Offend the Mighty? You're Not Worthy?!

"Ruoxuan, it's fine, don't overthink it. They all got what they deserved!"

Ning Wangshu gently reassured her, then paused before adding, "I just performed a soul search on one of them. The evil deeds these people have done are endless to recount, and almost all of them have blood on their hands."

"So don't feel like this is cruel or anything like that..."

Hearing Ning Wangshu's words, Ning Ruoxuan finally snapped back to reality. She let out a long breath, looked up at him, and forced a faint smile. "Older Brother, I understand. I... I just need a moment to adjust, that's all."

"Hmm!"

Seeing that his younger sister seemed a bit better, Ning Wangshu felt somewhat relieved. Then he said, "Alright, Ruoxuan, I'll take you back first."

"Then... I need to go out for a bit."

At this, Ning Ruoxuan thought of what he'd just said, hesitated as if to speak, but after a moment's consideration, she ultimately said nothing and simply nodded. "Okay!"

After dispelling the shielding spell he'd set up earlier, Ning Wangshu led his sister back toward the rental apartment...

"Ruoxuan, wear this with you at all times. When I'm not by your side, no matter what danger you face, it will keep you safe."

"Also, once it's triggered, I'll sense it immediately."

Ning Wangshu took a Jade Talisman from his Storage Ring and handed it to Ning Ruoxuan.

That Jade Talisman contained a very powerful defensive formation. Once the wearer encountered danger, it would activate passively.

Watching Ning Wangshu hand her the talisman, Ning Ruoxuan quickly took it and replied, "Thank you, Older Brother!"

"Hmm."

Ning Wangshu smiled, ruffled her hair, and added, "Alright, I'll head out now. I'll be back soon."

"Okay!"

After Ning Wangshu left, Ning Ruoxuan looked at the Jade Talisman in her hand and let out a soft sigh. Then, recalling how calm he'd been after killing those men, she suddenly felt a pang of sympathy.

"It seems Older Brother must have gone through a lot in that cultivation world. According to him, he spent over nine thousand years there—he must have faced countless brushes with life and death..."

Thinking this, Ning Ruoxuan couldn't help but glance out the window.

In Jiang Long's villa.

At that moment, he was giving orders to a dozen or so core subordinates...

Suddenly!

With a loud "bang," the villa's front door was violently kicked open!

Jiang Long and his men all froze, instinctively looking up toward the entrance.

When they saw Ning Wangshu strolling in unhurriedly, Jiang Long's face turned cold, and he barked in a Stern Voice, "Who the hell are you? How dare you Offend the Mighty and barge into my home!"

"Hua—"

At the same time, his men all stood up, glaring at Ning Wangshu with hostility, subtly forming an encirclement around him.

Ning Wangshu raised an Eyebrow, glanced at Jiang Long's men, then sneered contemptuously. "Offend the Mighty? Hah... Do you even deserve that title?"

"Bold! Who the hell do you think you are, daring to disrespect Brother Long? Looks like you're asking for death!"

One of Jiang Long's men flew into a rage and charged at Ning Wangshu with murderous intent.

Ning Wangshu shot him a sidelong glance, then let out a sharp, heavy snort!

The next moment.

That man was struck as if by a Heavy blow, his body flying backward instantly. When he crashed to the ground, he was already dead, blood oozing from all seven orifices!

Seeing this, Jiang Long and his men were utterly Shocked!

Then, a wave of uproar!

Everyone now looked at Ning Wangshu with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Just a single snort, and he'd inexplicably sent a man flying, killing him with blood from every orifice... This was beyond belief—like seeing a ghost!

Jiang Long himself was equally terrified inside, but after taking a deep breath, he forced himself to stay calm and said in a low voice, "Who exactly are you! I, Jiang, have never offended you, have I?"

Ning Wangshu said flatly, "You don't need to know who I am. You only need to know that I'm here to send you on your way."

Hearing this, Jiang Long was filled with Shock and Anger!

Though he was frightened by Ning Wangshu's unbelievable methods just now, having spent years in the underworld, Jiang Long was no coward.

"Send me on my way? Looks like you've lived long enough! I don't care who you are—if you dare to Behave wildly on my turf, even if you were The Jade Emperor himself, I'd make sure you never leave!"

"Get him! You want to play tricks in front of me? Let's see just how capable you really are!"

Jiang Long roared with Killing intent.

His men exchanged glances. Though they were also a bit scared, they didn't fully believe in the supernatural and immediately swarmed forward...

Watching Jiang Long's men charge at him ferociously, Ning Wangshu expressionlessly raised a single finger, then lightly traced it through the air.

"Chi!"

A faint glimmer suddenly flickered past Ning Wangshu's fingertip.

The air seemed to tear apart under an invisible force in that instant...

The next moment.

All of Jiang Long's subordinates abruptly stiffened, their forward-charging bodies halting mid-motion.

Before Jiang Long could react, he saw heads tumbling directly from his men's necks, Fresh Blood spraying in furious jets, staining this lavish villa a deep red!

A river of blood!

"Slap!"

Watching his dozen or so underlings instantly decapitated, Jiang Long froze, collapsing to the ground with a thud. His pupils constricted, and an uncontrollable flicker of terror surfaced in his eyes.

"You, you, you..."

Jiang Long's whole body trembled, his mouth parched dry—he finally felt fear.

This young man before him was no human at all!

He was a demon!

Ning Wangshu, observing Jiang Long's reaction, grinned with considerable satisfaction.

Then he swept his gaze over the headless corpses on the floor and said mockingly, "Your brothers are all waiting for you down there. Don't keep them waiting too long!"

Hearing Ning Wangshu's words, Jiang Long finally snapped out of it, scrambling and crawling as he cried out frantically, "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I can give you money, lots and lots of money, just please don't kill me..."

Yet as he begged, a vicious glint suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

In the next instant, a pistol appeared in his hand from who knows where, and he viciously pulled the trigger at Ning Wangshu, a triumphant sneer curling at the corner of his mouth—

"Bang!"

With the gunshot, a bullet shot out in an instant.

Ning Wangshu, however, shook his head slightly, slowly extending a single finger and gently tapping the air.

The next moment, the bullet froze solidly in midair!

Seeing this, the sneer on Jiang Long's face instantly stiffened, replaced by utter Shock and terror!

He never imagined that Ning Wangshu could even block a bullet!

And in such an inconceivable manner, freezing the bullet in midair...

"Did you think I didn't notice you sneaking out that pistol? Naive!"

"I just wanted you to know that all your tricks, even firearms, are utterly useless before me!"

With that, Ning Wangshu lightly flicked his extended finger again through the air.

Immediately after.

The bullet frozen in midair shot back in an instant, and with a "puff," it buried itself directly into Jiang Long's brow, leaving a bloody hole...

Jiang Long's eyes bulged wide, filled with unwillingness, as if he couldn't accept death, and he toppled straight backward.

Ning Wangshu glanced at Jiang Long's corpse, shook his head, then flicked his finger once more, releasing a wisp of True Fire. In moments, it incinerated all the corpses and blood on the floor into wisps of green smoke that dissipated, leaving no trace behind.

As if nothing had ever happened here...