Volume One, Chapter Seventeen: The Reinforcements

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Qi Wuxie tilted his head with a smile, looking at Song Xinghui.

With a teasing tone, Song Xinghui's eyes darkened with a trace of menace. "I am a member of the Song family from Southern Tian!"

"The Zhou family is under the protection of my Song family. If you don’t want trouble, release Zhou Tianhao immediately and kneel to apologize to the Zhou family!"

"If not..."

"Hmph! Even if you are a half-step Grandmaster, in the eyes of the Song family, you are nothing!"

The cold words echoed through the hall, and every guest’s expression changed drastically.

The Song family of Southern Tian!

One of the four great families of Southern Tian!

Their power was vast and boundless!

Even the top family in Yun City was nothing but a large ant before the Yun family!

And yet, the Zhou family had the Song family’s protection!

No wonder the Zhou family had developed rapidly over the years, and why the other families in Yun City had not intervened.

With the Song family as their backing, who dared to offend the Zhou family? Who wouldn’t yield to them?

“Heh, I thought Qi Wuxie could actually threaten the Zhou family, but now it seems that even if Qi Wuxie is a Grandmaster, so what?”

“Exactly, even a Grandmaster has to bow before the Song family!”

The wealthy elites shook their heads.

They had expected the situation to tilt in Qi Wuxie’s favor, but they hadn’t anticipated the Zhou family’s trump card to be so terrifying!

With the Song family behind them, the Zhou family could strut through Yun City unchallenged!

Song Xinghui looked at Qi Wuxie, hoping to see even a flicker of fear on his face. But to his disappointment, Qi Wuxie remained indifferent, his gaze laced with faint mockery.

Anger surged within him as he shouted, “Qi Wuxie, what are you laughing at? Are you planning to defy my orders?”

Qi Wuxie sneered coldly. “Defy your orders?”

“What kind of scum are you?” His face instantly turned icy, brimming with lethal intent. “I said, if the Zhou family doesn’t hand over the person today, then everyone will die!”

“As for your Song family? None of my business!”

“If you’ve got the guts, try stopping me now. Let’s see if you can withstand a single slap from me!”

His domineering and aggressive words sent a chill through everyone present, leaving them stunned.

Qi Wuxie was truly lawless!

And this was the Song family of Southern Tian!

Song Xinghui’s face flushed red with rage as he panted heavily.

“Fine! Fine! Fine!”

“You little bastard, you’ve got guts! Today, I’ll watch how you kill someone from the Zhou family right in front of me!”

“If you dare lay a finger on anyone from the Zhou family, I guarantee your entire family will be wiped out!”

“I hear you still have a mother and a sister. I’ll make sure to ‘take care’ of them properly!”

Boom—

At these words, Qi Wuxie’s eyes instantly turned icy and merciless.

He slowly stood up and looked at Song Xinghui.

“I wasn’t planning to kill you, but you insist on bringing death to yourself!”

“Hmph! You’re scared too. Go ahead and try to make a move. I’ll immediately send someone to take your mother and sister. Let’s see if you still dare!”

Song Xinghui sneered viciously.

Killing intent surged in Qi Wuxie’s eyes—he had already sentenced Song Xinghui to death.

Just as he pondered how to proceed, a phone suddenly rang.

Qi Wuxie pulled out his phone and answered amid the astonished gazes of the crowd.

“Hello.”

“Hello, Brother Qi, this is Yun Pinghai.”

“The herbs you mentioned yesterday have all been prepared. Are you free now to come and treat my father?”

“My father’s condition has worsened.”

Qi Wuxie furrowed his brow slightly, glancing at Song Xinghui and the others.

“I’m afraid not right now. I have some matters to attend to.”

“Oh? What’s the situation? Are you in trouble? Tell me—whether in Yun City or Southern Tian, the Yun family will clear it up for you.”

On the other end, Yun Pinghai’s tone was earnest and supportive upon hearing Qi Wuxie was in trouble.

Since Qi Wuxie saved his father yesterday, he had immediately sought out the famed healer Hua.

Now, Hua was present but helpless against his father’s old injury. His only hope was Qi Wuxie.

“I’m in the lobby on the third floor of the Huayun Grand Hotel.”

After a brief pause, Qi Wuxie said.

“Huayun Grand Hotel, got it. Wait for us—we’ll be there in ten minutes!”

With that, Qi Wuxie hung up.

“So, calling for reinforcements?”

“No matter if it’s Yun City or all of Southern Tian, no one can protect you!”

Song Xinghui sneered.

Qi Wuxie scoffed in return. “Is that so? Then I want to see if your Song family is really that formidable!”

He was no longer alone; otherwise, Zhou Tianhao and the others would have been dead long ago.

If he made a move now, his mother and sister would surely be endangered.

“One person’s strength can only go so far.”

“Yun family, let me see if you have as much power as you claim!”

The two sides faced off in the hotel, neither yielding an inch.

Ten minutes later, several top-tier luxury cars arrived, stopping arrogantly at the hotel entrance.

Yun Pinghai stepped out of one car, accompanied by Yun Zhiqiu and two unfamiliar faces.

From another vehicle, several imposing figures also descended.

The hotel doorman’s face suddenly paled.

“Mr. Qi... Mr. Qi, you’re here?”

The hotel manager quickly approached upon seeing this.

The “Mr. Qi” he referred to was Qi Feng, head of the Qi family—the top family in Yun City.

But at this moment, Qi Feng was merely accompanying Yun Pinghai, trailing behind him.

Seeing this, the manager sensed serious trouble and quickly stepped aside.

The group’s expressions were cold as they headed straight to the third floor.

“Qi Wuxie, where are your reinforcements?”

“I advise you to kneel and admit your mistake honestly. I might still spare your life!”

Song Xinghui sneered.

“Ah, so it’s you, Song Xinghui!”

“Who gave you the audacity to threaten a guest of the Yun family?”

Just as Song Xinghui finished speaking, a cold shout echoed fromI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.