<h4>Chapter 1384: Chapter 1381: Silently Comining (2nd Update)</h4><h4></h4>


    After a brief silence, everyone nodded in agreement.


    Because they knew that Ying Ning was telling the truth!


    At this point, everyone reached a consensus.


    Inside the small house, Xue An suddenlyughed, "She is indeed a woman who knows her priorities!"


    "Sir, why did you transform into Wan Gaoxing’s appearance?" Wen Muling could no longer hold back and asked.


    Xue An smiled slightly, "Because I don’t want to alert the enemy!"


    Wen Muling suddenly understood something, nodded, bowed, and withdrew to the side, not asking further.


    Xue An, on the other hand, thoughtfully caressed the two pieces of the Ancient Mirror, aplex light shing in his eyes.


    Transforming into Wan Gaoxing’s appearance was certainly not on a whim.


    In fact, the current situation of this realm clearly conveyed a message: there was a significant problem with the controller of this ne.


    Otherwise, it wouldn’t have resulted in such violent yet ineffective ne suppression, nor would it allow these outsider Ghost Race members to act recklessly, even massacring native residents on arge scale.


    This is an unbearable humiliation for any ne controller.


    Yet all of this urred so realistically, indicating that she must have encountered trouble.


    And in Wan Gaoxing’s memories, this Fang Ancient Mirror was undoubtedly something passionately desired by the elites of Chuzhou City.


    Although Wan Gaoxing didn’t know its specific purpose.


    But Xue An knew very well.


    That’s why he didn’t rashly head to Chuzhou City but instead decided to advance in this indirect manner.


    After a whole night of tense work, by the next day, everyone in the vige was ready.


    When Xue An stepped out, the crowd had already gathered, with Ying Ning at the forefront.


    She bowed to Xue An, "Mr. Xue, what should we do next?"


    Xue An smiled slightly, "It’s simple, tie yourselves up first!"


    "Tie up?" Que Wenyuan asked in surprise.


    The crowd stirred inmotion.


    "Indeed! Without being tied up, how can I take you all back to Chuzhou City?" Xue An arrogantly dered.


    If they didn’t know that the person in front masquerading as Young Master Wan was Xue An, everyone might have believed it was true.


    Even so, many still felt a chill in their hearts.


    If they truly bound their own hands, wouldn’t they be willingly offering themselves into the lion’s den if he had other ns?


    But Ying Ning didn’t hesitate, directly tying herself up with ropes, and then instructed, "Everyone, help each other get tied up!"


    Many were still hesitant.


    Que Wenyuan couldn’t hold back and said, "Didn’t we agree yesterday? And even if Mr. Xue wanted to deal with us, what difference would it make if we weren’t tied?"


    His words convinced the crowd, and soon, everyone obediently tied themselves up.


    Xue An nodded, "Good! Let’s set off now!"


    With that, Xue An waved his hand, and a ck cloud rose from under everyone’s feet, lifting them into the air.


    This ghostly means left many looking pale.


    Could he really be Wan Gaoxing?


    If not, how could he use Ghost Race sorcery so skillfully?


    Xue An didn’t bother with these doubts, leading everyone straight toward Chuzhou City.


    This world wasn’t particrly vast, roughly the size of Earth, and with Xue An’s power, he could circle it in the blink of an eye.


    But now, ying the role of the Wan n’s young master with so many "captives," he naturally couldn’t move too fast.


    After more than half a day’s journey, a towering city finally emerged in the distance.


    Ying Ning and the others looked visibly excited.


    This ce was incredibly familiar to them.


    Many of them had grown up here since childhood.


    It’s safe to say this city carried countless memories for them.


    However, after a sudden upheaval, they left their homes, bing lost exiles.


    They thought they’d never return in this lifetime, yet here they were, returning under these circumstances.


    The guards at the city gates saw the ck cloud from afar. As it approached and they recognized Wan Gaoxing, they were startled and promptly opened the city gates without any hesitation.


    Xue An, with a calm expression, rode the cloud into the city, while the guards watched with smiling faces.


    However, seeing the captives tied behind him, their eyes filled with curiosity.


    Finally.


    The ck cloud entered the city, and the guards began whispering among themselves.


    "Wow, are all those captured by Young Master Wan indigenous Ghost Race folks?"


    "I guess so. I even saw a few absolutely beautiful youngdies among them!"


    "I saw them too. Wow, they’re really something to behold!" One guard said, almost drooling.


    "They say Young Master Wan is an ipetent yboy. Few expected him to seed in finding treasures this time, but he sure proved them wrong!"


    "Ha, who knows! But I reckon the city’s nobles will have a bustling time ahead!"


    As the guards gossiped, Xue An led the group effortlessly back to the current residence of the Wan n as remembered by Wan Gaoxing.


    Upon seeing Wan Gaoxing and the multitude of people following, the guards at the entrance were taken aback.


    Xue An’s face darkened as he arrogantly shouted, "What? Seeing me has rendered you all dumbfounded?"


    While saying this, Xue An secretly ridiculed in his heart.


    This Wan Gaoxing really was the quintessential yboy!


    Sure enough.


    Upon hearing the young master’s angry roar, these servants all shuddered. Some rushed inside to report, while the others respectfully stepped aside.


    Xue An snorted coldly and strode in.


    A diligent guard came forward, intending to take Ying Ning and the others away.


    Xue An barked coldly, "Don’t touch!"


    The guards quivered.


    Xue An shouted, "Do you think these people are for you to handle? Get lost!"


    "Y-yes, sir!" The guards stepped back, trembling.


    At that moment, a few feminine giggles came from inside the door.


    "Oh, Gaoxing brother, why bother getting angry with these servants! If they’re really that unsatisfactory, just kill them!"


    Hearing this voice, the already trembling guards shook even more fiercely.


    Simultaneously, a girl in a long ck dress, with an exaggerated makeup that couldn’t hide her youthful face, excitedly ran out from inside.


    Through the memories, Xue An knew this girl was Wan Gaoxing’s sister, and also the youngest daughter of the Wan n, Wan Henxin!


    As the youngest daughter of the Wan n, Wan Henxin had been indulged in endless pampering since birth, fostering her extremely arrogant nature.


    If Wan Gaoxing was the Wan n’s yboy, then she was truly the Wan n’s demon star.