Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 614 - 624: The Big and Small Foxes

Dragon Gate, a power that had been inherited for a thousand years, and once in hand, it was undoubtedly like holding a cornucopia that laid golden eggs every day.

Even Ye Ling’s heart was moved, there was no helping it, you see, even though he was now a terrifyingly strong fighter at the Divine Infant Middle Stage, he absolutely couldn’t resist such a generous temptation right in front of his eyes.

Wang Tianhao looked at Ye Ling thinking and cracked a slight smile, rose to his feet, and patted Ye Ling on the shoulder, "If I were you, I definitely wouldn’t think twice."

"I chose you because you are strong and can lead Dragon Gate to even greater glory. Don’t overthink it, at least this isn’t a conspiracy against you. To put it bluntly, I reckon Dragon Gate doesn’t have the qualification to plot against you."

"As for within Dragon Gate, the younger generation I value are all too young, and the others just can’t become the master of Dragon Gate. You should know that if he doesn’t have the strength, pushing him into the position would only lead to failure."

Wang Tianhao laughed and then sat down on the chair, glancing at Cao Hong beside him, who then nodded and poured a full cup of tea.

"If you’re willing, toast this cup of tea to me, and however you slice it, I am kind of like your uncle, right?"

Wang Tianhao chuckled, and Ye Ling curled his lip, "Tsk tsk, everyone’s used to cussing ’your uncle,’ but today, look at this, I can’t even open my mouth after being taken advantage of."

"Come on, my ’Uncle’ Wang, let’s have this cup of tea, I accept this tiresome task!"

Wang Tianhao pointed at Ye Ling, "You little fox, you’ve got an advantage and now you’re playing cute. Working with you, I really have to be careful."

Ye Ling was momentarily stunned, then quickly patted his chest, "Hey, I say uncle, if you talk like that, it’s no fun at all. Who’s a little fox? If we go by that reasoning, doesn’t that make you the old fox?"

Wang Tianhao didn’t speak but pointed at Cao Hong, "How’s the investigation I asked you to do going?"

Cao Hong looked at Wang Tianhao and then at Ye Ling, "Master, word has come from there; the Bitter Clan has already started searching for the hiding place of their ancient ancestor, hoping to awaken him with their blood."

"Ancient ancestor? The Bitter Clan? What do you mean by that?"

Ye Ling was taken aback, what was this about? Was he going to get tangled up in some nonsense just as he was about to join Dragon Gate?

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Wang Tianhao nodded, saw the confusion in Ye Ling’s eyes, and patted his hand, "Kid, you should be aware, for a big force like Dragon Gate, having a few enemies is very normal."

"That, I want to ask, what is this Bitter Clan? And who is their ancient ancestor?"

Ye Ling was eager to know, just great, indirectly he had made another enemy for himself.

"Oh, the Bitter Clan, they are a branch of the thirteen vampire princes, nothing to be concerned about. Their strongest member is just at the Golden Core Late Stage, they’re like ants to you, right?"

Hearing Wang Tianhao speak so highly of him, Ye Ling immediately stood tall and proud, damn, that went without saying. Golden Core Late Stage guys, he didn’t even need to bother, why not just send Ao Hongchen, that old lecher?

"Mmm, in their conflicts with Dragon Gate, they have always been at a disadvantage. These shameless races, when they can’t beat us, they think of involving their ancient ancestor, really, I wonder if they have any shame left at all."

"Oh right, their ancient ancestor, you must have heard of him, Cain, have you heard of him?"

Upon hearing this name, Ye Ling instantly froze, Cain? Damn you, I’ve boarded a thief ship! "

"Old Wang! Your grandpa! I quit! You’re freaking kidding me, right? Cain, that’s the progenitor of the vampire clan. If he were still around, damn it, he would have become a god long ago!"

"Fight? Fight my ass, it would be neater to just stick my neck out and let him bite them off one by one, why even bother resisting!"

Damn it, Cain, when he was in the Immortal Realm, Ye Ling had heard of this notorious old rascal, a very famous big devil of the Heavenly Realm, damn an Immortal Emperor level existence for sure.

If he comes out, why bother fighting? Just go and die.

Wang Tianhao was taken aback, Hey, hey, you young man, why are you swearing? Don’t you know how to respect the old and love the young? Who are you even talking to when you start cursing out of the blue? I despise you!

"Don’t rush me, that’s a character from mythology, where do you find someone like that? If they really bring out Cain, I think God won’t be far from appearing either, after all, they’re archenemies, archenemies ya’ know!"

Upon hearing Wang Tianhao say this, Ye Ling took a deep breath, "I’m telling you, Cain really exists, but he’s not on Earth. However, it’s not out of the question that he has an incarnation that can come down."

"So, you all better be careful. As for me, I’d better beat a retreat."

As he spoke, Ye Ling was about to leave when Wang Tianhao suddenly froze and stood up, grabbing hold of Ye Ling’s clothes: "Hey, hey, you scoundrel, how can you be so disloyal?"

"Loyal? How much is loyalty worth these days? Damn it, my life is more important!"

Ye Ling said disdainfully. If that old geezer really came down, he feared he would have no other option but to save Xuan Nu and the others. Damn it, he was just not on the same level.

Wang Tianhao’s eyes immediately widened: "You son of a bitch! Fine, go on, get out!"

"I always thought that handsome men usually keep their word and have a strong sense of responsibility. Heh, seems like I was wrong about you!"

"With a face like yours, you’re also the kind who runs at the sight of an enemy. Forget it, even if Cain himself comes, is my Dragon Gate supposed to be afraid of him?"

"At worst, we earn ourselves a noble name dying for a righteous cause!"

After speaking, Wang Tianhao, fuming with rage, sat down on a stool, and Ye Ling immediately widened his eyes, "Damn it! Stop messing around, for crying out loud. Look at how handsome I am; you should be able to tell my character from my good looks!"

"It’s just Cain, for ****’s sake! If he dares to show up, I’ll cripple him! I’ve got some errands to run first. We’ll talk more later!"

Wang Tianhao chuckled and pointed at Cao Hong, "Go, follow your new Sect Leader and get to work. All our forces in the Baowan area, get moving and make it look good!"

"You old fox!"

Ye Ling gritted his teeth and said.

On the side, Wang Tianhao gestured dismissively, "Ah, it’s you who’s the little fox!"

Cao Hong, witnessing both men, trembled inwardly. Damn it, a pair of old foxes, each one more cunning than the last, with such deep schemes.

Sitting in a villa at the edge of downtown, a crow was seated on a sofa, his body still wrapped in bandages; his ribs had been broken in three places by Ye Ling.

Taking a heavy drag from his cigarette, the crow’s eyes gleamed with a chilling light, "I’m saying, Huo Long, tsk, tsk, can I take it as you trying to screw me over?"

Across from the crow, in addition to a dozen fierce-looking lackeys, there was Huo Long, trembling all over.

After hearing the crow’s words, Huo Long was startled, "Boss, don’t mess around. We’re not just sworn brothers who have burned yellow paper and beheaded chickens!"

"Then tell me, who should I hold responsible for my losses today?"

The crow stood up, walked over to Huo Long, his mouth curling into a slight smirk, a cold smile on his face.