After hearing what I said, Madara opened his Sharingan and gave the two women a serious look.

He couldn't see anything unusual about the two women, and since time was tight, he couldn't observe them carefully.

However, the fact that the two women could remain conscious within his Sharingan genjutsu is itself a remarkable thing.

So I took the two women and left, and we'll investigate later.

The older girl happily bowed to me and left with Ban Ye, but the younger one didn't want to leave and wanted to stay and join in.

The older girl refused and forcibly dragged her away. The little one kept looking back reluctantly as she walked away, but in the end, she couldn't stay.

I stopped paying attention to the two women. The most important thing now was what was in front of me. After Madara left with the two women, I just waited quietly.

Everything was arranged beforehand; all I can do now is wait for an unexpected event.

Even if we make the best arrangements, unforeseen changes can still occur in the end.

I didn't go into too much detail; I just gave a general overview of the general direction.

Even if unexpected changes occur, I can fight back. My strength is my confidence, so I didn't plan anything too detailed.

We spent days in the cage, using illusion magic to bewitch the Beggars' Sect members and make them ignore us.

They've all forgotten about us. I'm just afraid they'll remember us and cause us trouble.

Anyway, I'm just here to have fun, so I'll try to avoid as much trouble as possible.

On the fourth day, I finally sensed the police. The efficiency of the police in handling cases needs improvement; it's been four days since they finally found us.

Wen Bing came along too. This is what I instructed them to do. The Beggars' Gang members must not die at my hands; they must die at the hands of the Public Security Bureau, otherwise I'll be in too much trouble.

I've been using my senses to observe how things unfold, and I actually hope for some unexpected changes.

If everything goes smoothly, it gets a bit boring; if there's an unexpected twist, it can give you something to look forward to.

Perhaps I have a knack for jinxing things; whatever I think of comes true. Dai Rong, the leader of this human trafficker gang and a member of the Beggars' Sect, was the first to discover the problem.

My illusion magic isn't particularly good to begin with, but I've managed to hold out for four days. Today, its effectiveness might have decreased.

When he went out for a stroll again, he discovered the young masters of noble families locked in cages.

Because they all possessed spiritual cultivation, their temperament was different from other children, making them quite eye-catching.

And Dai Rong, true to his seasoned experience, immediately recognized these scions of prominent families.

Without any hesitation, he immediately called someone for help.

Then, without questioning his subordinates about what had happened, he simply ordered them to pack up their things.

They were preparing to leave immediately, abandoning all the children and only taking some valuables with them.

I realized they were trying to escape, so I immediately sent a telepathic message to Wen Bing, telling him that the people inside were trying to flee and instructing him to notify the police to prepare for an operation.

He was the only one at the third realm with the strength to speak, so no one dared to ignore his words and they immediately began their operation without further investigation.

When a large combined force of police and powerful families cornered Dai Rong and his accomplices back at the factory,

Dai Rong felt relieved, after all, what people fear most is the unknown.

Once things happen, there's nothing to be afraid of. The current situation is simply a matter of who has the stronger backing.

These desperate thugs are still confident in their ability to fight to the death.

Seeing that he was surrounded, Dai Rong immediately stepped forward and clasped his hands in greeting to those around him.

He said, "I am Dai Rong, the Foreign Affairs Elder of the Beggars' Sect, also known as the Cloud-Piercing Ghost Hand. I am new to your esteemed land; is there some misunderstanding?"

Since they were on someone else's turf, this seasoned veteran immediately adopted a very humble attitude.

He didn't rely on his own strength at all; he was arrogant just because he seemed stronger than everyone else present.

Upon hearing him announce the trade name, the police officers and experts from powerful families present all felt a chill run down their spines.

They immediately signaled to their subordinates for reinforcements. If they hadn't known that they also had a master of the third realm on their side, they might have retreated.

But you can't lose face, even if you lose the fight. Even if you know you can't win, you have to go up and say a few words instead of just retreating. Otherwise, you won't be able to survive in the martial arts world anymore.

The highest-ranking member present, an elder from a prominent family, stepped forward.

He spoke up, saying, "I am Ma Yuanwu of the Ma family of Fengtian. I have met Senior Dai. We have come here today to ask you something."

Our younger generation is under the care of our elders. If the younger generation offends our elders, please consider the feelings of our elders.

Hand the person over to us first, and we'll definitely go home and give our predecessors a proper talking-to."

After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands in a respectful bow, giving the speaker ample face and a way out.

Upon hearing this, Dai Rong readily agreed, replying, "I do have a few young masters, but I don't know if that's true, and I don't know what happened."

I just realized there were so many people. Someone must be setting me up, so I was about to leave to avoid any misunderstandings, but you all just happened to arrive.”