Chapter 362: Chapter 361 Coiling Silk Hand
In an abandoned thermal power plant, Zhuge Wei looked down from the highest point of the building, keeping an eye on the surroundings.
Zhuge Hong’s gaze held traces of weariness as she gloomily looked at the unconscious Yang Wen on the ground, her mind a complete mess.
During their last encounter on that private island, she had clearly seen Zhang Yunlong right before her eyes, yet she was powerless to do anything but watch those people take Zhang Yunlong away again.
Afterwards, they drifted at sea for several days on a makeshift raft before encountering a cruise ship. After disembarking, and upon confirming that the Sun Family was truly unable to track down the International Madman group, at Zhuge Wei’s suggestion, the two made their way to Divine Continent Country.
Zhuge Hong harbored no intent to harm the comatose Yang Wen, but to rescue her man, she had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure.
What if that speculation was true?
"It must be true, otherwise..."
Zhuge Hong’s thoughts reached this point and she became frustrated and anxious.
So many days had passed, and she still had no idea whether Zhang Yunlong was alive or how much he had suffered.
If Yang Fei had nothing to do with those who had kidnapped Zhang Yunlong, then she truly had no leads and didn’t know how to rescue Zhang Yunlong.
"He’s here!"
Suddenly, Zhuge Wei’s voice reached her ears.
Zhuge Hong’s spirits lifted as she looked in the direction Zhuge Wei was pointing.
Straining her eyes, she indeed saw a taxi stop and drop off a person before turning around and leaving, after which a figure was quickly approaching their way.
Observing the person’s swift and feather-light steps, it was clear that he was a powerful martial arts master.
Zhuge Hong, with renewed vigor, said, "Uncle Wei, I’ve heard that this person is a strong practitioner of the Innate Realm. Yunlong couldn’t gain any advantage over him. Are you confident?"
Zhuge Wei proudly said, "The Innate Realms of the outside world are no different from the Energy Transformation Realm to me. As long as this young fellow isn’t in the late-stage of the Innate Realm, I’m confident I can take him down. Moreover, with you providing backup, he won’t be able to cause any trouble."
Zhuge Hong felt greatly reassured and said, "Hmm, I’ve heard that his combat strength is extraordinary when he joins forces with Yanyang. Now that he has come alone, we should be able to easily capture him."
"Even if he has nothing to do with those who took Yunlong, we must kill this young fellow today. He has messed up our plans," Zhuge Wei said with a cold gaze.
Zhuge Hong hummed in agreement, clearly sharing the same sentiment.
In her opinion, if it weren’t for this guy opposing the Zhang Family every step of the way, Zhang Yunlong wouldn’t have targeted him and the International Madman Organization wouldn’t have taken the chance to capture Zhang Yunlong.
"I’m here."
Just then, Yang Fei’s icy voice entered their ears.
Zhuge Hong snorted, "We’ve been waiting for you for a long time. You’re smart not to bring Qin Yanyang with you."
"Are you afraid of facing both my spouse and me together?"
Yang Fei’s voice traveled from afar and as the last word echoed, he appeared before them like an apparition, rushing up to the building.
Zhuge Hong and Zhuge Wei were both startled.
This guy is so fast.
Most importantly, his appearance instantly compelled a great sense of oppression on them, as if the world revered him, involuntarily instilling a willingness to submit.
Zhuge Wei was privately alarmed.
This aura was almost indistinguishable from those ancient creatures of the Hidden Sect.
Such a young man, could he really possess the strength of those dozen or so ageless beings from the Hidden Sect?
But as soon as this thought emerged, Zhuge Wei dismissed it.
Impossible.
That was the true Divine Travel Realm, the Divine Power Realm where merely a thought could kill. How could someone so young have reached such a level?
Yang Fei’s gaze first fell on Yang Wen, who had fainted to the side. Noticing her breath was steady and appeared to have fallen into a drug-induced coma, he was immediately relieved.
"You directly called out my name earlier. Did you know I would come to find you?" Zhuge Hong watched Yang Fei and asked in a cold voice.
Yang Fei did not answer but instead counter-questioned, "Why did you kidnap my sister, and what do you want with me?"
"Is the kidnapping of Zhang Yunlong related to you?" Zhuge Hong was only concerned about Zhang Yunlong’s situation and asked.
Yang Fei coldly said, "His abduction has nothing to do with me. That day, with so many people present, although I stood opposed to Zhang Yunlong, I did not partake in his kidnapping."
"Are you truly unrelated to this matter?" Zhuge Hong stared at Yang Fei and inquired.
Yang Fei shook his head, "Hmm, it has nothing at all to do with me, Yang Fei."
It was the International Madman Organization’s doing, and even if the person who ordered it was Madman King Tang, what has that got to do with me, Yang Fei?
Zhuge Wei snorted suddenly, "Boy, do you think we are three-year-old children? There are no such coincidences in this world. If you have no relation to the people who kidnapped Zhang Yunlong, why would they choose that day to strike? Moreover, given Zhang Yunlong’s cultivation realm, he could not have been easily taken away. According to the situation at the time, he had been poisoned. Prior to that, he had fought with you and as far as I know, you are skilled in medical arts, even somewhat proficient in poison techniques. Hence, Zhang Yunlong’s poisoning stemmed from your confrontation."
Yang Fei laughed, "That day Zhang Yunlong was my opponent. In combat with him, I naturally gave it my all. It’s reasonable that I used poison during our engagement. As for the International Madman Organization suddenly appearing to abduct him, that’s his misfortune."
Zhuge Hong’s eyes flashed coldly and she huffed, "Whether or not you’re related to this matter, if it weren’t for your poisoning of him, he wouldn’t have been kidnapped. So, today, you are doomed to die."
Yang Fei glanced at her and said coldly, "Then why waste any more words?"
Zhuge Wei’s expression changed drastically, and he shouted loudly, "Hong’er, be careful!"
As he spoke, his figure flashed, positioning himself in front of Zhuge Hong.
Yang Fei pressed forward aggressively, appearing before Zhuge Wei like a phantom and struck with a palm.
Zhuge Wei met it with a palm of his own.
"Bang!"
Their palms collided, releasing two explosive forces against each other.
The next instant, just as Zhuge Wei was inwardly shocked, his expression drastically changed.
Another violent force surged like a tidal wave.
"Tide! You... you are the Fatty Taoist’s disciple?" Zhuge Wei spat blood, directly blown away by Yang Fei’s palm.
Zhuge Hong’s pupils contracted, and her expression turned grave.
She hadn’t expected Yang Fei to launch an attack, nor did she expect that Uncle Wei could not even withstand a single move from Yang Fei before being sent flying.
Uncle Wei possessed the strength of the mid-stage Innate Realm, so how could he not prevail against this young man in a one-on-one fight?
Amid her shock, Zhuge Hong roared and reached towards Yang Fei through the air, "Coiling Silk Hand!"
In an instant, void power surged wildly, weaving like countless strands enshrouding Yang Fei from all sides.
In the void, dust particles were gathered by these strands of force, slicing them apart.
It was like an enormous invisible net that covered the entire space, shredding it into innumerable tiny pieces.
Yang Fei’s pupils narrowed, his expression turning a shade more serious.
This woman possesses such strong telekinesis.
In the Innate Realm, one could harness the power elements between heaven and earth for their own use.
Previously, the Innate Realm experts Yang Fei had encountered only knew how to attack with their formidable personal cultivation, neglecting the control of the powers between heaven and earth.
Yet now, Zhuge Hong could control the power of heaven and earth to this extent, truly remarkable.
This is the real Innate Realm.
Though surprised, Yang Fei nonetheless snorted coldly.
His gaze firmed as he exclaimed, "Trivial skill, break!"
As the word ’break’ fell, an incredibly strong divine thought stormed towards Zhuge Hong’s sea of consciousness in her brain.
Spurt!
Zhuge Hong cried out, a mouthful of thick blood spewing out, her face as pale as paper, filled with shock and terror.