In a villa in the deepest part of Izumo Castle, the white-haired old man sat beside an exquisite tea table, playing with an exquisite teacup in his hand.

His eyes were deep, as if he could see into people's hearts.

The old man blew away the hot steam from the teacup gently, and said in a calm and steady voice: "Have you found out? What are the origins of those people?"

A middle-aged man was kneeling on the ground, wearing glasses and looking particularly respectful.

He flipped through the information in his hand and replied, "Master, the blond man has never appeared in our jurisdiction. The signal of the vehicle was cut off outside the city. Judging from the direction, it should be heading to the Pelican."

The old man didn't seem surprised by this. He took a sip of hot tea and said indifferently, "Where are the other few people?"

The middle-aged man continued to report: "They claim to be from Huaxu Country, and the man leading them is called Gao Changkong."

The old man paused holding the teacup, and a meaningful light flashed in his eyes: "Hua Xu countrymen? What are you doing in my Neon Country?"

The middle-aged man handed over a stack of information and answered the old man's questions respectfully: "He was wanted by the Huaxu State officials and fled to Neon."

"Oh?" The old man raised his eyebrows. He was originally tempted by the strength of Gao Changkong and his group and wanted to recruit them under his command. However, after hearing about the Huaxu Kingdom, he became hesitant again.

Now that the other party has a conflict with Huaxu State, that is the best thing. He put down the teacup, waved his sleeves and stood up.

"Let's go, I'm going to meet this person."

The old man's eyes revealed the majesty of a superior, and his figure appeared particularly tall under the light.

He planned to meet this exile from Huaxu Kingdom in person to see if he could use his power for his own benefit.

The old man adjusted his kimono, making sure every wrinkle was in place, and then slowly walked toward the door. His steps were steady, as if he still had the strength of a young man.

The middle-aged man followed closely behind, holding the stack of information about Gao Changkong in his hand, ready to provide more information at any time.

They walked through the long corridor of the villa, passed rows of guards, and finally arrived at the front hall of the villa. Here, a black car was ready, and the driver stood beside the car, waiting for the old man's instructions.

The old man stopped in front of the car, turned around, and glanced at the information in the middle-aged man's hand, and then fell on his face.

There was a scrutiny in his eyes, as if he was assessing the middle-aged man's loyalty and ability.

"Remember," the old man said in a deep and powerful voice, "I want accurate information. Don't let me down."

The middle-aged man bowed deeply to show his understanding: "Master, I understand."

The old man nodded, then turned and got into the car.

The car door slowly closed, the driver started the engine, and the car drove smoothly out of the villa's courtyard and headed towards the edge of Izumo City.

Inside the car, the old man closed his eyes and rested, thinking about Gao Changkong whom he was about to face.

He knew that this was not just a simple meeting, but could be an opportunity to change the power structure.

The car drove through the night and finally stopped in front of an abandoned warehouse.

The old man opened his eyes, and there was a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

He knew that he had arrived at Gao Changkong's hiding place, and a battle of power and wisdom was about to begin.

The old man stepped out of the car, his figure looking particularly steady under the dim light.

He looked around; the abandoned warehouse looked particularly eerie in the night, but there was no trace of fear on his face.

He walked through the warehouse door with a leisurely pace and stepped inside.

The space inside the warehouse was more spacious than he had imagined. Although it had been abandoned for a long time, one could still feel its former scale.

The old man noticed that there was a group of people waiting in the middle of the warehouse, their eyes fixed on him.

Gao Changkong stood at the front of the crowd, his black hair gleaming in the dim light.

His eyes revealed a kind of vigilance, but at the same time a kind of dignified demeanor.

Although his companions behind him were few in number, each of them had a look of determination and courage.

The old man walked slowly towards Gao Changkong, and every step he took seemed calm and unhurried.

He stopped in front of Gao Changkong, and the distance between them was only a few steps.

Although he is much shorter than Gao Changkong, his aura is not weaker at all.

There was no hostility in his eyes, only recognition of Gao Changkong's strength and the importance he attached to this meeting.

"Mr. Gao Changkong," the old man said in a calm but powerful voice, "I am Daisuke Amemiya, the head of the Amemiya family in Izumo City. I heard that you and your companions are looking for a place to stay."

Gao Changkong did not answer immediately. His eyes swept over the old man who called himself "Amemiya Dacheng", as if he was evaluating the other party's intentions.

The Amemiya family in Izumo City is similar to the Deng family in Blizzard City, and the status of the aristocratic families in Neon Country is even higher.

He never thought that he would actually run into a big fish on this trip.

Finally, he nodded, indicating that he was willing to listen.

"As a reward for your help, I am willing to provide a safe place for you to settle down temporarily," the old man continued.

"Since you are new here, I can still provide you with abundant supplies, but in exchange, I hope you can consider joining our Amamiya family."

There was a flash of surprise in Gao Changkong's eyes. He didn't expect the old man to be so direct.

He was silent for a moment, then said, "We are willing to consider your proposal, but we need time to discuss it."

Amemiya Daisuke smiled slightly, he knew this was a good start.

He stretched out his hand, indicating that he was willing to wait for Gao Changkong's decision.

Gao Changkong shook hands with him in return.

"I look forward to your reply." Amemiya Daisuke said, then turned and left the warehouse.

Gao Changkong watched the people from the Amemiya family leave. He felt a little emotional. He didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

Given Amemiya Daisuke's status, if he really has the final say in Izumo City, he wouldn't be so anxious to win over Gao Changkong.

Then the interior of Izumo City must not be peaceful. The conflict between the noble families and the government has been going on since ancient times in Japan. I didn't expect that such a situation would still exist in the end times.

It would become much easier for Gao Changkong to intervene.

Moreover, according to his understanding, the Amemiya family seems to be one of the most powerful supporters of the "landing faction" in Japan.

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