The Retiree, Still Has A Way Home

Shock! Thrilling! Unbelievable!

The Nine Dragons Ascend, Protected by the Golden Dragon.

Is this something they can watch for free?

At this very moment.

All the viewers in the live stream were stunned.

The chat was going crazy.

As everyone knows, this is the era of martial warriors!

But! But what did they see?

A dragon!!

And not just one, but nine ice dragons and one golden dragon!

Is this still within the realm of martial warriors?

The viewership of Qin Luo and Su Muwan's perspective soared rapidly, topping the charts in no time.

In the official live stream room.

Li Mingyuan adjusted his glasses. Under the light, his lenses reflected a glare.

His eyes were slightly narrowed as he gazed at the scene on the screen.

Such abilities, such cultivation.

Su Muwan... you indeed are like us...

A Transcender!

Otherwise, how could you have obtained such a groundbreaking cultivation technique?

This was clearly moving beyond the bounds of martial warriors, stepping into the next realm.

Heh, perfect.

Li Mingyuan sat quietly, his expression unreadable.

The purpose of this competition was to collect your combat data!

Su Bailian was dumbstruck. She quickly turned to the screen showing Su Muwan's rapidly rising popularity.

The chat kept scrolling, and everyone was in a state of shock.

"Wait! Wait!"

Su Bailian hastily turned to the camera, nervously pulling out her TikTok follow QR code and pointing at herself, "I! I am Su Muwan's sister!"

"Please follow me, family!!"

Yan Qiuyue and Alicia glanced at Su Bailian, who was trying to cash in, with a mix of annoyance and disbelief.

Then they turned back to the screen showing Su Muwan.

Yan Qiuyue took a deep breath, her expression slightly stiff: "Although I knew Muwan's cultivation was high, but...."

Alicia continued, "But I never expected it to be this high..."

The two exchanged glances. The internet was buzzing with rumors that Su Muwan had stepped beyond the Peak Realm Late Stage and into the Return to Simplicity Realm.

This... now it seems the rumors were true?

If so, then this competition is already decided.

In Jiang City.

As Qin Luo's arrogant voice rang out.

All the martial warriors looked up towards the sky.

And when they saw the nine lifelike ice dragons, and the Ice Throne they were towing, their expressions slowly turned grim.

"Is this a joke...?"

"This is fake, right? How are we supposed to play this?"

"Who suggested we come here to ambush Su Muwan?"

"Isn't it what you said? Getting famous with one battle... This is what you call getting famous?"

The group of martial warriors who had banded together to come to Jiang City were pale, all considering retreat.

The rumors about Su Muwan uniting Jiang City with a single glance and defeating the Peak Realm Late Stage were indeed true!

Inside a building.

A group of red-robed contestants hid behind a stone pillar. Being at a higher altitude, they could clearly feel the overwhelming pressure from Su Muwan and Qin Luo.

One of them looked at the middle-aged man leading them: "Boss, what do we do? Are we really going to turn in our bracelets?"

"......"

The middle-aged man remained silent for a moment, then coldly said, "Fool, if we hand it over, doesn't that mean we've wasted our time?"

"This competition is being broadcast globally. Whether the Blood Hand Sect makes a name for itself all depends on tonight!"

"Since the plan to ambush Su Muwan is no longer feasible."

"Then...."

The middle-aged man glanced around, his voice heavy: "We immediately leave Jiang City. Even if she's Su Muwan, she can't possibly find all of us!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

In the sky.

Qin Luo stood on the head of the golden dragon. After delivering his threat,

He raised his hand slightly.

Hum!

A black mist surged towards the sky, like liquid, gathering and spinning until, in everyone's view,

It transformed into a..... number!

"10?"

All the viewers and martial warriors lurking in Jiang City were puzzled.

The next second, Qin Luo's voice echoed once more.

"This is a warning to the unwanted fish hiding in Jiang City, on my lady's territory."

"You have ten seconds to drop your bracelets and exit the competition with dignity."

"After ten seconds...."

As Qin Luo spoke, he smiled faintly, lightly stepping onto the Ice Throne beside Su Muwan.

His lips curled, standing slightly behind Su Muwan, teasingly adding: "My lady will obliterate all of your cultivations, without exception."

As his words fell.

The camera moved to focus on Su Muwan's face.

In this state.

Su Muwan's aura was icy, with each strand of hair carrying a wintry chill.

Her skin was flawless, like snow, and her features were exquisitely sculpted, exuding an innate nobility and aloofness.

Her eyes were like two deep, frigid lakes, devoid of warmth.

Around her Ice Throne, nine ice dragons circled the night sky, their heads raised high, as if proclaiming Su Muwan's unassailable status and authority in Jiang City.

In this moment.

Su Muwan swept her gaze across the camera and slowly spoke:

"Those who exit now may still find their way."

"Those who stay... die."

Everyone: !!

The entire city of Jiang City was shaken by these words, and the lurking martial warriors were also deeply unsettled.

At this moment, no one cared about the rule that forbade killing.

Because they all realized!

This person is Su Muwan!

The one who does as she pleases, throwing people into the sea to feed the sharks!

Who would she care about the rules?

Inside the building.

The loyal subordinates were enraged, cursing loudly: "Arrogant! So arrogant!!"

And the black mist began to count down.

"10..."

"Just a Su Muwan! How dare she go against the alliance?!"

"9..."

"Exactly! What does she mean by leaving now or dying? Does she think she's some local emperor?"

"8..."

"It's the 21st century, do you think a few threats will make us flee?"

"7..."

"That black mist is probably Qin Luo's doing, right?"

"6...."

"Hocus pocus! They're actually scared! Otherwise, why would they spew so much nonsense and make so many special effects?"

"5...."

"That's right!"

"Boss, what do you think?"

"4....."

"Boss, say something, even though we wanted to leave just now, Su Muwan is too infuriating! Our Blood Hand Sect isn't made of cowards!"

"3..."

Meanwhile.

As the leader of the Blood Hand Sect, he had been staring at the countdown in the sky from the beginning.

His pupils dilated, his hands clenched tight.

Listening to his subordinates' shouting, and the nearing zero on the countdown.

Whether they fought Su Muwan or not, they would make a name for the Blood Hand Sect!

But...

But...

"2...."

Renown is one thing, but they couldn't lose their lives over it, could they?

So!

"Shut up!"

The leader of the Blood Hand Sect took a deep breath, and in everyone's shocked gaze, slowly removed his bracelet and tossed it to the ground.

"We're all withdrawing from the competition!"

"1....."

"Time's up."

"Then...."

As the countdown ended.

Qin Luo's eyes faintly glimmered.

He smirked, his palm facing upwards, and said: "Time to start the hunt, Lady."

With the words spoken.

Hum——!

Like a flood, the shadow energy poured out from his palm.

In the darkness.

Qin Luo's shadow ability extended countless fine threads of shadow.

Spreading like a spider's web in all directions, they connected with every martial warrior in Jiang City with pinpoint accuracy.

Under the moonlight, the dense web of shadow threads connecting everyone was like an intricate positioning chain, leaving no one invisible.

The martial warriors who were just observing and hadn't discarded their bracelets: "???"