Five minutes earlier.
Deep in the South Pacific Ocean lay a mysterious island shrouded in thick fog.
This was the headquarters of Asura Hall, whose very name struck terror into overseas powers.
"Hall Master!"
A subordinate rushed into the command room and dropped to one knee, his voice urgent.
"White Tiger's signal in the country suddenly disappeared! His last known location was the Modu Vault. The signal has been forcibly blocked for over five minutes!"
In the command chair.
A man wearing a black trench coat slowly turned around.
His features were stern, his gaze deep, and an air of supreme authority radiated from him.
He was the Hall Master of Asura Hall, Yue Xiaofei's older brother-Yue Feng.
"The Modu Vault?"
Yue Feng frowned and asked, "Who else is there?"
"According to satellite surveillance, the family heads of Modu's Ten Great Financial Groups and members of the Azure Alliance are all gathered inside the vault."
The subordinate continued his report. "Our preliminary assessment is that White Tiger and Young Master Yue Xiaofei may have been ambushed."
"Ambushed?"
Yue Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold. The atmosphere around him grew oppressive, as though the temperature in the command room had dropped several degrees.
He shot to his feet and issued an order. "Activate the Lingxiao satellite immediately and force your way through the signal block. I want to contact Xiaofei right now!"
"Hall Master!"
The subordinate's expression changed, and he hurried to dissuade him. "The Lingxiao satellite is Asura Hall's trump card. Using it to force our way through the signal block will expose its frequency band and location! Besides, under the rules, forcibly interfering with communications in another country's territory could have unimaginable consequences..."
"Consequences? Rules?"
Yue Feng cut him off, his tone utterly commanding.
"My rule is to protect my