"Since I can't save him, then I'll make you pay with your life!"
As the roar subsided, Wang Yao's willpower surged to its peak, constantly drawing in and stirring the surrounding air, forming a vortex storm.
"A madwoman! What a Crazy Woman!"
The expert's expression changed drastically, his eyes filled with horror, and he turned and fled.
"It's too late to leave now!"
Wang Yao's willpower was insane to the extreme.
Her red lips parted slightly, uttering a single word.
"Burst!"
As the word fell, the vortex storm of energy exploded with a deafening roar that resounded throughout Fortress No. 1.
At the same time, the group of people who were rushing towards the center of the explosion all stopped in their tracks.
The Little Turtle and Wei San deployed protective barriers almost simultaneously, trying to control the blast radius as much as possible.
Wang Yao's strength has not yet recovered, so she cannot help and can only stand there and watch.
Just now, while she was chatting with the fat man, she suddenly felt her willpower about to explode.
Things happened so suddenly that her willpower and temperament naturally followed her own; when she went crazy, she didn't care about anything else.
In other words, when they go crazy, even they are afraid of themselves.
So even she couldn't stop her willpower from self-destructing.
Jiang Fan had been using his Psychic Power to monitor the scene in the underground parking garage and witnessed the self-destruction of the willpower of the Pill Pavilion ancestor.
The underground parking garage is gone, replaced by a shocking deep pit.
Looking around, the air, thick with the smell of burning, seemed to be distorted.
This is all based on the fact that the Little Turtle and Wei San are working together to control it. If it is not controlled, the consequences could be unimaginably severe.
Fortunately, he discovered it in time and retrieved the Earth-Splitting Rhinoceros; otherwise, they would have been blown to bits.
"Clatter!"
A bead of cold sweat slid down Wei San's forehead, his gaze towards Wang Yao revealing an indescribable complexity and horror.
He was determined to avoid provoking this Crazy Woman in the future, but as the commander of the Divine Wind Camp, there were some things he had to say.
"Fortunately, the situation was brought under control; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Wang Yao nodded solemnly, looking back at Wei San with her large, innocent eyes that were clear and bright.
"I think Commander Wei San is absolutely right, and thankfully my Little Turtle stopped her in time. However, our old ancestor from the Pill Pavilion was indeed a bit impulsive. Next time I see her, I'll definitely give her a good talking-to and advise her to change her ways."
Wei San "..."
Doesn't your face feel hot at all when you say that, sir?
It was also because of this explosion that the Zhou Family, who were wandering around searching for Jiang Fan's whereabouts, were able to pinpoint his location.
Upon seeing Jiang Fan, Zhou Zhengjiao and Zhou Yanchen both showed expressions of excitement and joy, and then ran towards Jiang Fan without prior arrangement.
They all shouted in unison, " Brother Thigh!"
Jiang Fan felt a chill run down his spine, and his legs were covered in goosebumps.
The incident happened too suddenly, and the Zhou Family uncle and nephew were so worried about Jiang Fan that they rushed to their limits, making full use of their talent for currying favor with powerful figures.
So in the end, the uncle and nephew very tacitly chose one leg and the other chose the right leg, without disturbing each other.
Jiang Fan remained silent.
Jiang Fan had a headache.
Jiang Fan wanted to punch someone.
Fortunately, the uncle and nephew not only had an absurdly high talent for currying favor, but their ability to read people was also unmatched by ordinary people.
Seeing that Jiang Fan was about to lose his temper, they simultaneously released their thighs in perfect unison.
Zhou Lingxing, who had come along, was very pleased to see how successful his son and grandson were, noting that they had some of his former glory.
" Brother Thigh, you're covered in blood! Are you badly injured? Grandpa, quickly get the Body Restoration Pill!" Zhou Yanchen's eyes were brimming with worry.
Zhou Zhengjiao echoed, "Yes, he's badly injured. Dad, what are you standing there for? Take out all the Body Restoration Pill you have!"
Zhou Lingxing, who was feeling gratified by his children and grandchildren, couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Are those two brats really being so eager to curry favor and take his things?
Despite the complaints, Zhou Lingxing acted swiftly, as helping Jiang Fan was essentially a way of currying favor with his Brother Thigh.
"No need, I've already taken plenty of Body Restoration Pill."
Jiang Fan knew very well that the Zhou Family was helping him so much because of the Crazy Old Man Crazy Old Man man, and because they were indebted to him.
It's best not to owe such favors if possible.
"Now that the matter is settled, I should take the person back for questioning."
"Wait a minute." Wang Yao called out, then went to the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin and ripped off his mask.
" Xiao Sanjin, come here, let me take a look."
As the matriarch of the Pill Pavilion, Wang Yao had a dedicated person in charge of her daily life. She rarely appeared in the Wang Family, so she only remembered some of the Wang Family's high-ranking members and direct descendants.
"Oh, okay."
After glancing at Jiang Fan, the fat man scurried over, and upon seeing the face of the Early-Stage Sixth Rank assassin, an expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
" Wang Xing! It's you!"
Wang Yao asked, "Whose subordinate is he?"
The fat man, with a complicated expression, replied, "Third Uncle."
"So it was one of Qi Xi's men."
Upon hearing Wang Yao's address, Wang Xing's face showed surprise, and he looked Wang Yao up and down.
"Who are you? How dare you address Third Master like that? Aren't you afraid he'll find out and rip out your tongue!"
"Ha!" Wang Yao scoffed lightly, then burst into laughter.
"Call him over now and see if he dares to pull out my tongue."
Jiang Fan had been keeping a close eye on Wang Yao's situation, and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Isn't Wang Yao the fat man's cousin? How could Wang Xing not know Wang Yao? And Wang Yao doesn't seem to know him either.
That's not the main point. The main point is Wang Yao's tone of voice. Logically speaking, Wang Xing's master, who is also the fat man's third uncle, should be their elder, but judging from what Wang Yao said, it seemed as if she was the elder.
Jiang Fan's heart pounded with anxiety as he looked Wang Yao up and down.
The girl had a delicate and refined appearance, with a touch of baby fat still lingering on her face, full of collagen—undoubtedly a young girl.
From an appearance standpoint, there is absolutely no problem.
As he pondered, he thought about Wang Yao's interaction with the Crazy Old Man, and Wang Yao's obsession with the Holy Lord of the Church of Justice... Something's not right... Something's very wrong...
He wondered if the Crazy Old Man Crazy Old Man tell him the answer if he pressed him for details.
"Hmph! Don't think I don't know what you're up to. You just want my master to come so you can frame him for this. I advise you to stop daydreaming. This whole thing was organized by us; it has nothing to do with Third Master."
Knowing he could not escape death, and considering that the lives of his family members were still in the hands of the Third Master, Wang Xing took all the blame upon himself.
Wang Yao didn't believe a single word Wang Xing said.
"Oh? You organized this spontaneously? I don't believe it. What's your purpose?"