Eye activated, Ye Luo could see Yan Ling in the car.

Seeing that Yan Ling was unharmed, Ye Luo breathed a small sigh of relief, then his eyes narrowed to slits, his body emitting an icy chill.

Ye Luo slammed on the accelerator hard, turned the steering wheel with a flick, and the BMW car ’roared’ off like a rocket, the needle on the dashboard sweeping past two hundred and fifty. Clearly, the BMW had reached its limit speed.

In the blink of an eye, the BMW closed the distance to the convoy formed by the six Mercedes cars and had already overtaken the last Mercedes.

"Master, that Mercedes sped up again and is catching up. What should we do now?"

Inside the Mercedes driven by Wu Yingxiong, the driver asked again.

Wu Yingxiong turned to look through the glass at the BMW catching up from the side, and when he saw the figure of Ye Luo inside the BMW, his eyes abruptly sharpened, revealing an excited and vicious look.

"So it’s this brat. You’re quite fast on the trail, but you’ve come to me willingly. This time, I’ll make sure you die a gruesome death."

The corner of Wu Yingxiong’s mouth curved into a cold sneer, while Yan Ling also turned to look through the glass at the pursuing BMW. Seeing the car, she knew it was Ye Luo. She immediately felt a surge of excitement and a strange sense of emotion welled up in her heart.

"Block the car, notify the others, and surround it; he mustn’t be allowed to escape."

Wu Yingxiong issued the direct command.

Instantly, the six Mercedes vehicles began to slow down, with the two at the back dropping behind Ye Luo’s BMW to block his way out. Subsequently, all six Mercedes came to a stop, and Ye Luo’s BMW naturally slowed down and halted as well.

All seven vehicles stopped on the highway. Fortunately, there were no other vehicles on the road at this time, or else passersby would have thought something major had happened.

Soon, the occupants of the six Mercedes stepped out, uniformly dressed in black shirts, their faces stern, bodies robust, exuding an aura of heaviness, each set of eyes gleaming with a cold light as they watched Ye Luo, their presence formidable.

It was evident that this group were martial artists, all having stepped into the Acquired Realm, with several having reached the Late Houtian Level or even the Houtian Peak, a testament to the remarkable strength of the Wu and Lu families to summon so many martial artists of the Acquired Realm on short notice.

Then Wu Yingxiong emerged from one of the Mercedes, as did Lu Tianguang and his wife Yang Meili, each of them staring intently at Ye Luo inside the BMW, their eyes filled with deep hatred.

With a snap, the car door opened, and Ye Luo stepped out, walking to the front of his BMW, his piercing gaze briefly sweeping over Wu Yingxiong and the couple.

"Kid, I didn’t expect you to catch up. Originally, I intended to wait until we reached Jinling to inform you, but now that’s unnecessary."

Wu Yingxiong looked at Ye Luo with an icy face, while Lu Tianguang and his wife Yang Meili’s eyes sparkled with deep-seated hatred and murderous intent.

"You brat, I want you dead!"

Yang Meili glared at Ye Luo and roared, unable to suppress the fury in her heart.

"Luoyun, break his legs and arms for me; I want to make him a cripple!"

Yang Meili fiercely commanded, and as her words ended, a figure stepped forward from behind her and Lu Tianguang. This man was slender, dressed in a black leather jacket, his hands covered in black gloves, and his face unnervingly sinister, his eyes filled with a brutal, cold ruthlessness like those of a venomous snake.

This man was Luoyun, referred to by Yang Meili, a guard and skilled fighter of the Lu Family, who had rushed here after receiving a message from Lu Tianguang. His strength was at the Houtian Peak, making him a first-rate expert of the Lu Family. Formerly involved in the underworld, he was responsible for dozens of lives and was known for his ruthless actions.

Luoyun licked his lips, showing a bloodthirsty smile as he walked toward Ye Luo, releasing a chilling and oppressive aura that sent shivers down one’s spine.

As for Yang Meili, she watched Ye Luo with a face full of excited anticipation, waiting for the moment when Ye Luo would be lying on the ground in agony, an event that would vent the grudge in her heart.

Wu Yingxiong and Lu Tianguang made no move to interfere, with the former even bringing Yan Ling down from the car.

"Yan Ling, soon you’ll see this kid crippled and wailing on the ground. Are you looking forward to that?"

Wu Yingxiong wore a big smile as he looked at Yan Ling.

"Be careful!"

Seeing Ye Luo, Yan Ling could only call out with a worried expression, her face tense, her heart filled with concern.

Looking at Yan Ling, Ye Luo’s lips formed a bright smile as if he had no inkling of the danger approaching.

Of course, in Ye Luo’s eyes, these people didn’t pose much of a threat; they were merely tools for him to train his body.

"Kid, don’t worry; my move will be quick and clean. You won’t feel too much pain."