He sneered inwardly: Kid, just wait until we get to the Zhao family, then we'll see how you die!

Qin Yang ignored his inner thoughts and simply nodded indifferently.

He turned to Shangguan Wan and Chen Yuqi and said, "Wait for me here."

"Qin Yang," Shangguan Wan said with some worry.

“Mr. Qin, the Zhao family is very powerful, you…” Chen Yuqi couldn’t help but speak up, her face full of worry.

"It's alright." Qin Yang interrupted them, his tone calm but carrying an undeniable confidence.

Then, he glanced at Zhao Wuji, who was bowing and scraping with an expression of loyalty.

"Let's go."

"Yes, yes, yes! This way, please, senior!"

Despite his pain, Zhao Wuji led the way with utmost respect.

The two left the club quickly.

Without exchanging a word, Zhao Wuji piloted a speedboat, cutting through the waves, heading towards the depths of the East China Sea.

The sea breeze howled, and the waves crashed against the ship's side.

Zhao Wuji became increasingly certain that once they reached his territory, this scoundrel would surely die!

He even started planning how he would deal with Qin Yang after the ancestor captured him, to avenge today's humiliation.

Gradually, the outline of a huge island appeared on the distant horizon, brightly lit, with some magnificent buildings faintly visible.

We've arrived at the Zhao family's residence!

Zhao Wuji was overjoyed, but his face remained respectful.

"Senior, Zhao Family Island is just ahead!"

He pointed to the island in front of him and said ingratiatingly.

The speedboat slowly approached the island's dock.

Just as the speedboat was about to dock, and Zhao Wuji was preparing to lure Qin Yang off the boat, thus setting him into a "sure-win situation,"...

Qin Yang, who had been standing silently at the bow of the ship like a statue, suddenly moved.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Wuji beside him.

His face wore a half-smile, but his eyes were as cold as an abyss.

"Thank you for showing me the way."

Zhao Wuji's heart skipped a beat. He didn't understand Qin Yang's meaning, but a strong sense of unease instantly enveloped him.

He forced a smile: "You're too kind, senior. It's my honor to serve you..."

The curve of Qin Yang's lips became even colder and more cruel.

"Now... you can die."

The moment the words fell.

Zhao Wuji's smile froze instantly, replaced by boundless fear and despair!

He finally understood!

Qin Yang had no intention of letting him go!

From the very beginning, I was just using him to lead the way!

"No……"

He was about to beg for mercy or fight to the death.

Qin Yang flicked his finger, and an invisible gust of wind shot out like lightning!

"puff!"

A soft sound.

A tiny blood hole instantly appeared on Zhao Wuji's forehead.

The fear and despair on his face froze completely, the light in his eyes vanished rapidly, and his body fell straight backward like a puppet with its strings cut.

The body fell into the cold seawater, splashing up a small wave, which was quickly swallowed up by the surging waves and disappeared.

Qin Yang stood at the bow of the ship, the sea breeze ruffling the hem of his clothes.

He didn't even glance at Zhao Wuji, who had sunk to the bottom of the sea. Instead, he raised his head and stared coldly at the brightly lit island in front of him.

Zhao family, here I come.