[When I saw the abyss, I decided to walk into it. This time, I just wanted to get that ray of light for myself.]

"Hey! Tang Jinkai, why are you here?"

A figure jumped down, Kaizhe smiled casually and waved his hand, but Yuan Shangcao was surprised.

It’s Teacher Chen.

It should be said that it was Li Lanxiang.

"Teacher Chen...why are you here?"

"I participated in a special operation, and so did this guy. So, we are teammates."

"Special operations... Didn't you quit the Wuhun Special Operations Team a long time ago? Are you still carrying out special missions?"

Li Lanxiang nodded.

"Who says it's not true? I also want to just get paid without doing any work. Who is willing to risk their life and lick blood from the knife, especially a weak woman like me."

After Li Lanxiang finished speaking, she looked at Tang Jinkai and Yuan Shangcao.

The two were at a loss for a moment.

Weak woman...

I am not recognized by people.

Li Lanxiang's playful expression faded away and she waved towards Yuan Shangcao.

"come here."

Yuan Shangcao followed him to the side, and Li Lanxiang signaled Tang Jinkai to step aside.

Tang: "Why? Is there any secret that I can't hear? That's too polite."

After confirming Li Lanxiang's slightly fierce look, he raised his eyebrows and tactfully disappeared from the two people's sight.

Li Lanxiang spoke only after she confirmed that Tang Jinkai's presence had gone away.

"I originally wanted to keep these words to myself. Since I found out that you are Yuan Fei's son, I have swallowed them back several times.

"But this time is different. If I don't tell you, I may never have the chance to tell you again."

These words were a bit scary. Yuan Shangcao didn't have time to say anything. Li Lanxiang motioned for him to listen carefully.

"Xiao Cao, it's about your father's death."

Yuan:!

Yuan Shangcao already knew about his father's death, but the meaning of Li Lanxiang's words made Yuan Shangcao's heart tremble.

Could it be that there is something unknown behind my father's death?

Li Lanxiang's every word was powerful.

“I quit Dragon Scale because I had doubts about Yuan Fei’s death, and I joined the current organization to secretly investigate the matter.

After all these years, I have finally gained something.

But the truth is often cold-blooded and cruel..."

Veins on her slender hands were exposed, filled with anger, and Li Lanxiang tried her best to suppress her emotions.

“It was all planned from the beginning.

The special blocking operation of the Dragon Scale Team, the desperate situation of being isolated and helpless in the Ngannou Desert,

Even, including your father’s death…”

Yuan Shangcao felt a chill on his back.

The sky seemed to suddenly darken, and then turned into a heavy iron cover that covered Yuanshang Grass. No light could be seen, and no breath could be taken.

Li Lanxiang walked to Yuan Shangcao, leaned close to his ear and whispered softly.

All the information collected over the years is no longer retained.

After quickly finishing a few words, Li Lanxiang looked up to check her surroundings, determined that it was safe, and pressed Yuan Shangcao's shoulder.

“As Yuan Fei’s son, you have the right to know the truth.

Also, go find Zhao Luming and join the Zhao Clan."

After saying this, he patted Yuan Shangcao's shoulder, his eyes filled with farewell.

Li Lanxiang turned around.

"You are still young, don't do anything stupid."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure was as calm and firm as ever, without any impurities.

Li Lanxiang is gone, and Kaizhe may have gone with her.

Under the pale light, Yuan Shangcao was the only one left.

Confused and at a loss, he is a stranger even to himself.

It's not just this body that feels strange, everything around it, all the memories, are beginning to feel strange.

Time seems to be irrelevant.

I don't know how long it took, but something jumped out and drilled into Yuan Shangcao's heart, jumped out and drilled in. It was weak at first, and then surged, like a hot and rushing cloud. It was uncontrollable and unstoppable. He could only feel the strong emotions gathering, surging, and howling.

But Yuan Shangcao was completely silent, so silent that it was scary.

One inside and one outside, one moving and one still, just like the eve of a storm.

"Kaka!"

The emotions surging in Yuan Shangcao's body immediately brought with them unstoppable strength. He clenched his fists so hard that his joints crackled.

...

Yuan Shangcao is missing.

After meeting Li Lanxiang that night, Yuan Shangcao disappeared.

For a long time, many people were looking for him, but he seemed to have disappeared from the world of Wuhan University and no trace of him could be found.

However, his mother and sister had received messages from Yuan Shangcao.

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry. I'll be back soon."

"Sister, I'm fine, don't worry. I'll be back soon."

Why did it come to this? No one knows.

I just hope that the person sending the text message is really him, and I hope he can really come back soon.

The news spread quickly. The news of Yuan Shangcao's disappearance not only reached the ears of his friends, but also reached Yuan Shangcao's own ears.

Over the past six months, in the lawless area in the northernmost part of China, the strictly prohibited underground soul master private fights have become more active than ever before. What makes the curious audience talk about it with relish is that a ruthless character has emerged here.

Not only did he become the champion overnight, but he has also been defending the throne and no one has been able to shake it.

Everyone called him "Surfer".

Because every time he fights, he steps on his iconic white skateboard, and he has a brave and warlike Valkyrie to attack and plunder for him, making him invincible.

Many savvy gamblers had a keen eye from the beginning. This sudden rising star made them rich! The Surfer was the winner they had to bet on. But soon the Surfer's games were not so profitable. All the games were without suspense. His absolute strength was unquestionable. He became the object of everyone's bet. No one stood on the opposite side to pay the bill. The odds were so low that they could hardly make any money.

The wealth gained by the surfer himself has been maintaining an upward trend. Until now, his popularity has reached its peak and his income has also undergone a qualitative change. There is no doubt that the surfer himself has also made a fortune.

But wealth doesn't seem to be his only goal.

When everyone was envious of the surfer's ability to make money, he actually chose to quit while he was ahead! He actually wanted to quit the competition before he was beaten down by others and the championship crown was completely kicked off his head.

The man in a suit pointed at the soul beads in the box in front of him and threw them onto the table in front of him, making a sound. He was surrounded by people of all kinds, staring at the box like wolves seeing fat meat. If you can easily exchange it for millions, how can you not be tempted?

"Not enough? I'll add some more."

The stern-looking boy shook his head.

"It's not about the money. I have something more important to do."

The man smiled, as viciously as a ferocious idol being worshipped.

"There are some places where once you get here, you have no say over it."

Faced with the danger of being surrounded by wolves, the boy suddenly smiled.

"Well, I also want to test my own depth."

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