The Sorcery King let out a long howl, and Essence Qi surged from over his head.

He roared fiercely, "Yang Fei, I will definitely drain all your Essence Qi to feed my Heaven's Shikigami!"

He glanced at the corpse insects swirling in the air and suddenly burst into wild laughter.

"It's just as well that the disciples are dead."

"This way, my corpse insects can continue to evolve even further."

He took out a deep blue leather pouch and opened its mouth, chanting incessantly.

The leather pouch was black and embroidered with a sinister skull head, slightly tinged with green.

Upon closer inspection, the leather pouch was made from human skin.

The Sorcery King's abnormal tone formed a strange rhythm.

The swirling corpse insects in the air gradually gathered.

The insects eventually formed into a cluster and flew into his human-skin leather pouch.

The Sorcery King took one last look at the abandoned steel dumping ground, sneered, and disappeared among the white buildings.

In the Bentley, Chen Ke was carefully applying Mentholatum to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei's neck had been invaded by the corpse insects.

Thankfully, he had released Dark Force just in time to shake them off.

Otherwise, if the insects had entered his bloodstream and hatched eggs, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

To Chen Ke, today's events completely changed her perception of the world.

She realized that in the shadows, unseen by most, such terrifying things existed, things even more frightening than in the most thrilling movies.

Chen Ke had never witnessed such horrifying scenes or met people so fearsome.

Just thinking about those dreadful, devouring insects made Chen Ke's whole body tremble and shake.

The skeletal remains of those killed by the insects, their hollow eyes, seemed to always be staring at her.

She tried her best to stabilize her emotions.

Yet, she didn't notice that her entire body was trembling at that moment.

The Mentholatum in Chen Ke's hand wobbled continuously.

Fan Yi sighed, took the Mentholatum, and said, "Director Chen, let me do it."

Yang Fei turned around, glanced at Chen Ke, and his eyes showed a trace of sympathy.

Such a horrifying scene.

Not to mention a delicate girl like Chen Ke.

Even an ordinary man would be scared out of his wits.

Chen Ke suddenly noticed Yang Fei's compassionate, warm eyes.

Her body trembled, and she immediately fell into Yang Fei's arms, crying aloud.

Had it been any other time, Chen Ke would never have gotten so close to Yang Fei.

But now, she felt that only by being near Yang Fei was she safe.

Only this man could dispel the endless fear in her heart.

The Mad Blade's car sped along the highway.

Even now, he dared not relax.

This South Seas Sorcerer was incredibly eerie.

Their unique secret techniques for breeding exotic corpse insects had left a profound impression on the Mad Blade.

The Mad Blade sent a simple message to Special Agent Zhang Shide of the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions.

He asked Zhang Shide to report to the higher-ups and let the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions handle the situation on-site.

The scene at the old steel dumping ground absolutely could not be known to the outside world.

If ordinary people saw it, they would likely die of fright on the spot.

Such evil and terrifying news also needed to be controlled.

Otherwise, if it spread to the outside world, rumors would form and societal stability could be jeopardized.

This was also a crucial responsibility of the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions.

Fan Yi and Yang Fei had not officially returned to the team, and the Evil Dragon Special Combat Team was just an empty shell.

These tasks could only be handled by the other eight divisions of Hidden Dragon.

The four of them returned to Yannan. The Mad Blade glanced mischievously at Chen Ke.

"Brother Fei, what do we do now?"

Yang Fei pondered for a moment.

"We'll escort Minister Chen home first, then go to your yard to discuss what to do next."

"I don't want to go home; I'm scared..."

Chen Ke clung tightly to Yang Fei's neck like a small animal, using all her strength.

Her voice was filled with sobs, and she pressed her ample form tightly against Yang Fei's chest without any consideration.

Yang Fei and the Mad Blade exchanged looks with Fan Yi.

The Mad Blade displayed an annoying smirk, "I knew it would be like this."

Chen Ke looked pitifully up at Yang Fei.

"Yang Fei, I'm scared. Will you stay with me?"

Yang Fei frowned, "Director Chen, you saw what happened today."

"The enemy is coming for us. I need time to discuss strategies with the others."

"If the Sorcery King comes back..."

At the mention of the Sorcery King, Chen Ke trembled all over and held Yang Fei's neck even more tightly.

"I don't care, I don't care, I just want you to stay with me."

"What if that freak comes after me again?"

"Boo-hoo, I miss my mom, I want to go home."

The proud, domineering beauty executive had completely broken down.

She clung to Yang Fei as if her life depended on it, like a drowning person clinging to a straw.

Her fingernails nearly dug into Yang Fei's flesh.

Fan Yi and the Mad Blade exchanged a glance.

Fan Yi softly said, "Brother Fei, maybe you should just stay with Director Chen for a while."

"People who've been kidnapped are often very fragile mentally."

"Serious cases require professional psychological counseling, or it could leave lasting mental scars..."

"Damn, I know that. But if the Sorcery King comes back, what will you do? Can you handle him?"

The Mad Blade and Fan Yi exchanged a look.

The Mad Blade suddenly burst out laughing, "Of course..."

Before he could finish, Fan Yi cut him off.

"Of course not. The Mad Blade and I have decided; we'll go to the black market to get some guns."

"No matter how powerful the Sorcery King is, with guns, the Mad Blade and I can take care of him."

Yang Fei thought for a moment and nodded.

"If worse comes to worst, we'll work with the other Hidden Dragon teams to take that old bastard down."

Yang Fei and Fan Yi were not officially part of Hidden Dragon yet.

The Mad Blade was also operating against military regulations and had broken out of confinement after six months.

Neither Yang Fei, Fan Yi, nor the Mad Blade had the authority to carry out missions on their own.

To eliminate the Sorcery King, they needed to cooperate with the other eight Hidden Dragon divisions.

Even if they succeeded, the credit wouldn't go to the three of them.

Still, the Sorcery King's threat was too great.

Any mistake could lead to massive civilian casualties.

Forget about credit, even at the cost of their lives, they had to kill him.

This was the sacred duty of soldiers.

The Mad Blade and Fan Yi both nodded in agreement.

The three discussed their plans in the car.

Yang Fei smiled at Chen Ke, "Can you let go of me now? I won't run."

Chen Ke then realized that she was clinging tightly to Yang Fei.

Her upper body was pressed against Yang Fei, her lips almost touching his.

At Yang Fei's words,

she suddenly felt the overwhelming masculine energy from Yang Fei.

Chen Ke's cheeks turned red, and she quickly let go of Yang Fei's neck.

Yang Fei looked at her with a mischievous, evil grin.

"Director Chen, don't be nervous. I'm not a good person."

Chen Ke retorted, "Of course I'm nervous, but even if you are a bad person, I'm not afraid."

After saying that, she naturally held onto Yang Fei's arm again.

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