Inside the clubhouse.
The sound of the rocking bed in Ye Feng's room continued until the middle of the night.
Exhausted, Ouyang Luoxue finally fell into a deep sleep, her pillowcase soaked with sweat.
The eve of dawn is the darkest time, and also when people are sleeping the most soundly.
This is when vigilance is at its lowest.
Suddenly, several furtive figures appeared on the streets surrounding the clubhouse, setting fires.
Soon, the fire spread and began to burn fiercely.
However, it was quickly extinguished by the elite members of the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce who were stationed there.
Dongfang Sheng strode out, his blue scholar's robe billowing in the morning breeze under the dim streetlights. His face was thin and refined, exuding the air of a scholar. He shouted loudly at the hiding place of the few furtive figures on the street.
"How dare you!"
He raised the large brush in his hand and wrote the character "kill" in the air with swift strokes.
The huge golden characters shone brightly, resembling an ancient battlefield, filled with murderous intent, flying towards the shadows and illuminating the entire street as if it were daytime.
A couple of screams came from that direction, and the arsonist was instantly killed.
Then the entire street fell into an eerie silence.
Something's not right.
"Hehehehe..."
Xiahou Ba was engulfed in black, malevolent flames. He rushed over with his sword, only to find the alley completely empty, without a soul in sight.
Fatty Situ, swaying his fat body, arrived shortly after, the small pure gold abacus hanging around his neck jingling.
The two were a pair, one of them with flames burning with malevolent energy.
The other one was surrounded by dazzling golden light.
"Mr. Dongfang, there's no one here," Fatty Situ shouted.
Something unusual must be going on.
This fire started too suddenly.
Dongfang Sheng frowned slightly as he led the group back to the clubhouse.
Behind him, the ghost servant suddenly shouted loudly.
"Holy crap, where's the way?"
The scene that appeared before them took everyone by surprise.
The original asphalt road mysteriously disappeared, replaced by a vast, desolate desert.
The strong wind whipped up coarse sand and grit, lashing my face and causing a burning pain.
The sun blazed overhead, and yellow sand swept across the sky.
Sand dunes stretch towards the horizon.
On the other side.
The commotion outside had already alerted Ye Feng.
For safety reasons, he first put Ouyang Luoxue and Chen Jiayin, who was resting in another room, into the storage space to ensure their safety.
Then, he dressed and leaped out.
Outside the clubhouse, the night sky was clear and the stars were shining brightly.
The night sky in ancient Egypt was much clearer than in Bactria, and the Milky Way could be seen in the sky.
Like a silvery-white ribbon, stretching towards the distant starry sky.
Rumble—
Suddenly, a huge crack appeared in the ground, and the entire clubhouse collapsed instantly, with debris flying everywhere and dust billowing in.
A large, bloody hand covered in scales emerged from the depths of the crack, like the iron hand of an excavator, grabbing several elite warriors from the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce and dragging them into the depths of the earth.
Immediately following was a chilling chewing sound, accompanied by a shrill scream, which sent shivers down one's spine.
On the ground, the Tianlong Chamber of Commerce warriors guarding the area were terrified and retreated in all directions.
Huang Chenglin also rushed to the scene and led several of his men to rush into the depths of the crevice.
"How dare you run wild on the territory of my Tianlong Chamber of Commerce! You're asking for death!"
roar--
A roar came from the depths of the earth, and the bloody hand reappeared, grabbing towards Huang Chenglin and the others.
This time, a vertical eye appeared in the center of that palm, shooting out a scarlet sword, which was extremely eerie and stirred up a bloody wind.
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A sharp sword aura flashed by, like lightning, cleaving through the void in an instant.
Ye Feng made his move.
With a single sword strike, the large, scale-covered hand was severed, falling to the ground and creating a deep crater.
The spiritual energy transformed into flames, instantly burning the giant hand to ashes.
Furthermore, the severed arm retracted back into the depths of the earth.
"Sect Master!"
Huang Chenglin led his men forward quickly.
He looked somewhat uneasy and said with fear.
"I'm sorry, Sect Master. It's all my fault for failing to guard you properly and disturbing you. Please punish me, Sect Master."
This incident happened on Ye Feng's very first night there, making it difficult for him to explain to the other party.
Ye Feng looked solemnly towards the opposite side of the street and waved his hand.
"This is none of your business. If I'm not mistaken, this is the ancient Egyptian martial arts alliance retaliating against us."
"Such wicked and vicious methods must have been carried out by the Forty Bandits."
Ye Feng had just killed their men during the day, and their retaliation came so quickly.
However, Ye Feng didn't take this little trick seriously.
His eyes were cold as he opened his mouth and unleashed thousands of sword energies.
The sword energy, as thin as a wisp of silk, instantly shattered a magic array on the opposite side.
Just now, Dongfang Sheng and the others accidentally entered the magic formation.
"Sect Master, Sect Master!"
Dongfang Sheng and the others finally escaped their predicament.
They were all in a sorry state, with bloody scratches on their bodies, as if they had been scratched by something.
According to their account.
Just now, they were in the middle of a vast desert.
Suddenly, a swarm of man-eating insects emerged from the desert and attacked them.
Fortunately, Ye Feng intervened in time to break the magic array and save them.
"You wait here, I'll go and kill that thing."
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