Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
She picked up a glass of wine, drank it, and a moment later, a blush spread across her face.
"Don't worry, cousin, I know martial arts too!" Sun Muqing waved her fist, making Lin Youxi giggle.
"What kung fu do you know? You're not even as strong as me!"
"My cousin is fearless. Even if we encounter bad guys, I won't chase them all away!"
Lin Youxi picked up a piece of food for Sun Muqing and urged her to eat more.
Sun Muqing smiled but didn't say anything. At present, with her current level, dealing with some experts in the Separation and Union Realm is no problem at all.
However, she did not intend to tell Lin Youxi about this, lest she frighten her.
And so, everyone ate and drank, and the joyful atmosphere lasted until midnight.
After coaxing Sun Muqing to sleep, Ye Feng went to the room alone and just pushed the door open.
His phone rang, and Ye Feng answered it without saying a word.
"Mr. Ye, something terrible has happened!"
"What is it?" Ye Feng frowned.
The voice of Secretary Li came from the other end of the phone; he was flustered, and his voice was somewhat unsteady.
"That's right, I just received a message!"
"The Pope of Northern Europe is personally leading the way and is on his way to China!"
"He demands that you hand over, or he will wage war against the Dragon Kingdom!"
The power of the Norse Pope is unfathomable. Legend has it that he was able to sit in this position for a hundred years, and his power was close to that of a god.
However, all of this is just legend, and no one has ever verified it, because the Pope has never intervened.