Chapter 768: Old Acquaintances Have Faded Away with the Wind

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Zhang Xuan was severely injured himself. With all his strength, he had unleashed a decisive move that seemed to be about to succeed, but it was blocked by Xiao Chenyu's golden knife and silver thread, causing an instant of deep gloom in his eyes.

"Why are you blocking me Are you one of them too" Zhang Xuan asked coldly, his voice brimming with intense chilliness.

"No." Xiao Chenyu replied calmly.

"Then why are you stopping me"

"I simply don't want to die now. You can't kill him anyway." As he said this, Xiao Chenyu looked at the black-robed old man standing with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Xuan also raised his head; although he was abroad, he had always heard about the reputation of Lake Blazing Heaven but didn’t know how terrifyingly powerful it was.

"You’re so tough. You even drank my gene repair fluid, how could anything happen to you Everything will be fine, everything will definitely be okay; after all, that’s something I spent several years researching."

At this moment, in Wang Zheng's stomach, a lingering pale yellow liquid slowly began to turn into a golden hue. If one were to cut open Wang Zheng’s stomach, they would undoubtedly find the dazzlingly brilliant liquid.

This was Zhang Xuan’s gene repair fluid!

Everyone’s gaze focused on Wang Zheng, yet he remained motionless on the ground, no longer spewing blood from his mouth. However, his life signs were gradually fading.

Just a palm that didn't touch his body almost drained Wang Zheng's life force! With such terrifying and extraordinary combat prowess, who in the world could be the opponent of Tianhu Lake

Su Huanhuan’s eyes were already red and swollen as she looked at the unconscious Wang Zheng lying on the ground. This man had become this way because of her, yet Su Huanhuan couldn't even die to accompany him.

"Wang Zheng, I will avenge you. Believe in me; after avenging you, I’ll go to another world to find you, regardless of whether or not you accept me." Long ago, Su Huanhuan had already made up her mind. Her snow-white and slender fingers tightly clenched as she looked at the motionless elderly man ahead of her, realizing how much effort was needed to fulfill her vow. However, Su Huanhuan wasn’t afraid; for Wang Zheng’s sake, she was willing to do these things.

If one were in Wang Zheng's shoes, naturally they wouldn't want Su Huanhuan to seek vengeance for them and would hope that she could live well. But this was undoubtedly difficult. With her nature, she certainly wouldn’t be willing to merely survive; if she let go of the hatred in her heart, there was no doubt that Su Huanhuan would become a living corpse!

At this moment, two teams of men dressed in black suits swiftly rushed out from two passages on the twenty-second floor. Each person held a gun with an expression of fierce determination; clearly they were well-trained elites.

These black-suited men numbered over thirty, completely surrounding the grand hall on the twenty-second floor, all their guns pointing at Tianhu Lake!

In front of so many barrels of guns, Tianhu Lake didn’t even twitch an eyelash, seemingly without any feeling. He merely stared at Wang Zheng on the ground, and no one knew why this elderly man was staring so intently at him.

Su Tianran emerged from a passage and saw Su Huanhuan; he immediately ran over, crouched down, and said, "Huanhuan, are you alright We’ve come to save you."

However, no matter how much Su Tianran shook her, Su Huanhuan remained silent, only looking at Wang Zheng with tears streaming down her face.

Following the gaze of Su Huanhuan, Su Tianran’s heart suddenly clenched. At this moment, perhaps no one's mood was more complex than his; his lifelong greatest opponent lay on the ground, about to die, and he genuinely didn’t know if he should be relieved or sad.

At least, Wang Zheng had come here because of his sister.

A person aiming for great accomplishments should not be constrained by minor details; what matters is the outcome, not the process. Once you succeed, people will only see your brilliance and glory, naturally forgetting about the bloody and ruthless means you employed.

But Su Tianran truly didn't know how to adjust his mood anymore. Su Tianming seemed to have vanished from this world, and so did Su Manman; if Wang Zheng really was dead, she might become estranged with the Su family.

Was such success what Su Tianran wanted

Looking at Su Manman's increasingly hollow gaze, Su Tianran felt a sharp pain in his chest that was hard to express.

At this moment, an elderly Chinese man wearing a Tang suit walked out of the passage. His hair was completely white, and he had an average height, but his back was straight as a board. Though there were traces of hardship on his face, his eyes shone with sharp brilliance.

If Wang Zheng could still lift his head up, he would surely recognize this old man.

The former powerholder, a politician among Chinese politicians, the one who holds an unparalleled status in China—Su Fuhua!

Previously, Su Tianran had told Wang Zheng that he hadn't informed Su Fuhua about Su Manman's abduction, not wanting to worry him unnecessarily. Now it seemed clear that Su Tianran was lying.

But not only did Su Fuhua come; he even brought his elite guard!

If the US government knew that Su Fuhua had secretly arrived in America with his guards, they would likely be on high alert!

After entering the hall, instead of consoling his granddaughter, Su Fuhua walked to the opposite side of Tianhu Lake and looked at the equally weathered old man.

Both of these individuals are capable of making the ground tremble with a single step, one by virtue of unparalleled martial prowess and the other through an immense network of influence.

"I didn't expect you to come here," Su Fuhua slightly raised his head, looking at Zhiti Lake, his tone devoid of any emotion.

"Nor did I anticipate meeting you here." After glancing at Su Fuhua once, Zhiti Lake turned and looked at Wang Zheng.

“I'm very curious as to what kind of offer could persuade someone like you to show up.” A cold smile spread across Su Fuhua’s face: "So it turns out that even a person like you can be bought."

Zhiti Lake remained silent with a stern expression.

"After decades, your mastery of your art has reached an almost transcendent level. Even Dantai Suifeng would likely not stand a chance against you here," said Su Fuhua in a seemingly casual manner as if reminiscing about old times.

Hearing the name, Zhiti Lake's eyelid flickered and he turned to look at Su Fuhua with eyes starting to sparkle with intensity.

"That name makes me very uncomfortable," Zhiti Lake said in a flat tone.

“Oh Why is that” With a cold smile, Su Fuhua asked: "I see, even the formidable Zhiti Lake has someone he fears."

"He's the only rival I've had all my life; yet it was you who ruined him," Zhiti Lake’s tone showed an unnoticeable hint of fluctuation. “He remained loyal to you throughout his life, but you branded half of his face with a hot iron, leaving him in such a deplorable state that if I were him, I would have killed you on the spot.”

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