<h4>Chapter 1744: Chapter 1737: The Power Behind the Qingtian Alliance</h4>


    Upon hearing Lin Yafei’s words, and seeing the murderous intent radiating from her, everyone in the conference room couldn’t help but shiver, collectively saying, "We pledge our loyalty to Yama Pce unto death."


    "Remember what you said today, or else I won’t mind letting you know what regret truly means."


    Lin Yafei swept a cold gaze over everyone, her tone calm as she said, "You may leave now. Situ Feng, have someone drag Lu Junda out for me and ughter him."


    "Yes, I take my leave."


    Upon hearing Lin Yafei’s words, everyone cast a nce of pity at Lu Junda, who had copsed on the floor, but not a single person spoke up in his defense. Lin Yafei was set on making an example tonight; if anyone pleaded on his behalf, who knows if Lin Yafei would see them as having ties with Qingtian Alliance—they didn’t want to die.


    As everyone disappeared from the conference room, Lin Yafei’s lips curled into a cold smile, "Qingtian Alliance has been targeting us from the start; I’m curious to see who your backer is, who gave you the courage to oppose me. Chen Changwu, this dog, I’ve returned to you, but I tell you, this is only the beginning."


    Meanwhile, Chen Changwu crawled out of Sky Dragon Club, his face twisted with malice slowly returning to normal, and his dim eyes gradually regained a hint of luster.


    Under the night sky, Chen Changwu took a deep breath, slowly standing from the ground, turning his head to nce back at Sky Dragon Club, his eyes shing coldly, his fists clenching tightly once more, "Lin Yafei, this time I will remember, and I tell you, this isn’t over yet; you better pray not to fall into my hands, or you will know what regret truly is."


    With these words, Chen Changwu’s body immediately emanated a strong murderous intent, and in that moment, the surrounding temperature dropped drastically. His newly brightened eyes shed with deep-seated hatred and venom; he would not let this matter rest until Lin Yafei was kneeling before him like a bitch.


    ...


    Time flows like water; in the blink of an eye, three days had passed. Within these three days, both Beijing and Modu remained peaceful, with no waves stirred.


    In Beijing, ever since that night when Lin Yafei forcefully made Chen Changwu crawl out of Sky Dragon Club, Qingtian Alliance had retreated, showing no movement, as if Chen Changwu had never been forced to kneel.


    But those who knew a bit knew that while the surface in Beijing seemed calm, a turbulent undercurrent was already in motion. Just given an opening, these turbulent waters could quickly transform into a giant wave, shredding everyone caught within.


    Chen Changwu sat with a deste face in Qingtian Club, established by Qingtian Alliance, his expression dark to the extreme. Being forced by Lin Yafei to kneel and crawl out of Sky Dragon Club three days prior had turned him into aplete joke in Beijing, even within Qingtian Alliance, where members mocked him to his face.


    "Ugh!"


    After what seemed like an endless time, Chen Changwu heavily exhaled. Over the past three days, he had repeatedly considered revenge against Lin Yafei but found himself powerless, as Lin Yafei had correctly stated—he was merely Qingtian Alliance’s puppet disyed in the open. The true controller of Qingtian Alliance was someone else, but Chen Changwu didn’t know who. What he did know was that one night, a man with the surname Tang visited him, appointing him as the Alliance Hierarch of Qingtian Alliance.


    "Lin Yafei!"


    Chen Changwu slowly uttered the name through gritted teeth, his face contorted fiercely, eyeing the tea set on the coffee table. He took a deep breath, hesitated briefly, and finally picked up the phone to dial a mysterious number.


    After a brief ring, the call was connected.


    "Young Master Tang."


    Once connected, Chen Changwu immediately addressed respectfully.


    "Chen Changwu, it’s been three days; I thought you’d decide to swallow this humiliation. But it seems you’ve decided not to let this go."


    A detached voice came through the phone.


    "Young Master Tang, you’re right; I cannot swallow this humiliation. I want revenge; I want to make Lin Yafei, that filthy whore, kneel before me like a bitch," Chen Changwu inhaled deeply, speaking with a ferocious face.


    "Revenge?"


    The phone voice retorted casually, "Chen Changwu, you should know what Lin Yafei’s status is—can you withstand retaliation from the Third Young Master of the Lu Family?"


    "Young Master Tang, I don’t care if it’s the Third or Fourth Young Master of the Lu Family; I just want revenge, and I will make Lin Yafei pay," Chen Changwu dered through clenched teeth.


    "Alright, I’ll give you an opportunity."


    The voice briefly paused before continuing, "The Third Young Master of Lu Family should be heading to Qin Ind in theing days; I need to visit Qin Ind to find Sun Yaoyang. If you help me with this task, I can deliver Lin Yafei to you, at your disposal...."


    "What task, Young Master Tang, instruct me as you wish."


    "This task...."


    Ending the call with Young Master Tang, Chen Changwu’s expression revealed a trace of consuming hatred, "Lin Yafei, you wait; our game has just begun."


    Meanwhile, in a serene vi on the outskirts of Beijing.


    A confident young man, around twenty-five or six, stood on a small bridge, leisurely scattering fish food into the stream below, feeding the koi with ease.


    Beside him stood a solemn-faced middle-aged man, respectfully stationed, his seemingly unfocused eyes were actually sharp, observing his surroundings with intent, his posture slightly leaning forward, ready to respond to any disturbance with devastating force.


    "Tang Da, do you know why I want Chen Changwu to go to Qin Ind?" The young man suddenly turned and asked the middle-aged man.


    If Rose were here, she’d surely recognize that this young man was none other than Tang Qingyun, who had secretly left the Tang Family, now appearing without disguise.


    "Young Master, you n to use others to eliminate a target." The middle-aged man named Tang Da hesitantly replied.


    "Use others to eliminate?"


    Tang Qingyun chuckled, "Tang Da, if Sun Yaoyang, that failure, could kill the Lu Family’s genius, he wouldn’t just be part of Qin Ind’s Sun Family, but of the Northern Sun Family."


    "In truth, I sent Chen Changwu to Qin Ind for a very simple reason—just to give Lu Tianxing some fun. I’m curious whether the Lu Family’s genius is truly invincible, why a single Lu Tiankuang has oppressed our Tang Family, keeping us confined within Shu for over twenty years."


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