They arrived — Jang Zhihao and his crew — ten Hummer off-road vehicles, twenty drivers plus bodyguards, fully loaded with daily necessities, a large quantity of tools and supplies, truly having everything imaginable.
Shui Miao originally wanted to pull Jang Zhihao and the other two aside to inform them about what had just happened and ask for their advice. However, when he saw the mixed crowd they had brought along — a motley group of dubious characters — Shui Miao changed his mind. With so many people, it would be hard to keep things quiet. He made an excuse, sending them to Xiao Li’s place to pick up some vegetables and telling everyone to meet back here in twenty minutes.
Jang Zhihao and his group dared not disobey Shui Miao’s suggestion. With twenty minutes pressing upon them, they quickly led the convoy toward Xiao Li’s location.
Jiang Zhihao and his crew had arrived—ten Hummer SUVs, twenty drivers and bodyguards, vehicles packed with daily necessities and a massive amount of tools and supplies. They seemed to have everything one could possibly need.
Shui Miao had initially planned to pull Jiang Zhihao and the other two aside to explain what had just happened and ask for their advice. But when he noticed the mixed and rather dubious crowd they had brought along, he changed his mind on the spot. Too many people meant too many mouths, and secrets could easily leak. So he made an excuse, suggesting they head over to Xiao Li’s place to pick up some vegetables and regroup there in twenty minutes.
Not daring to oppose Shui Miao’s suggestion, and pressed for time, Jiang Zhihao and his team quickly led the motorcade toward Xiao Li’s location.
Still rattled by the recent incident, Shui Miao had momentarily forgotten about the spatial artifacts he had collected from the Huangquan Treasure Vault and stored in his Shengyuan Ring. He hurriedly asked Wang Yong to drive him back. There, he retrieved an ordinary spatial artifact, used it to store the several corpses, summoned Xiao Hei to clean up the bloodstains, and then rushed back to the car.
Fortunately, most villagers were away working in the city during the day, leaving only the elderly behind. Even though gunshots had rung out earlier, the older folks simply assumed it was firecrackers and didn’t pay it much mind.
“Xiao Shui, that ring of yours is amazing!” Wang Yong exclaimed as he drove, having seen Shui Miao make the bodies disappear. He itched to get his hands on a similar artifact but wasn’t sure how to bring it up.
Shui Miao responded with a noncommittal “Hmm,” then added, “Let’s not talk about this again. Pretend it never happened.”
“Got it, I understand.” Wang Yong nodded repeatedly. He knew there would be plenty of time to bring it up later.
Lin Qing’er and Lin Feiyan were waiting at the village entrance. A few elderly onlookers watched from a distance but didn’t approach to ask questions.
As the taxi pulled over and Shui Miao waved them over, Lin Qing’er and Lin Feiyan quickly got in.
Once the windows were rolled up, Shui Miao said, “I’ve taken care of everything over there. I don’t want any complications or extra trouble, so let’s just act like nothing happened. Also, Sister Lin, please call and cancel the ambulance to avoid any unnecessary hassle.”
“Okay, I’ll do it right now.” Lin Qing’er immediately picked up her phone to make the call.
As soon as she ended the call, Lin Feiyan anxiously asked, “But there were three people over there. How did you handle it? You didn’t… put them in the trunk, did you?”
“Heh, stored them in a treasure,” Wang Yong chimed in excitedly.
Shui Miao frowned. “Lin Feiyan, why are you still bringing this up? I did this for your own good.” After all, Lin Feiyan had essentially killed two people. If caught, she’d face a lifetime in prison, if not execution.
“I… I was wrong.” Lin Feiyan paused, realizing her mistake, and quickly lowered her head in apology.
Wang Yong also looked embarrassed, scratching his head and pretending to flip through a storybook.
After a brief silence, Lin Qing’er turned to Shui Miao and asked, “Shui Miao, I won’t thank you with empty words, but are you and the others going on a trip?”
“Not exactly. I plan to take them into the mountains to search for dragon veins and such. You know I’m into feng shui, and feng shui masters naturally enjoy wandering through the mountains.” Shui Miao spoke without much enthusiasm, still troubled by his inability to harness his immortal power.
Lin Qing’er bit her lip gently and sighed in relief. “As unbelievable as it all seems, my heart finally feels at peace. I want to take my father’s ashes back home, settle matters with the company, and then… start anew with a clear mind.”
“Are you really planning to go back?” Shui Miao asked, furrowing his brow.
Lin Qing’er smiled slightly and blinked. “Yes! Now that everything’s resolved, I need to return my father’s ashes. No matter what, I have to finish observing the mourning period for him first.”
“Sis, I’ll go back with you. From now on, I’ll listen to everything you say,” Lin Feiyan quickly added.
“Okay, that sounds good.” Lin Qing’er nodded at Lin Feiyan, then turned back to Shui Miao. “Shui Miao, if you’re traveling, why not consider Taiwan? I could be your guide.”
“I’ll visit if I get the chance,” Shui Miao replied softly before sighing. “But for now, I want to find my grandfather first. It’s been almost half a year since I last saw him. You go back, and call me once you’ve sorted everything out.”
After some thought, Shui Mui decided to ask Bai Feng and the fox demon Qi Mei to protect Lin Qing’er. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to rest easy.
Immediately, he communicated with Bai Feng and Qi Mei through mental transmission. As his sworn sisters, they agreed without hesitation, happy to help.
Shui Miao also asked them to bring enough spirit stones to avoid interrupting their cultivation.
Lin Qing’er then called Da Shuang, asking her to personally handle the matter of Old Master Lin’s remains.
Shui Miao also summoned Bai Feng and Qi Mei.
The farewells were brief.
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The ten Hummer SUVs sped down the highway in a formidable line, making quite the impressive sight.
For Jiang Zhihao and his group, this was nothing. Even ten helicopters would have been a small matter. But they were obedient disciples, doing exactly as their master instructed without question.
“Tsk tsk, Shui Miao, you’re really moving up in the world. All these wealthy bosses follow you around like lackeys. Ten bulletproof SUVs, each worth millions, trailing behind my taxi. Hah! So satisfying!” Wang Yong, cynical and resentful of the rich, couldn’t help but feel a sense of schadenfreude.
Shui Miao shook his head with a faint smile and continued studying the map in his hands.
The road ahead was smooth and easy to navigate. About three hundred miles west of Zhonghai City was a place called Ox Head Mountain. Beyond that, the roads would become much rougher.
Shui Miao estimated that his grandfather was somewhere near the Kunlun Mountains. At their current pace, it would take over ten days to get there. If his grandfather was truly in trouble, this speed wouldn’t be enough.
As Shui Mui pondered over the map, considering whether to head directly to the airport and take a flight, Wang Yong began cheerfully humming a vulgar tune.
Wang Yong’s frivolity and restlessness grated on Shui Miao’s nerves.
Annoyed, Shui Miao once again dwelled on his inability to use his immortal power. With Bai Feng absent and three disciples—all high-profile businessmen—to look after, the risk of kidnapping or other troubles was high. He needed to find a quiet place to cultivate and see if he could restore his abilities.
The taxi was hardly conducive to focused cultivation.
So Shui Miao asked Wang Yong to pull over.
“Godfather, I need to discuss something with Jiang Zhihao. I’m going to the car behind.” Without waiting for a response, Shui Miao grabbed the map and got out.
Seeing Shui Miao exit, Jiang Zhihao quickly stepped out of his vehicle as well.
Shui Miao headed straight for the third car—Jiang Zhihao’s personal SUV.
He explained that he needed a quiet environment to cultivate. Jiang Zhihao immediately had the bodyguards in the car switch to the taxi.
Jiang Zhihao took the passenger seat, and the motorcade resumed its journey.
Wang Yong had no choice but to quiet down. The burly bodyguard now sitting beside him was clearly displeased about being downgraded from a luxury SUV to a taxi, and his expression was terrifying. Wang Yong swallowed hard, feeling as though he were suffering a living hell.
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Settling comfortably into the spacious car, Shui Miao glanced at the driver and was startled to realize it was a woman—and her silhouette looked familiar.
“Sister Lin Xue?”
It suddenly clicked—who else could it be but Lin Xue?
“Haha! Shui Miao, finally recognized me, huh?” Lin Xue took off her sunglasses, snapped her fingers, and smiled sweetly at Shui Miao through the rearview mirror. “I’m not a cop anymore. Guess who I beat up?”
Shui Miao’s eyes narrowed. “Could it be Yao Jun from the Provincial Department?”
“Hah! Smart! I left him disabled—he’s still recovering in the hospital.” Lin Xue snapped her fingers again and pursed her lips. “But I lost my job as a cop. Thankfully, Miao Yi is safe now, and I’m doing fine on my own. Driving for Boss Jiang, I’ve got food, drinks, and a place to stay. Life’s pretty good.”
“Oh! I had no idea you knew my master! If I’d known, I would never have let you drive!” Jiang Zhihao exclaimed, unaware of Lin Xue’s past as a police officer. He only knew she came from a martial arts school, was exceptionally skilled in combat, and could easily take down several men.
“It’s fine, driving suits me,” Lin Xue said breezily, waving off Jiang Zhihao’s concern.
Shui Miao shook his head. “Sister Lin Xue, you could’ve been more considerate. After we parted last time, I heard nothing from you. You started working for my disciple but never came to see me?”
“Pfft, you have some nerve saying that!” Lin Xue retorted, speaking like a seasoned old-timer. “Miao Yi and I looked for you several times—either you were nowhere to be found, or your phone was off. Otherwise, I’d have definitely gone to your Chen Group. At the very least, you could’ve made me a manager, right?”
“Haha, true enough.” Shui Miao couldn’t help but doubt the sincerity of her words.
The Lin Xue he remembered was rough around the edges but principled—unlikely to assault a superior like Yao Jun. Moreover, he had helped her solve a major case before; she should have been promoted, not demoted. Perhaps she was here on a case—or maybe she was after Wang Yong.
“Well, Sister Lin Xue, I’m not feeling too well. I’m going to practice some breathing exercises for a bit.”
After some thought, Shui Miao decided it was better not to speak freely in front of Jiang Zhihao. Cultivating in silence seemed the wiser choice.
“Sure, we’ll talk later…” Lin Xue also seemed relieved. She put her sunglasses back on and focused on driving.
About five hundred meters behind the motorcade, a black sedan followed. Inside, a sharp-eyed female police officer put down her communicator and turned to the older officer beside her. “Captain, Shui Miao is in one of the cars. He seems to be Jiang Yinghao’s master. What should we do?”
“Heh, I was hoping he’d be there.” The older officer was none other than the former head of the Huanghai City Criminal Police Team, now promoted to deputy captain of the Provincial Criminal Police Team. He was still leading the investigation into the stolen artifacts from the ancient tomb.
Fortunately, during the day most villagers had gone to work in the city, leaving few people behind. Even though gunshots had erupted earlier, the elderly villagers simply assumed someone was setting off firecrackers and didn’t think much of it.
“Xiao Shui, that ring of yours just now was amazing!”
Jiang Zhihao and his crew had arrived—ten Hummer SUVs, twenty drivers and bodyguards, vehicles packed with daily necessities and a vast array of tools and supplies. They seemed to have everything one could possibly need.
Shui Miao had initially intended to pull Jiang Zhihao and the other two aside to explain what had just happened and ask for their advice. But when he noticed the mixed and dubious backgrounds of the people they had brought along, he changed his mind on the spot. With so many mouths, secrets were hard to keep. So he made an excuse, suggesting they head over to Xiao Li’s place to pick up some vegetables to take with them and reconvene there in twenty minutes.
Not daring to disobey Shui Miao, Jiang Zhihao and his team hurried off with the motorcade toward Xiao Li’s, pressed for time.
In the heat of the moment after the incident, Shui Miao had forgotten that his Sacred Origin Ring still contained unused spatial artifacts retrieved from the Nether Treasure Vault. He quickly asked Wang Yong to drive him back. There, he took out an ordinary spatial artifact, stored the several corpses inside, summoned Xiao Hei to clean up the bloodstains, and then rushed back to the car.
Fortunately, most villagers were away working in the city during the day, leaving only the elderly behind. Even though gunshots had rung out earlier, the older folks simply assumed it was firecrackers and didn’t pay it much mind.
“Xiao Shui, that ring of yours is amazing!” Wang Yong exclaimed as he drove, having witnessed Shui Miao make the bodies disappear. He itched to get his hands on a similar artifact but wasn’t sure how to bring it up.
Shui Miao gave a noncommittal “Hmm” and said, “Let’s not talk about this again. Pretend it never happened.”
“Got it, I understand.” Wang Yong nodded repeatedly. He knew there would be plenty of time to bring it up later.
Lin Qing’er and Lin Feiyan were waiting at the village entrance. A few elderly onlookers watched from a distance, curious but not approaching.
As the taxi pulled over and Shui Miao waved them over, Lin Qing’er and Lin Feiyan quickly got in.
Once the windows were rolled up, Shui Miao said, “I’ve cleaned everything up over there. I don’t want any complications or extra trouble, so let’s just act like that never happened. Also, Sister Lin, please call off the ambulance to avoid any fuss.”
“Alright, I’ll do it now.” Lin Qing’er immediately picked up her phone to make the call.
As soon as she hung up, Lin Feiyan anxiously asked, “But there were three people—how did you handle it? You didn’t put them in the trunk, did you?”
“Heh, stored them in a treasure,” Wang Yong chimed in excitedly.
Shui Miao frowned. “Lin Feiyan, why are you still bringing this up? I did this for your own good.” Lin Feiyan had essentially killed two people. If caught, she’d face execution or life in prison.
“I—I was wrong.” Lin Feiyan paused, realizing her mistake, and quickly bowed her head in apology.
Wang Yong also looked embarrassed, scratching his head and pretending to read a storybook.
After a moment of silence, Lin Qing’er turned to Shui Miao and asked, “Shui Miao, I won’t thank you with empty words, but are you and the others going on a trip?”
“Not exactly. I plan to take them into the mountains to search for dragon veins and such. You know I’m into feng shui, and feng shui masters love wandering around mountains.” Shui Miao spoke without much enthusiasm, still troubled by his inability to harness immortal energy.
Lin Qing’er bit her lip gently and sighed softly. “As unbelievable as it all seems, my heart finally feels at peace. I want to take my father’s ashes back home, settle matters with the company, and then… then pull myself together and start my life anew.”
“Are you really planning to go back?” Shui Miao asked with a frown.
Lin Qing’er smiled slightly and blinked. “Yes! Now that everything’s resolved, I need to return my father’s ashes. No matter what, I’ll finish observing filial piety for my dad first.”
“Sis, I’ll go back with you. From now on, I’ll listen to everything you say,” Lin Feiyan quickly added.
“Okay, that’s good!” Lin Qing’er nodded at Lin Feiyan, then turned back to Shui Miao. “Shui Miao, if you’re traveling, why not consider Taiwan? I could be your guide.”
“I’ll visit if I get the chance,” Shui Miao replied softly before sighing. “But right now, I want to find my grandfather first. It’s been almost half a year since I last saw him. You go back, and call me once you’ve sorted everything out.”
After some thought, Shui Mui decided to ask Bai Feng and Fox Demon Seventh Sister to protect Lin Qing’er. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to rest easy.
Immediately, he communicated telepathically with Bai Feng and Fox Demon Seventh Sister. As his sworn sisters, they agreed without hesitation, happy to help.
Shui Miao asked them to bring enough spirit stones to avoid interrupting their cultivation.
Lin Qing’er then called Da Shuang, asking her to personally bring people to handle Old Master Lin’s remains.
Shui Miao also summoned Bai Feng and Fox Demon Seventh Sister.
The farewells were brief.
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The ten Hummer SUVs sped down the highway in a formidable line, exuding an air of dominance.
To Jiang Zhihao and his group, this was nothing. Even ten helicopters would have been a small matter.
But they were obedient disciples—whatever their master said, they did without question.
“Tsk tsk, Shui Miao, you’re really moving up in the world. All these wealthy bosses follow you like lackeys. Ten bulletproof SUVs, each worth millions, trailing behind my taxi—how satisfying!” Wang Yong’s cynical nature revealed a hint of class resentment.
Shui Miao shook his head with a faint smile and continued studying the map in his hands.
The road ahead was smooth and easy to navigate. About three hundred miles west of Zhonghai City was a place called Ox Head Mountain. Beyond that, the roads would become much rougher.
Shui Miao estimated that his grandfather was near the Kunlun Mountains. At their current pace, it would take over ten days to get there.
If his grandfather was truly in trouble, this speed wouldn’t be enough.
As Shui Mui pondered over the map, considering whether to head directly to the airport and take a flight, Wang Yong began cheerfully humming a vulgar tune.
Wang Yong’s frivolity and restlessness grated on Shui Miao’s nerves.
Annoyed, Shui Miao again thought about his inability to harness immortal energy. With Bai Feng absent and three disciples—all wealthy businessmen—to look after, the risk of kidnapping or other troubles was high. He needed a quiet place to cultivate and see if he could restore his abilities.
The taxi was hardly conducive to focused cultivation.
So Shui Miao asked Wang Yong to pull over.
“Godfather, I need to discuss something with Jiang Zhihao. I’m going to the car behind.” Without waiting for a response, Shui Miao grabbed the map and got out.
Seeing Shui Miao exit, Jiang Zhihao also quickly stepped out of his vehicle.
Shui Miao headed straight for the third car—Jiang Zhihao’s personal vehicle.
He explained that he needed a quiet environment to cultivate. Jiang Zhihao immediately had the bodyguards in the car move to the taxi.
Jiang Zhihao took the passenger seat, and the motorcade resumed its journey.
Wang Yong had no choice but to quiet down. The burly bodyguard now sitting beside him, displeased about being moved from a luxury car to a taxi, wore an intimidating scowl. Wang Yong swallowed hard, feeling as though he were suffering unbearable torment.
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Settling comfortably into the spacious car, Shui Miao glanced at the driver and noticed the familiar figure from behind.
“Sister Lin Xue?”
It suddenly struck him—who else could it be but Lin Xue?
“Haha! Shui Miao, you finally recognized me!” Lin Xue took off her sunglasses, snapped her fingers, and gave Shui Miao a sweet smile through the rearview mirror. “I’m not a cop anymore. Guess who I beat up?”
Shui Miao’s eyes narrowed. “Could it be Yao Jun from the Provincial Department?”
“Ha! Smart! I left him disabled—he’s still in the hospital,” Lin Xue said with another snap of her fingers and a smirk. “But I lost my job as a cop. On the bright side, Miao Yi is safe now, and I’m doing fine on my own. I’m driving for Boss Jiang now—got food, drinks, and a place to stay. Life’s pretty good.”
“Wow! I had no idea you knew my master. If I’d known, I wouldn’t have let you drive!” Jiang Zhihao exclaimed, unaware of Lin Xue’s past as a police officer. He only knew she came from a martial arts school, was exceptionally skilled in combat, and could easily take down several men.
“It’s fine, driving suits me,” Lin Xue said casually, waving a hand at Jiang Zhihao.
Shui Miao shook his head. “Sister Lin Xue, you’re something else. After we last parted, I heard nothing from you or Miao Yi. You started working for my disciple but didn’t even come see me?”
“Hey, you’re one to talk!” Lin Xue retorted, her tone blunt and boyish. “Miao Yi and I looked for you several times—either you were nowhere to be found, or your phone was off. Otherwise, I’d have gone to your Chen Corporation. At the very least, you could’ve made me a manager, right?”
“Haha, true enough.” Shui Miao felt somewhat skeptical about Lin Xue’s story.
The Lin Xue he remembered was rough around the edges but principled—unlikely to assault Yao Jun. Moreover, he had helped her solve a major case before; she should have been promoted, not impulsively attack a superior. Perhaps she was here on a case, or maybe she had her sights on Wang Yong.
“Well, Sister Lin Xue, I’m not feeling too well. I’m going to practice some qi cultivation for a bit.”
After some thought, Shui Miao felt certain topics were best discussed without Jiang Zhihao present. Rather than struggle through awkward conversation, he decided to focus on cultivating his qi.
“Sure! We’ll catch up later…” Lin Xue also seemed relieved, putting her sunglasses back on and focusing on driving.
About five hundred meters behind the motorcade, a black sedan followed. Inside, a sharp-eyed female officer put down her communicator and turned to the older officer beside her. “Captain, Shui Miao is in one of the cars. He seems to be Jiang Zhihao’s master. What should we do?”
“Heh, I was hoping he’d be there,” the older officer replied. It was none other than Captain Lin, formerly of the Huanghai City Criminal Police Brigade, now deputy captain of the Provincial Criminal Police Brigade. He was still leading the investigation into the stolen artifacts from the ancient tomb.
Shui Miao simply grunted in response and said, “Don’t mention this again. Pretend it never happened.”
“I get it, I really do.”
Wang Yong nodded repeatedly. He knew there would be time later to bring it up again.
Lin Qing’er and Lin Feiyan were waiting at the village entrance.
A few elderly villagers were also standing nearby, curiously watching from afar but not approaching to inquire.
The taxi stopped. Seeing Shui Miao waving, Lin Qing’er and Lin Feiyan quickly got into the car.
After rolling up the windows, Shui Miao said, “I’ve taken care of everything over there. I don’t want any unnecessary trouble. Let’s just pretend nothing happened. Also, Lin Jie, please call to cancel the ambulance. We don’t want any extra complications.”
“Okay, I’ll call right away.” Lin Qing’er immediately took out her phone.
As soon as she hung up, Lin Feiyan anxiously asked, “There were three people over there. How did you handle them? Surely you didn’t hide them in the back of the car?”
“Hehe, hidden inside a treasure item,” Wang Yong excitedly replied.
Shui Miao frowned slightly. “Lin Feiyan, why are you still talking about this? I did this for your own good.” Lin Feiyan had essentially killed two people. If caught, even if not sentenced to death, she would likely spend the rest of her life in prison.
“I… I’m sorry,” Lin Feiyan stammered, realizing her mistake and quickly lowering her head in apology.
Wang Yong also looked awkward, scratching his head and deliberately picking up a story magazine to read.
The car was quiet for a short while before Lin Qing’er turned to Shui Miao and said, “Shui Miao, I won’t say any thanks, but are you and them going on a trip?”
“Not exactly. I plan to take them into the mountains to search for dragon veins and such. You know I’m into feng shui; a feng shui master naturally loves wandering through mountains.” Shui Miao’s tone lacked enthusiasm, as he was still troubled by his inability to use his immortal powers.
Lin Qing’er gently bit her lip, then exhaled softly. “Although it’s hard to believe, I’ve finally resolved my inner turmoil. I want to take my father’s ashes back, settle company affairs, and then… gather my strength and start anew.”
“Are you really going back?” Shui Miao asked, frowning slightly.
Lin Qing’er smiled gently and winked. “Yes! Now that everything is settled, I’ll take my father’s ashes back. Whatever happens, I’ll first complete the mourning period for my father.”
“Sis, I’ll go back with you. From now on, I’ll listen to you for everything,” Lin Feiyan quickly added.
“Okay, great!” Lin Qing’er nodded at Lin Feiyan and then turned to Shui Miao. “Shui Miao, if you’re going on a trip, maybe you could consider going to Taiwan. I could be your guide.”
“I might go there someday,” Shui Miao nodded lightly, sighing softly. “But right now, I want to find my grandfather first. I haven’t seen him in nearly half a year. You go back. Once you’re settled, give me a call.”
After careful consideration, Shui Miao decided he must ask Bai Feng and the fox demon seventh sister to protect Lin Qing’er. Otherwise, he really couldn’t feel at ease.
Immediately, Shui Miao used his mind to send a message and communicate with Bai Feng and the fox demon seventh sister.
When a younger sibling has a request, an older sister naturally won’t step back. They readily agreed, more than happy to help.
Shui Miao asked them to bring sufficient spirit stones so their cultivation wouldn’t be affected.
Jiang Zhihao and his crew had arrived—ten Hummer SUVs, twenty drivers and bodyguards, vehicles packed with daily necessities and a vast array of tools and supplies. They seemed to have everything one could possibly need.
Shui Miao had initially intended to pull Jiang Zhihao and the other two aside to inform them of what had just happened and seek their advice. However, upon noticing the mixed and dubious backgrounds of the people they had brought along, Shui Miao changed his mind on the spot. With so many people around, secrets were hard to keep. He made an excuse, suggesting they go to Xiao Li’s place to pick up some vegetables to take with them, and reconvene at the same spot in twenty minutes.
Not daring to disobey Shui Miao, Jiang Zhihao and his team hurriedly led the motorcade to Xiao Li’s location, pressed for time.
In the heat of the moment after the incident, Shui Miao had forgotten that his Sacred Origin Ring still contained unused spatial artifacts retrieved from the Netherworld Treasure Vault. He quickly asked Wang Yong to drive him back. There, he took out an ordinary spatial artifact, stored the several corpses inside, and summoned Xiao Hei to clean up the bloodstains and other traces. Then, he hurriedly got back into the car and left.
Fortunately, most villagers were away working in the city during the day, leaving only the elderly behind. Even though gunshots had rung out earlier, the older folks in the village simply assumed it was firecrackers and paid it no mind.
“Xiao Shui, that ring of yours is amazing!” Wang Yong exclaimed as he drove, having witnessed Shui Miao make the bodies disappear with the ring. He itched to own such a artifact himself but wasn’t sure how to bring it up.
Shui Miao responded with a noncommittal “Hmm,” then added, “Let’s not talk about this again. Pretend it never happened.”
“Understood, I get it.” Wang Yong nodded repeatedly, thinking to himself that there would be plenty of time to bring it up later.
Lin Qing’er and Lin Feiyan were waiting at the village entrance. A few elderly men and women were also nearby, watching from a distance out of curiosity but not approaching to ask questions.
The taxi pulled over, and at Shui Miao’s signal, Lin Qing’er and Lin Feiyan quickly got in.
Once the windows were rolled up, Shui Miao said, “I’ve taken care of everything over there. I don’t want any complications or extra trouble, so let’s just act like that never happened. Also, Sister Lin, please call and cancel the ambulance to avoid any unnecessary hassle.”
“Alright, I’ll do it right now.” Lin Qing’er immediately picked up her phone to make the call.
As soon as she hung up, Lin Feiyan anxiously asked, “But there were three people over there. How did you handle it? You didn’t put them in the trunk, did you?”
“Heh, stored them in a treasure,” Wang Yong replied excitedly.
Shui Miao frowned. “Lin Feiyan, why are you still bringing this up? I did this for your own good.” Lin Feiyan had, after all, effectively killed two people. If caught, she would face execution or life imprisonment.
“I… I was wrong.” Lin Feiyan paused, realizing her mistake, and quickly bowed her head in apology.
Wang Yong also looked embarrassed, scratching his head and ears before deliberately picking up a storybook to read.
The car fell silent for a moment before Lin Qing’er turned to Shui Miao and asked, “Shui Miao, I won’t thank you with empty words. Are you and the others going on a trip?”
“Not exactly. I plan to take them into the mountains to search for dragon veins and such. You know I’m into feng shui, and feng shui masters naturally enjoy wandering through mountains.” Shui Miao spoke without much enthusiasm, still troubled by his inability to harness immortal energy.
Lin Qing’er bit her lip lightly and sighed softly. “As unbelievable as it all seems, my heart finally feels at peace. I want to take my father’s ashes back home, settle matters with the company, and then… then pull myself together and start my life anew.”
“You’ve really decided to go back?” Shui Miao asked, furrowing his brow.
Lin Qing’er smiled slightly and blinked. “Yes! Now that everything’s resolved, I need to return my father’s ashes. No matter what, I’ll observe the mourning period for my dad first.”
“Sis, I’ll go back with you. From now on, I’ll listen to everything you say,” Lin Feiyan chimed in eagerly.
“Okay, that’s good!” Lin Qing’er nodded at Lin Feiyan, then turned back to Shui Miao. “Shui Miao, if you’re traveling, why not consider going to Taiwan? I could be your guide.”
“I’ll visit if I get the chance,” Shui Miao replied softly before sighing. “But for now, I want to find my grandfather first. It’s been almost half a year since I last saw him. You go back home, and call me once you’ve sorted everything out.”
After some thought, Shui Mui decided to ask Bai Feng and Fox Demon Seventh Sister to protect Lin Qing’er; otherwise, he wouldn’t feel at ease. Immediately, he communicated with them through mental transmission.
As his sworn sisters, they agreed without hesitation, happy to help.
Shui Mui advised them to bring enough spirit stones to avoid interrupting their cultivation.
Lin Qing’er then called Da Shuang, asking her to personally bring people over to handle Old Master Lin’s remains.
Shui Mui also summoned Bai Feng and Fox Demon Seventh Sister.
The farewells were brief and uneventful.
※※※
The ten Hummer SUVs sped down the highway in a formidable line, an impressive sight.
For Jiang Zhihao and his group, this was nothing out of the ordinary. Even ten helicopters would have been a small matter.
But they were obedient disciples, doing exactly as their master instructed without question.
“Tsk tsk, Shui Miao, you’re really moving up in the world. All these wealthy bosses follow you like disciples. Ten bulletproof SUVs, each worth millions, trailing behind my taxi—how satisfying!” Wang Yong, cynical and resentful of the rich, couldn’t help but feel a sense of vindication.
Shui Miao shook his head with a faint smile and continued studying the map in his hands.
The road ahead was smooth and easy to navigate. About three hundred miles west of Zhonghai City was a place called Ox Head Mountain. Beyond that, the roads would become much rougher.
Shui Miao estimated that his grandfather was somewhere near the Kunlun Mountains. At their current pace, it would take over ten days to get there.
If his grandfather was truly in trouble, this speed would not suffice.
As Shui Miao pondered over the map, considering whether to head directly to the airport and take a flight, Wang Yong began cheerfully humming a vulgar tune…
Wang Yong’s frivolity and restlessness grated on Shui Miao’s nerves.
Agitated, Shui Miao once again dwelled on his inability to harness immortal energy. With Bai Feng absent and three disciples—all prominent businessmen—to look after, the risk of kidnapping or other troubles was high. He needed to find a quiet place to cultivate and see if he could restore his ability to wield immortal energy.
The taxi was clearly not conducive to focused cultivation.
So, Shui Miao asked Wang Yong to pull over.
“Godfather, I need to discuss something with Jiang Zhihao. I’m going to the car behind.” Without waiting for a response, Shui Miao grabbed the map and got out.
Seeing Shui Miao exit, Jiang Zhihao also quickly stepped out of his vehicle.
Shui Miao headed straight for the third car, Jiang Zhihao’s personal vehicle.
He informed Jiang Zhihao that he needed a quiet environment for cultivation. Jiang Zhihao immediately had the bodyguards in the car move to the taxi.
Jiang Zhihao took the passenger seat, and the motorcade resumed its journey.
Wang Yong had no choice but to quiet down, as the seat beside him was now occupied by an imposing black-clad bodyguard. The bodyguard, displeased at having to move from a luxury car to a taxi, wore a particularly intimidating expression. Wang Yong swallowed hard, feeling as though he were suffering unbearable torment.
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Settling comfortably into the spacious car, Shui Miao glanced at the driver and was startled to realize it was a woman—and her silhouette looked strikingly familiar.
“Sister Lin Xue?”
It suddenly dawned on him—who else could it be but Lin Xue?
“Haha! Shui Miao, you finally recognized me!” Lin Xue took off her sunglasses, snapped her fingers, and smiled sweetly at Shui Miao through the rearview mirror. “I’m not a police officer anymore. Guess who I beat up?”
Shui Miao’s eyes narrowed. “Could it be Yao Jun from the Provincial Department?”
“Ha! Smart! I left him disabled, and he’s still recovering in the hospital.” Lin Xue snapped her fingers again and pursed her lips. “But I also lost my job as a cop. Thankfully, Miao Yi is safe now, and I’m doing fine on my own. I’m driving for Boss Jiang now—food, shelter, and all—living quite freely.”
“Oh my! I had no idea you knew my master. If I’d known, I would never have let you drive!” Jiang Zhihao exclaimed, unaware that Lin Xue had been a police officer. He only knew her as a martial arts school graduate, exceptionally skilled in combat, who could easily take down several men.
“It’s fine, driving suits me,” Lin Xue said breezily, waving off Jiang Zhihao’s concern.
Shui Miao shook his head. “Sister Lin Xue, you’re something else. After we last parted, I heard nothing from you. You went to work for my disciple but didn’t bother to look me up?”
“Hey, you’re one to talk!” Lin Xue retorted, speaking like one of the guys. “Miao Yi and I looked for you several times, but either you were nowhere to be found or your phone was off. Otherwise, I’d have definitely gone to your Chen Corporation. At the very least, you’d have to give me a manager position, right?”
“Haha, true enough.”
Shui Miao couldn’t help but doubt the truth of Lin Xue’s words.
The Lin Xue he remembered was rough around the edges but principled—unlikely to assault Yao Jun. Moreover, he had helped her solve a major case before; she should have been promoted, not acting on impulse to attack a superior. Perhaps she was here on a case—or maybe because of Wang Yong.
“Well, Sister Lin Xue, I’m not feeling too well. I’m going to practice some breathing exercises for a while.”
After some thought, Shui Miao felt that certain topics were best discussed without Jiang Zhihao present. Rather than struggle through awkward conversation, he decided to focus on cultivating his energy.
“Sure! We’ll talk later…” Lin Xue also seemed relieved, putting her sunglasses back on and continuing to drive.
About five hundred meters behind the motorcade, a black sedan followed. Inside, a beautiful female police officer put down her microphone and turned to the older officer beside her. “Captain, Shui Miao is in one of the cars. He seems to be Jiang Yinghao’s master. What should we do?”
“Heh, I’m glad he’s there,” the older officer replied. It was none other than Captain Lin, formerly of the Huanghai City Criminal Police Brigade and now deputy captain of the Provincial Criminal Police Brigade, still leading the investigation into the stolen artifacts from the ancient tomb.
Shui Miao also summoned Bai Feng and the fox demon seventh sister.
The parting details need not be elaborated.
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Ten Hummer off-road vehicles lined up in a row, speeding down the highway, exuding an overwhelming aura.
For Jang Zhihao and his crew, this was nothing special. Even ten helicopters would be a piece of cake.
But they were obedient disciples, following orders without question.
“Tsk tsk, Shui Miao, you’re really doing well for yourself. So many wealthy big bosses are following you like underlings. Ten armored off-road vehicles, each worth millions, all following behind my taxi like excited puppies. Haha! It’s really satisfying!” Wang Yong, who was always critical of the rich, was clearly enjoying the irony.
Shui Miao smiled faintly, shaking his head slightly, and continued studying the map in his hands.
The road ahead was smooth and easy to traverse. Three hundred li west of Zhonghai City lay the Niu Tou Mountain. Beyond that mountain, the roads would become much more difficult.
Shui Miao estimated his grandfather might be near Kunlun Mountain. At the current speed, it would take at least ten days to reach there.
If his grandfather was indeed in trouble, this pace would be far too slow.
As Shui Miao was contemplating the map, wondering whether he should go directly to the airport and take a flight, Wang Yong began cheerfully humming a risqué tune…
Wang Yong’s frivolous behavior made Shui Miao feel increasingly annoyed.
As his irritation grew, Shui Miao couldn’t help but think about his current inability to summon his immortal powers, the absence of Bai Feng, and the need to take care of his three apprentices — all wealthy entrepreneurs. If any of them were kidnapped, it would be a major problem. Therefore, he needed to find a quiet place to practice cultivation and see if he could restore his ability to use his immortal powers.
Clearly, the taxi was not a suitable place for focused cultivation.
Therefore, Shui Miao asked Wang Yong to pull over to the side of the road.
“Godfather, I need to discuss something with Jang Zhihao. I’m going to the back car,” Shui Miao said, not waiting for Wang Yong’s response before grabbing the map and getting out.
Seeing Shui Miao get out, Jang Zhihao quickly followed suit.
Shui Miao walked directly to the third car — Jang Zhihao’s personal vehicle.
Shui Miao informed Jang Zhihao that he needed a quiet environment to cultivate. Jang Zhihao immediately asked the bodyguards inside the car to switch to the taxi.
Jang Zhihao took the front passenger seat, and the convoy resumed its journey.
Wang Yong had no choice but to keep quiet, as his seatmate was now a very muscular black-clad bodyguard. The bodyguard was clearly unhappy about switching from a luxury car to a taxi, his expression particularly intimidating. Wang Yong swallowed hard, feeling as if he were enduring a living hell.
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Shui Miao settled comfortably inside the car, lifting his gaze to the driver and realizing it was a woman, whose back looked very familiar.
“Lin Xue Jie?”
Shui Miao immediately recognized her — who else could it be but Lin Xue?
“Haha! Shui Miao, you finally recognized me!” Lin Xue removed her sunglasses, snapped her fingers, and smiled sweetly at Shui Miao through the rearview mirror. “I’m not a police officer anymore. Guess who I beat up?”
Shui Miao’s eyes sparkled. “Not the Provincial Department’s Yao Jun, right?”
“Ha! Smart! I left him disabled, and he’s still in the hospital recovering.” Lin Xue snapped her fingers again, smirking. “But I also lost my job as a police officer. Still, Miaoyi is safe now, and I’m doing fine on my own. Now I’m driving for Boss Jang. I have food, drink, and shelter — life is pretty comfortable.”
“Wow! I had no idea you knew my master. If I had known, I definitely wouldn’t have let you drive,” Jang Zhihao said. He didn’t know Lin Xue used to be a police officer. He only knew she came from a martial arts school, was particularly skilled in combat, and could easily beat several strong men.
“No problem. Driving is fine.”
Lin Xue waved her hand casually toward Jang Zhihao.
Shui Miao couldn’t help shaking his head. “Lin Xue Jie, you really weren’t considerate. After we parted ways last time, I heard nothing from you. You went to work for my apprentices but didn’t even come find me?”
“Pfft, you still have the nerve to say that!” Lin Xue waved her hand, speaking like a tough guy. “Miaoyi and I specially came looking for you several times. We couldn’t find you, your phone was always unreachable. Otherwise, I would definitely have gone to your Chen Group. At the very least, you should have given me a managerial position, right?”
“Haha, that’s true.”
Shui Miao felt a bit doubtful about Lin Xue’s words.
In Shui Miao’s memory, although Lin Xue was rough and bold, she had strong principles and wouldn’t likely attack Yao Jun. Moreover, she had helped solve a major case last time, so she should have been promoted instead of impulsively attacking her superior. Perhaps she had come here for another case, or maybe she had come for Wang Yong.
“Well then, Lin Xue Jie, I’m feeling a bit unwell. I’ll practice some qi cultivation for a while.”
After thinking it over, Shui Miao felt some things were better left unsaid in front of Jang Zhihao. Instead of awkwardly explaining, he decided to practice his cultivation first.
“Okay! We’ll chat later…”
Lin Xue also exhaled in relief, put her sunglasses back on, and continued driving.
Five hundred meters behind the convoy, a black car followed. Inside, a beautiful female police officer glanced sideways, put down the handset, and turned to the older officer beside her. “Captain, Shui Miao is actually in the car too. He seems to be Jang Yinghao’s master. What should we do?”
“Heh, I was hoping he’d be here.”
The older officer was none other than Lin Captain from Huang Hai City’s Criminal Investigation Unit. Now serving as deputy captain of the provincial criminal investigation team, he was still leading the investigation into the theft of cultural relics from ancient tombs.
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