However, just as the three of them reached the door, a very enjoyable sound came from inside.

"Ladies, come on, whoever dances the best in the next dance will get the hundred top-grade Holy Spirit Crystals I have here!"

The voice belonged to Tang Yingjun; Jiang Yuan couldn't be wrong.

"Gentlemen, the Dragon Palace has been booked by Young Master Tang today, as you see." The manager, who had followed them all the way, was afraid of offending the three mysterious people in front of him, but he couldn't afford to offend Young Master Tang in the Dragon Palace either, so he could only politely ask for their forgiveness.

"Open the door, we want to go in!" Jiang Yuan was already suppressing his anger. He had used eight million Dead Marks to revive Little Fatty, which was meant to give him a wonderful second life, not to waste it on sensual pleasures.

"Honorable guest, this is against the rules," the manager said with a forced smile.

"Don't worry, we'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong."

Jiang Yuan didn't waste words with him and signaled Leng Yue to take action. Leng Yue didn't hold back either and kicked open the magnificent palace door.

"I, Fatty, have fought a lifetime of wars, can't I enjoy myself a little? Keep the music playing, keep dancing!"

The vibrant atmosphere paused for a moment, but led by the drunken man in the middle, it became lively again, unchanged by the door being kicked open.

"Ha!" Jiang Yuan was so angry he almost had a heart attack.

"You're really enjoying yourself, one against a hundred. Can your body handle that, brother?" Bu Yao's expression was strange. How absurd must it be to have so much fun?

“Take him back. It was my oversight. What they need most right now is not resources, but their former fighting spirit.” Jiang Yuan understood that he also had a problem. Both Tang Yingjun and Leng Yue were once at the peak of combat power in Nancheng, but now they had faded into obscurity. This disparity needed to be addressed.

"If you want to bring someone back to their senses, taking them back isn't the best option!" Leng Yue said quietly.

"Do you have a way?" Jiang Yuan looked at Leng Yue with hopeful eyes.

Leng Yue nodded, then said, "I can help, but you'll owe me a favor."

"Do we need to owe each other anything? There's nothing I can't help you with, just let me know anytime." Jiang Yuan shrugged.

“No, I want your personal favor, not help based on our previous relationship,” Leng Yue insisted.

"Okay, whatever you say. Don't even mention one favor, ten will do!" Jiang Yuan quickly agreed, then pressed on, "But what method do you plan to use?"

"That's easy, just wake him up!"

Leng Yue unzipped her clothes and took off her tracksuit. Then, as she walked towards Xiao Pang, she wrapped her wristband around her wrist, revealing her dashing and heroic figure.

"Your brother's in for a rough day!" Bu Yao crossed her arms in front of her chest, looking like she was about to watch a good show.

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath. He was a skilled warrior, but not so good at dealing with this kind of thing.

"What's wrong? Are you worried?" Bu Yao noticed Jiang Yuan's concerns.

Jiang Yuan shook his head and said, "Actually, if he wants to live an ordinary life, I can ensure his lifelong peace, but I don't know if that's the right choice!"

"So what about you? Do you want to live a life of wealth and peace, or do you want to continuously create an infinite future?" Bu Yao suddenly asked.

"I don't need to ask, do I?" Jiang Yuan said with a wry smile.

“That’s true. If you wanted an ordinary life, you wouldn’t have left Blue Hidden Divine Mountain back then.” Bu Yao answered herself, then sighed, “I don’t know if I was out of my mind before, to actually degenerate and live with you in such a small place!”

“It’s not just in the past, you’re still out of your mind now, otherwise why would you have tried to murder your husband several times!” Jiang Yuan complained.

"How dare you call me brain-dead!"

Bu Yao swung her elbow at him, but Jiang Yuan hadn't wasted his time with her these past few days. He was already used to her increasingly violent nature, so he anticipated it and dodged it.

"Look, they've started fighting!"

Jiang Yuan's gaze shifted to the central throne of the Dragon Emperor's Palace, where Leng Yue had already pushed aside a large group of beauties and arrived in front of Tang Yingjun.

"This young lady is beautiful! Come, come, have a few drinks with me, and you can have as many top-grade Holy Spirit Crystals as you like!"

In his drunken stupor, Tang Yingjun casually tossed out a money pouch, and as the rope loosened, the glittering Holy Spirit Crystals inside rolled out.

"drink?"

Leng Yue smiled inexplicably. Suddenly, she kicked over the opulent throne, and the women around her scattered like startled birds.

"Do you, Tang Yingjun, have the qualifications to keep me company while I drink?" Leng Yue grabbed Tang Yingjun by the collar and lifted him up in one swift motion.

"Ah, it's Leng Yue! Stop messing around, I'm watching a beautiful woman dance!"

Tang Yingjun, still unaware of the seriousness of the situation, mumbled incoherently, "I know you're upset too. It's okay, I'll drink with you after I finish watching. If we get drunk, the boss will come pick us up!"

"Let's... let's have a drunken one-night stand, and I'll help you take care of the boss in one go!"

At this moment, the surroundings became quiet, and only Leng Yue's eyes turned dangerous.

"What are you waiting for? Dance too!" Tang Yingjun said, reaching out to grab Leng Yue's hand and start dancing.

However, the bang of the punch plunged the surroundings into dead silence.

"Ah! Someone's been hit!"

After the punch, countless screams from women followed, and the socialites who had just been laughing scattered and fled.

"Tsk tsk, that was a powerful punch!" Bu Yao seemed to show sympathy, but her tone was more or less inflammatory.

However, this punch was just the beginning. Leng Yue gave Tang Yingjun three seconds to react, and as soon as the three seconds were up, she unleashed a series of wild punches.