<h4>Chapter 1114: Chapter 1114</h4>


    Nightfall descended.


    The mountains were shrouded inplete darkness.


    However, Kunlun Vi, nestled by the mountains and rivers, was as bright as day.


    Over a hundred men and women gathered there, and the huge swimming pool at the back of the yard was exceptionally lively.


    Dozens of tall and attractive women, d in bikinis, disyed a sea of tantalizing curves as far as the eye could see.


    At this moment, each of them wore a bright smile, paying no heed to the greedy gazes of the men around them. Instead, they flirted coquettishly, with some even entwined passionately in the corners, lost in the throes of genuine intimacy.


    The wanton moans, whistles, and mor echoed throughout the manor, while Lin Fany on a nearby hillside, holding a telescope and taking in everything before him.


    Despite searching carefully, he couldn’t spot Wang Yaoyang, nor could he see any sign of Zhang Xiaoxiao among the chaotic men and women by the pool.


    "Young Master!"


    As Lin Fan was contemting, Meng Zhong came running over, hunched down.


    "I just finished a patrol, and their security is very tight. There are cameras and infrared sensors around. It’s tough for just a few of us to sneak in."


    "What’s the chance of forcing our way in?"


    Lin Fan squinted, as time ticked by.


    He had no idea what Zhang Xiaoxiao’s situation was, but if they dyed any longer, it might be toote.


    "We only brought ten people, while they have at least fifty security personnel. Plus, there are some idle experts in the yard, likely the bodyguards of those wealthy young men attending the event."


    Gritting his teeth, Meng Zhong said, "However, if we give it our all, we might just have a chance to break through."


    "If we rush in, we’ll just get ourselves caught. Unless we can control Wang Yaoyang immediately, there’s no difference from waiting for death."


    Squinting his eyes, Lin Fan considered for a moment before saying, "Try to catch a tongue."


    "Already caught one; he’s over there!"


    Meng Zhong’s response made Lin Fan give a thumbs up, acknowledging that Meng Zhong, left by his grandfather, was indeed a capable and strategic member, often outthinking him inbat strategy.


    The two swiftly moved to a small grove, where a man dressed in security uniform was tied up, his mouth stuffed with something.


    "Kid, I’m giving you only one chance. If you dare scream, I’ll be the first to stab you to death!"


    Lin Fan drew the Golden Saber, pressing it against the man’s neck. Seeing him nod in panic, Lin Fan then removed the cloth from his mouth.


    "Speak, where is Wang Yaoyang?"


    "He... along with a few young masters... is in the Kunlun Void below the swimming pool..."


    The security officer, pale-faced, detailed the situation inside.


    The swimming pool was known as the mermaid tank; from the ss bottom below, one could see everything above. Currently, Wang Yaoyang was indulging with a few individuals down there.


    "This guy really knows how to have fun!"


    After hearing the rough description, Lin Fan frowned.


    If they forced their way in, they wouldn’t have any chance to ess the Kunlun Void space, which posed a real dilemma.


    "Young Master, how about we wait until dawn when reinforcements arrive? By then, no one here will escape."


    Meng Zhong looked at Lin Fan, whose brows were tightly knit.


    Troops from the nearest military division wouldn’t arrive until the morning.


    "By then, it’ll be toote. Seems like I’ll have to rescue her myself!"


    Lin Fan grabbed the security guard’s cor with a sly smile: "Kid, here’s your chance for immense wealth. Take me in to Wang Yaoyang, and from then on, you won’t have to wear this security uniform anymore."