The Dream Boat Society?!? How could this be?!? Xiang Ling's heart tightened to the extreme in an instant.
If the previous Heavenly Fragrance Beauty Pavilion was a coincidence, then what is the meaning of Dream Boat Society now? Coincidences happening twice in such a short period of time cannot be considered coincidences, but rather an inevitability.
A series of suspicions and speculations flashed through Xiang Ling's mind in an instant.
Unfortunately, before she could recover, the group opposite her had already reunited.
Duan Gu and Qing Su walked to Zhang Rongfang's side, along with several Captain from the suicide squad.
Duan Gu was Zhang Rongfang to several of his elite Captain, all of whom were experts of the Fourth Grade or above.
Zhang Rongfang smiled gently and talked with each of them.
From the side and rear, Xiang Ling felt as if he hadn't done anything at all, as if the person who had just slaughtered hundreds of people in the Heavenly Fragrance Beauty Pavilion wasn't him at all.
"Alright, enough chit-chat. Before the Official Messenger arrive, let's take care of the second point. Let's try to finish this completely tonight."
Led by Qing Su, the group quickly headed towards the Dream Boat Society in Xi Creek District.
Xiang Ling lagged slightly behind, and her anxiety quickly subsided.
She knew very well that regardless of whether the Spirit Envoy truly suspected her, the most important thing was to inform them and minimize the losses of the Dream Boat Society.
Then Xiang Ling lowered her head to hide her uncontrollable killing intent and anger.
Like Tong Xin, she struggled for so many years and even submitted herself to the man from the Huang Family, all so that she could enjoy everything in peace.
If Dream Boat Society destroyed, how will she maintain her current power and interests?
Thinking about this...
She lagged slightly behind and made a few hand gestures.
At the very back, at the entrance of an alley, two dirty beggars sleeping against the wall glanced at the gesture and immediately pretended to stretch.
After Zhang Rongfang and his group left, the beggar quickly got up, turned around, and rushed into the alley.
Before long, a small red bird flew out of the alley and headed towards Xi Creek District.
*** Xi Creek District, Dream Boat Society.
Unlike Heavenly Fragrance Beauty Pavilion, Dream Boat Society not a facility built on the ground.
On the surface, it is just a very small house with only two courtyards, front and back.
Outside the gate hangs a Mansion that resembles that of an ordinary residence: Meng.
From the outside, ordinary people would have no idea what this Mansion was for.
Even the surrounding neighbors could only tell from the guests coming and going that there was Heaven and Earth about the Meng Residence.
With a whooshing sound of flapping wings, the Xiao Hong Bird flew down and landed on the back of a Red-clad Woman's hand in the Backyard.
The woman quickly removed the bamboo tube and examined the Paper Scroll.
As soon as she finished reading, her expression changed slightly, and she quickly walked towards the only woodshed in the Backyard.
Pushing open the door, the woodshed was spotless in the middle, with an underground entrance built on the ground that resembled a mausoleum.
The woman walked in through the entrance without hesitation.
Below this entrance lies the true Dream Boat Society.
Inside the entrance, there is a wide tunnel with pairs of lanterns hanging below.
On both sides stood strong women, dressed in leather armor, wearing Helmet, and Iron Gauntlet.
After passing through a passageway hundreds of meters long, the Red-clad Woman entered a small, interconnected hall.
In the middle of the small hall, there is a counter.
Two beautiful women were playing cards behind the counter.
"Red Sister, what brings you here today?" a Green-Robed Woman asked with a smile.
"A message has come from the master; there's trouble. Open the door and let me in to see Lord Xiao Chengyi," the Red-clad Woman said coldly.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The Green-Robed Woman turned a switch under the counter.
Suddenly, an arched doorway slowly rose up on one of the walls of the small hall.
Inside the doorway was another slightly dark passageway.
At the very top hangs a plaque that reads: Dog.
"Lord Xiao is playing in the Dog Den, while the other officials are in the Cat Den," the Green-Robed Woman replied.
"Where is Lord Chen Zhao?" Red Sister asked in a deep voice.
"Lord Chen has gone to the No Light Zone. The triplets who just arrived today need to be properly trained; we're preparing their Secret Medicine," the Green-Robed Woman replied.
The so-called Secret Medicine is a unique, specially formulated drug found only in the No Light Zone. Taking it will cause great damage to the body, resulting in complete infertility.
Furthermore, there is the aftereffect of gradually losing sight in both eyes.
These women, after taking the drug, were then thrown into No Light Zone, which Xiang Ling personally transformed into a special entertainment zone.
With Dream Nectar in charge, no one in the Dream Boat Society wanted to rebel, nor did anyone dare to.
Here, Xiang Ling, who controls the Dream Nectar, is its sole master.
The other guests who come to play are the temporary hosts.
Whatever kind of service you can imagine, they can provide it here.
The Dream Boat Society also secretly dragged many prominent young men from Wushan Prefecture into its schemes.
The Red-clad Woman quickly entered the passage and soon arrived at another, much more spacious Stone Hall.
Stone Hall sat a tall, burly man, holding a stack of bamboo rings, lounging on a leather chair, tossing them out.
As soon as a bamboo ring flew out, a group of women who were lying on the ground rushed out, scrambling for the fallen bamboo ring like real dogs.
Red Sister knew in her heart that the bamboo ring was soaked in Dream Nectar, which could alleviate the women's addiction.
"Lord Xiao, a secret message from our master has arrived outside, ordering us to immediately hide and close the entrance and relocate our personnel."
"Who dares to provoke this place?" Xiao Chengyi is over forty years old, and his martial arts skills have reached their peak. His qi and blood are declining, and there is little possibility of further improvement.
The only fun was in these games and games.
This is also why he spends all his time at the Dream Boat Society, serving as its chief security officer.
"I don't know," Red Sister said, bowing her head.
"Xiang Ling is the same. She's always so worried and wants to close the entrance. Doesn't she know how many important people are enjoying themselves here right now? To disturb them at a time like this would only offend everyone," Xiao Chengyi said dismissively.
Red Sister lowered her head and remained silent.
She knew that Xiao Chengyi only dared to complain in front of her; if he were to actually meet Xiang Ling's master, he would be too busy trying to please her.
As Eighth Grade master, Xiao Chengyi has completely lost his former pride and arrogance.
In order to enjoy himself and to obtain a sufficient amount of Dream Nectar, he is now a dog of Master Xiang Ling.
Seeing that Red Sister did not respond, Xiao Chengyi sighed impatiently.
"Alright, alright, close it now, then we'll exit through the Fifth Gate on the side."
"Please hurry," Red Sister said in a low voice.
"Don't worry, once the passageway is closed, no one will be able to find this place," Xiao Chengyi said impatiently.
"This is it."
Qing Su led the way to the front of the Meng Residence.
On the red gate with yellow rings, there was a huge lotus flower painted.
And it was a black lotus, as black as fire.
Yellow lanterns hung on either side of the gate, each bearing the words: "Qing" (清) and "Ya" (雅).
Bang!
The door was suddenly kicked open.
First Squad Golden Wing Tower assassins, wearing black masks, rushed into the building.
Zhang Rongfang and his entourage slowly crossed the threshold and entered.
But the courtyard behind the threshold was empty, without a single person in sight.
Two poplar trees stand on either side, their large shade covering most of the courtyard.
"Is this the Dream Boat Society? Why is no one here?" Zhang Rongfang asked, slightly surprised.
"There should be Secret Passage here. When I came to investigate before, I noticed that the flow of people coming and going here was much greater than in this small two-courtyard house," Qing Su replied.
"Tong Xin, Xiang Ling, do you know what's going on here?"
Zhang Rongfang looked at Black Eagle and White Eagle.
"I don't know either." "I'm not sure."
The two answered quickly, lowering their heads and not daring to say more.
Xiang Ling knew in her heart that Zhang Rongfang could not continue to act for long.
Otherwise, once the authorities and Huang Jiahailong realize what's happening, his surprise attack will be meaningless.
If the Huang Family Sea Dragon joins forces to kill Zhang Rongfang, even if he is Ninth Grade Spirit Envoy, he will inevitably face great difficulties.
Therefore, the Golden Wing Tower group cannot stay here for long.
The Dream Boat Society is a special facility built using an ancient Underground Palace, making it extremely difficult to discover once hidden.
Even if the Golden Wing Tower has many special talents, it's impossible to find many clues in such a short time.
So, all she had to do was stall for time. "Burn this place down!" Zhang Rongfang's voice suddenly came.
Xiang Ling shuddered.
It was burned!??
She looked up and saw the masked men of the Golden Wing Tower arranging firewood everywhere, preparing to light a fire.
Several assassins were taking out professional Fire Oil and splashing it in all directions.
Zhang Rongfang stood in the middle of the courtyard with a smile on his face.
"It seems that this Dream Boat Society has some means of hiding itself."
"But it's okay."
He reached out his palm and gently stroked one of the poplar trees.
"If you can't find it, just destroy it all."
"My lord! You mustn't! This area is full of high-ranking officials and nobles. If a fire is started here, the situation will be completely different. What if the wind fanns the flames and ignites other innocent people nearby?"
Xiang Ling suppressed her anxiety and managed to speak up to persuade her.
The underground Underground Palace is naturally not afraid of being burned, but this is the largest entrance and exit of the Underground Palace, where all the mechanisms and devices are located. Once it is burned down, it will be extremely troublesome to restore it in the future.
Most importantly, she had also hidden the silver notes and gold bars that represented half a year's profits here. "Don't worry, I'll send someone to warn them if it catches fire. Just say there's a fire here," Zhang Rongfang nonchalantly.
Xiang Ling wanted to persuade him further, but she noticed that Zhang Rongfang's smile carried a hint of impatience.
Clearly, his patience had reached its limit. If he were to speak again, things would likely get worse. Soon, buckets of Fire Oil, which had been prepared beforehand, were poured around the area.
Xiang Ling grew increasingly anxious.
But she dared not say much, and could only feel frustrated, her mind racing with all sorts of thoughts.
Soon, a lit torch was handed to Zhang Rongfang.
He smiled and grasped the torch, then followed everyone else out of the Meng Residence.
Duan Gu looked at the Fire Oil all over the Meng Residence, and his face twitched involuntarily.
He had been here before and knew how wonderful it was; to destroy it like this is truly a waste of its beauty.
If he were the Spirit Envoy, he wouldn't have destroyed it so easily; instead, he would have kept it in his own hands.
This is not only a place to enjoy the sacred site, but also a great industry that can leverage connections and networks throughout the entire Wushan Prefecture.