Kill! Leave No One Alive!

He moved with the speed of a ghost, appearing by the window. Through the window frame, he saw a scene of extravagance inside the room, where the officials were indulging in debauchery, completely unaware of the approaching death.

Ye Jing did not barge in directly, but instead used his internal energy to open the door silently, as if a gentle breeze had passed by, without attracting anyone's attention.

He entered the room, his gaze sharp as he scanned everyone present.

Upon seeing this, the officials were first stunned, then panicked and tried to call for help or run away, but Ye Jing's speed far exceeded their expectations. In a flash, he was in front of a middle-aged official, and with a gentle wave of his hand, his head fell off.

The entire process was clean and efficient, without making a sound.

They died without understanding why Ye Jing dared to do such a thing.

Then, Ye Jing moved through the room like a ghost, and every official whose name was called could not escape his grasp.

Some tried to resist, some knelt down and begged for mercy, but Ye Jing's heart remained unwavering, with only his insistence on justice and zero tolerance for corruption.

He subdued these people one by one, killing those who deserved to die and temporarily sealing the pressure points of those who didn't, ensuring they couldn't escape or commit suicide.

At the same time, Ye Jing's clone technique was also in progress.

Using his profound understanding of space, he launched operations simultaneously in every corner of Capital. Whether it was a secluded mansion or a government Yamen, wherever the criminals on the list were located, none could escape his grasp.

He was like an invisible judge, moving through the night and eradicating evil one by one.

As time went by, an uneasy atmosphere gradually filled the night sky over Capital.

Those officials who usually acted arrogantly and domineeringly were now like frightened birds, fleeing in all directions with nowhere to hide.

Ye Jing, like a calm hunter, gradually tightened the encirclement.

Finally, as the first rays of dawn pierced through the clouds and shone upon the land of Capital, Ye Jing had completed his mission.

He stood on the rooftop of a tall building, overlooking the bustling city, a complex and indescribable emotion welling up inside him.

He knew that although the operation that night was cruel, it was for the future of the Great Li Kingdom and the well-being of its millions of people.

He did nothing wrong!

In just one night, he killed almost all the middle and upper-level members of the corrupt official group.

There are also some key personnel.

It can be said that, apart from the lowest-ranking members, the entire corrupt group now exists in name only.

And since all these people are dead, there's no one left to manage the corrupt group.

Therefore, the feared backlash from corrupt groups, which would destabilize the situation, did not occur.

He had already instructed Li Xuan to wait, to use those officials to fill the positions of those who had died.

With Ye Jing around, we wouldn't dare to resist at all.

That's all.

About a week later.

Under Ye Jing's absolute power, the entire corrupt group vanished.

This is absolute power.

Sometimes it's not that the problem is unsolvable, but rather that we lack the resources.

Then.

Ye Jing sent the two little ones back to their hometown and cured the plague there.

That's all.

Under Ye Jing's pressure, the Great Li Kingdom and the Shang Ling Kingdom began to implement a series of actions and policies.

Both countries are thriving!

This made Ye Jing very happy.

He felt it was about time, so he left both countries.

As he was leaving, he suddenly felt like going back to that village to take a look.

Let's see if the Zhao Family is as he claims.

They became a kind Lineage.

Helping the villagers with their work.

Ye Jing then turned and flew towards the village.

Distance can vanish in an instant.

When Ye Jing saw the village, his expression darkened.

The entire village was in ruins, with most of the houses collapsed and the fields long abandoned.

There's absolutely no indication that anyone lives here.

"What's going on?"

Ye Jing had a bad feeling.

The Zhao Family?

Is it their revenge?

A cold glint flashed in Ye Jing's eyes. He clenched his fists, and an invisible layer of anger seemed to surround him, causing the surrounding air to freeze.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his anger and shock, but the surging emotions were like a volcano about to erupt, difficult to contain.

"The Zhao Family... how dare you do this!" Ye Jing's voice was deep and powerful, each word like a heavy hammer striking the air, echoing endlessly.

He strode quickly toward the dilapidated village, each step heavy as if he were carrying the sorrow of the entire world.

Entering the village, one is greeted by a series of horrific scenes: in the dilapidated houses, traces of past life can still be vaguely seen, but more so are destroyed furniture, scattered clothes, and the despair left behind by those who were powerless to struggle.

The fields are overgrown with weeds, completely devoid of their former vitality, as if telling the story of the suffering this land has endured.

A surge of intense grief and indignation welled up in Ye Jing's heart. He hurried through the ruins, searching for possible survivors.

Finally, next to a collapsed wooden hut, he found several villagers, or rather, beggars, who were barely alive.

They were covered in wounds, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

"Don't be afraid, I am Ye Jing, I'm here to save you." Ye Jing's voice was gentle yet firm. He quickly used his healing power, and a warm light enveloped everyone. Their injuries gradually dissipated, and the light in their eyes slowly returned.

"Lord Ye... Lord Ye?" An elderly villager asked in a trembling voice, looking at Ye Jing in disbelief.

The others also realized what was happening, and were moved to tears, as if they had seen a glimmer of hope for life.

"Where are the Zhao Family? Why did they do this?" Ye Jing asked in a deep voice, his gaze sharp and burning with anger.

"They... they thought Lord Ye wouldn't come back, so... and they were afraid you'd return to settle scores with them, so... so they acted ahead of time," a villager said, choking back tears. "They not only looted all our food and belongings, but also... and..."

He couldn't continue speaking at this point; he simply lowered his head, tears silently streaming down his face.

The other villagers also looked grief-stricken and indignant, recounting the atrocities committed by the Zhao Family.

Ye Jing clenched his fists even tighter, his heart filled with anger and self-blame.

He was outraged by the Zhao Family's cruelty and ruthlessness, and blamed himself for failing to stop it all in time.

I felt incredibly guilty.

It was I who gave them a chance back then.

I think they can change.

It turns out he was just too naive.

"Rest assured, I, Ye Jing, will never let these evildoers escape justice!" Ye Jing's voice was firm and powerful. He glanced around, his eyes flashing with determination. "I will find the Zhao Family and make them pay the price for their crimes!"