Thunder Saint
olutely," Deputy Director Zhao Xuanyi replied firmly. "All the bodies have been brought back; not a single survivor."

"Chief, it’s clear now that these aren’t ordinary mercenaries and assassins; this is beyond what the police can handle."

"Could they be international martial artists?"

"Exactly."

Chu Yunlong had heard of the God List and other powerful forces but had never imagined they would provoke China so overtly. The two men discussed and reported the incident to the Public Security Department, leading to swift escalation all the way up to the national leadership, attracting high-level governmental attention. The consequences were dire.

The martial arts community and global political circles usually remained separate, but this blatant intrusion into China stirred international tension and condemnation, sharpening existing conflicts.

Meanwhile, the Mafia in the U.S. also received news about the previous night. Sachs was surprised to learn that both Blood Wolf and Blood Fox were alive. Given their status on the God List, he concluded that the sent agents were simply too weak.

"It seems you cannot underestimate those on the God List."

Dalton, unsure whether Sachs was pleased or angry, remained silent, cautious with his words.

"Sir, what now about Blood Wolf and Blood Fox?"

"Forget about them. Their strength multiplies when they join forces. Let other factions deal with them," Sachs said with a smile. "Why send our people to their deaths?"

"Yes!"

Dalton understood Sachs’s intent to let others bear the brunt while they reaped the benefits, assisting only when necessary.

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杨锋的昏迷最终结束了。他醒来,看到大家都平安无事,露出微笑,感受到周围人的关心,一切都觉得值得。

“嗯!~”

Realizing he had broken through to the Heavenly Level in his sleep amazed him. He felt a powerful energy filling his entire body, endlessly flowing. Thinking back to last night, he was stunned by the transformation.

"Don’t be surprised; you’re a legendary ability user."

Mo Hancheng entered with Nangong Yingwu, the beautiful sight drawing gasps from everyone.

"So beautiful!"

"She’s even more stunning than TV stars!"

"Too beautiful!"

...

Mo Hancheng was speechless at their reactions, while Nangong Yingwu felt a rare panic, her face blushing—a stark contrast to the cold, ruthless assassin she usually was.

"Hmph~"

Xue Ying was also surprised by the beautiful woman, though she felt a strong undercurrent of animosity, a manifestation of the old adage: “Two tigers cannot live on the same mountain.”

Everyone sensed the thick tension as Nangong Yingwu and Xue Ying locked eyes, nearly as if they were lifelong enemies.

"You must be Xue Ying? You’re very pretty," Nangong Yingwu said with a smile. "Brother Mo just mentioned you."

"You must be the Nangong sister that Brother Mo always misses day and night," Xue Yin
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