As others inquired about what had happened, the door to the private room swung open.This time, dozens of well-trained bodyguards stormed in. They moved in perfect unison, their eyes cold and fierce. In terms of physique and strength, they were a lot more powerful than the thugs from earlier.At that moment, the sound of a cane striking the ground echoed in the room.An elderly man wielding a dragon-headed cane emerged from behind the bodyguards."Who just hit my son? Show yourself," the old man said in a low voice."A dragon-headed cane? He... he's Bernie from the Clinton family!""The Clinton family? Oh no, they're one of the most influential families. Among Bernie's three sons, two hold positions in the military..."Upon recognizing the old man's identity, everyone present was instantly sobered up."Oh? It seems like you recognise me. I won't waste words then," Bernie said, leaning on his cane as he sat on the sofa.No one dared to speak in the room.This wasn't someone of
"Oh? Are you folks from the Bowen Ironworks? Hmph, your rundown steel mill is nothing but trash in my eyes!"Today, you hurt my son, and I won't let you leave. Everyone, take them all away. I'll have you all brought back for questioning."With a command from Bernie, a few soldiers slowly advanced to take them into custody."Wait! You have no right to do this!""This has nothing to do with us. You can't just arrest us!"Others struggled to resist, but the soldiers easily knocked them down with a single punch and then subdued them.At that moment, Kian suddenly stepped forward and said, "Wait! Can you spare my classmates? For my sake. My uncle is the president of the Redwaters Chamber of Commerce in the Hampshere.""The Redwaters Chamber of Commerce? One of the eight major chambers in our Hampshere?""So, his uncle is actually the Redwaters Chamber of Commerce president. That's why his multinational trading company skyrocketed in such a short time. It turns out he had his uncle's
"Bernie is really angry now, and I'm absolutely not letting this loser, Xayne, go. Staying here will only bring suffering. I only allow you to leave with me." Kian extended an olive branch to Serena, hoping she would leave Xayne.However, Serena stood by Xayne's side, unwilling to move to Kian's side."Mr. Kian, I hope you can act quickly," Bernie urged impatiently."All right. Since you're not willing to accept my offer, don't blame me for being heartless."Seeing that Serena still refused to leave, Kian had no choice but to leave with his people.As Kian and his group left, Bernie ordered, "Take them all away!""That woman called Serena doesn't know what's good for her!""Kian, we don't need to bother with her. There are so many women in the world. With your current status, won't those beauties flock to you?""Yeah, don't worry too much."While soothing the angry Kian, the others also flattered him.Originally, Millie also wanted to persuade Serena to leave with Kian, but s
"This whole thing is the mess you two stirred up. You sort it out yourselves. The rest of you, come with me," Xayne said, leading the others out of the hotel.The others couldn't believe it was just a false alarm. Upon learning that the Clinton family wouldn't pursue their responsibility, they rushed out the door as if they had regained their freedom.As they walked, they expressed their gratitude to Xayne."Xayne's influence is even greater than Kian's. When Kian released the people, he still owed Bernie a favor, but Xayne made Bernie show him respect outright.""I wonder what that medal is. It made Bernie take it so seriously."Everyone speculated, some vaguely guessing whether Xayne had served in the military before or held a high rank.Xayne didn't want to reveal his identity, so he said, "Actually, this medal is fake. Regular hero medals are silver, but mine is gold.""Really? Yeah, I remember regular hero medals are silver. I didn't expect Bernie to be deceived.""Oh, I t
Fifty miles outside Drakonix, halfway up Seven Dragons Mountain, lay a secluded mansion.Both inside and outside the mansion were guarded by well-trained soldiers armed with guns and ammunition.The mansion in the center of the villa had three underground floors and a vast space with an ancient layout.In the middle lies a pool with nine dragons spouting water, surrounded by bronze square tripods and crane lanterns held by human figures.Behind the silk curtains, a figure was being supported by two women dressed in thin veils as they walked out from the back.His figure is somewhat frail, his face pallid, as if plagued by illness.Upon closer inspection, one would notice that this seemingly frail man resembled the Flame King.This frail man gazed at the two generals kneeling on the ground ahead, and in a voice trembling, he asked, "Is he dead?"The two generals kneeling on the ground reply with utmost deference, "Supreme Commander, he's dead. Killed by the hand of the King of N
Kian had been staying inside a hotel in Venzor for a day.Throughout the day, he had been inquiring about various information regarding Xayne in Venzor. In the end, he found out that Xayne was a retired soldier who relied on his wife's family for support.Kian paced back and forth in the hotel suite, his face gloomy. After thinking for a while, he clapped his hands and said, "I got it. My cousin was in the Special Forces in the military theater. I'll ask him to teach that useless Xayne a lesson."With that in mind, Kian immediately called his cousin, Conor Ceaser, known as the Special Forces of the East Yoskea Ninth District, in the military theater."Conor, do you remember me? It's me, Kian. I have something to ask for your help.", Kian said with a grin."Kian? I remember you. What's the matter?""Well, cousin, I'm in Venzor. If you have time, come to Venzor to see me. I'll host a feast for my cousin." Kian smiled."All right, I'll be there. I happen to have a mission in Venzor
Kian intentionally used provocative tactics here."Hmph, afraid of him? A retired soldier from the Northern Plains? Perfect, I want to see what these soldiers from Northern Plains are capable of."Conor, usually proud and arrogant, readily accepted the challenge even though he knew Kian was provoking him.However, Conor added, "Kian, although I can help you, my men were not familiar with you. Do you want to show some courtesy?"With that, Conor extended his fingers and made a rubbing gesture, indicating that he wanted money.Before joining the army, Conor was a local bully in Hamsphere. His family sent him to the military theater to control his temper. Indeed, he had achieved many significant military merits over the years in the military theater. However, he was cunning, vengeful, and ambitious. He had offended many people."All right. I have seventy thousand in my account. Consider it a treat for your brothers."Kian immediately took out a check and signed it for seventy thousan
"What’s the point of hitting women? If you have the guts, come at me." One of the male employees stood up. Despite his hands being tied, he still struggled and rushed toward Brock.However, another team member, wielding an iron rod, swung it forcefully at the man's head. The man immediately fell to the ground, his head swollen with a large lump, blood flowing continuously."If you want to be a hero, you need to learn to pick your battles. Otherwise, instead of looking impressive, you'll end up making a fool of yourself," Brock mocked as he looked at the man on the ground.Seeing the fate of those who resisted them, the others dared not intervene.Brock walked up to the assistant and took the iron rod from his team member's hand, tapping the ground lightly with it.The sound of steel hitting the ground reverberated through their hearts, filling them with infinite fear."You, as an assistant, how could you not know your CEO's number? Make the call and get your CEO out here, or you'
Deanana glanced at Xayne as she coyly smiled. "Mr. Xayne, no need to be so reserved with me. After all, I used to be one of your admirers. I always thought you were an extraordinary man."Although it seems I misjudged you, still, you were a part of my girlish dreams. Don't let your current misfortunes bother you too much. People say a fallen phoenix is worse than a chicken, and while that's true, I happen to have a kind heart."Her words, though laced with laughter, were razor-sharp. Each one was a jab meant to cut deep.Her meaning was clear: "You might have been a shining star once, but now, you're nothing in my eyes—not even worth a second glance." Helping Xayne get his luggage was just an act, nothing more."Mr. Xayne, do you remember? Just a few years ago, at this very airport, you were returning from... oh yes, the Seven Nations Summit!"You know, I waited at the airport entrance for over four hours that morning just to get your autograph. But sadly, your security team didn'
"Heh, Miss Deanana, you also know that's all in the past. Even if he were still the King of the North, we live in peaceful times now. No one gets special privileges, right?" Dean chimed in smoothly, his tone laced with mockery."Dean! Do you even realize what you're doing?!" Aava could not hold back any longer, her eyes glaring fiercely as she clenched her fists in anger."Of course, I know what I'm doing, and I know neither of you are ordinary people. Thinking about hitting me? Don't forget, there are plenty of reporters over there. If you dare lay a hand on me, I'll make sure Xayne's reputation is ruined," Dean replied smugly.Dean's sneer widened into a wicked grin, the confidence radiating from him undeniable."Manager Dean, how about this? To be honest, I used to admire Mr. Xayne. Why don't you do me a favor and return his belongings? It would be a great gesture," Deanana interjected with a gentle smile.Upon hearing this, Aava bristled with fury. She knew Deanana was up to s
Dean's wild provocations quickly drew a crowd of onlookers.At that moment, a striking young woman stepped forward, removing her sunglasses as she made her way through the throng.The woman was dressed in an elegant black gown, the hemline revealing a pair of flawless, slender legs that caught everyone's attention. Her expression, however, was haughty, as though she looked down on everyone around her.She was Deanana Lovorka, the heiress of the Lovorka family conglomerate. While not exactly a household name, she was considered a minor socialite in the upper circles of Drakonix."Manager Dean, it's been a while!" Deanana greeted casually.As someone who frequently traveled abroad for business, Deanana was a familiar face at the airport and she had crossed paths with Dean on several occasions.But she was not here for a casual chat with Dean. It was far from it.She had come specifically to see Xayne.This was, after all, the legendary King of the North. Just six months ago, he w
"Do you have any idea whose luggage this is?" Aava asked coldly with a sharp and commanding tone.She was on the verge of revealing her special credentials—something she rarely used unless absolutely necessary. Xayne had been her hero, someone she deeply admired. The ridicule from Miodrag moments earlier had already pushed her to the edge, and now even a low-level airport staffer dared to humiliate him."Of course, I knew. Xayne, the King of the North six months ago; now he's just a regular civilian," the staffer replied with icy indifference. The staffer smirked. "Miss, do you think Xayne is still the mighty King of the North? There's no war, the capital isn't under siege, and he's utterly useless now. Take my advice—someone young and beautiful like you should stay far away from trash like Xayne. Get closer to someone like Young Master Dongfang instead. It'll do wonders for your future!"Dean swaggered over, cigarette dangling from his mouth, hands clasped behind his back. His ex
Upon hearing those words, both Xayne and Aava paused in surprise, then frowned in unison.The VIP lounge was clearly still operating as usual. Inside, over twenty people were relaxing—some reading newspapers and sipping coffee. There was no sign of any "closure" or "disinfection."It was obvious that this so-called announcement was deliberately targeting Xayne and Aava."Manager Li, isn't this going a bit too far? That's Xayne—formerly the King of the North. He has special privileges to use the VIP lounge. If this gets reported to higher-ups, we could all be in trouble…," whispered one of the airport staff, cautiously approaching Dean."Higher-ups? Haven't you heard? Young Master Lyuben already gave the order—anyone who sides with Xayne will see their entire family wiped out." Dean sneered, exhaling a cloud of smoke as he lit a cigarette."And even if the higher-ups find out, what can they do?" Dean added mockingly. "I'll admit, six months ago, I wouldn't have dared cross Xayne. B
Miodrag's laughter quickly caught the attention of onlookers in the bustling terminal. But their gazes were fixed not on him but on Xayne.The "King of the North" was a name nearly everyone recognized, yet no one dared approach him. Lyuben's warning had spread far and wide: anyone who got close to Xayne would face annihilation."Miodrag! What gives you the right to mock Mr. Xayne? Just hours ago, he was fighting on the front lines for this country. And you? What have you done besides indulge yourself in luxury?" Aava snapped with a sharp and clear voice."Heh, I pay taxes, don't I? Doesn't spending money generate tax revenue? Without people like me keeping the economy alive, what would Xayne have eaten in the north? Dirt?" Miodrag smirked, his tone dripping with mockery. He sneered and continued, "If not for us rich kids throwing around millions in donations every day, Xayne wouldn't even have warm dirt to eat!""Damn it! The nerve of that guy!""What's so special about the East
"Is it true that Xayne captured the so-called 'Lord of Light' alive?" Lyuben remained calm as he was playing a grand piano in the lounge."Indeed! Word is, the Lord of Light's master, Master Emin, was present as well. However, Xander also made an appearance. My analysis suggests it was Xander who forced Master Emin to retreat, while Xayne crippled the Lord of Light." An older man lowered his head respectfully as he spoke, his voice tinged with urgency."Oh? Defeating the Lord of Light… he must have had a trick up his sleeve. Was it some kind of tactic or setup?" Lyuben asked without betraying a hint of emotion."It's said that Xayne specializes in traps and ambushes. Otherwise, Hiram and his crew wouldn't have met their end in that mansion. Master Dongfang, you mustn't underestimate him!""Hmm?!" Lyuben's eyes shot open suddenly, piercing beams of icy resolve radiating toward the older man.The man immediately lowered his head further, not daring to meet the gaze of the young lead
"Lowes, what are you panicking for?" Zoro's cold gaze locked onto Lowes.Even though Lowes was several generations younger than him, as the head of the Bullard family, he had the status to stand on equal footing with Zoro."I'm not panicking, I just don't want to see more white funeral banners hanging at the Bullard family estate. If Xayne comes back and chooses to settle the score, do you think any of us can handle it? You might not know this, but back when King Quidie rebelled, even Klink didn't dare lay a hand on him," Lowes replied, his voice strained but steady.He paused, taking a long, slow breath to calm himself. "Put it another way, if Xayne comes for us, even KB Kings Circle won't step in to save us. If that doesn't scare you, then I don't know what will!"The air in the room grew colder. Lowes glanced around at the faces of the other family heads, hoping to see reason in their eyes. But then came a sneer.Zoro let out a low, disdainful chuckle. "Even if Xayne didn't die
"Xayne!" Zoro clenched his fists so tightly. If anyone had a grudge against Xayne, the Eastin family's hatred was no less than that of the Bullard family. Not to mention, Flamey had been killed by Xayne not long ago. This blood feud had to be settled.The Big Four weren't some weak, defenseless prey that Xayne could toy with as he pleased. For decades, the Big Four had controlled the heart of the Drakonia's economy. Every senator, governor, and political figure had to show them respect. But since Iver's death, the Big Four had lost their glow. People who once bowed their heads were now looking down on them. The root of all this was because of Xayne.That's why, after Flamey's death, the Eastin family had no choice but to call upon their master, a man who had been living in seclusion for decades. Every bit of information regarding Xayne's trip to Egenda, his plans, his contacts, and even his flight schedule had been deliberately fed to Lord of Light.They made it clear that the momen