When this was said, everyone present knew that this female Demon Hunter was implicitly mocking Su Xiyan.
Not only the Demon Hunters of Su City, even many Demon Hunters from other places also knew that there was a Su Xiyan in Su City who, under the powerful pressure of the Demon King, had never been hurt at all and had retreated completely safely.
Everyone was also guessing what kind of relationship the breathtakingly beautiful Su Xiyan had with that powerful Demon King?
The eyes of everyone present focused on Su Xiyan.
There was no expression on her exquisitely beautiful face. She lightly raised her eyes, stared straight at the weird female Demon Hunter, and gave a cold snort: "If you have something to say, you can say it directly. I'm not in the mood to beat around the bush with you."
"If you are not convinced, you are welcome to come and challenge me at any time."
After she said this, no one present dared to say more.
The strongest Demon Hunter in Su City was not undeservedly famous.
That female Demon Hunter came up with a lame excuse, smiling awkwardly, and explained a bunch: "I...I didn't mean it that way. You misunderstood. I just... I don't even know how to explain it to you. Anyway, I'm just stupid with words and can't speak well... There's no way..."
What kind of nonsense was this?
Su Xiyan was professional at mocking green teas: "If you're stupid with words then shut your mouth! If you can't speak well then keep your mouth shut!"
"If you can't bear to make a move, I don't mind helping."
After saying that, Su Xiyan just slightly raised her hand, and that female Demon Hunter immediately retreated in fright again and again, even her breathing was careful.
Originally, Su Xiyan was still thinking about how to vent the arrogance of these people. She didn't expect a silly female Demon Hunter to hit the gun by herself. Now that was good - killing the chicken to warn the monkeys, no one else dared to question Su Xiyan anymore.
At least on the surface, no one dared to stare at Su Xiyan with strange eyes anymore.
No matter what, it was not up to these people to mock and ridicule her.
Su Xiyan held the folder distributed at the meeting in one hand, stepped on high heels and left the conference room.
She had a tall figure, and every curve was exquisite. Especially that pair of long legs, she walked elegantly!
Her legs were 1.8 meters long, but her aura was 2.8 meters!
With the style of a glamorous big sister, plus an icy cold temperament like a glacier, Su Xiyan looked as if she was a snow lotus on the peak that could only be gazed at from afar, not daring to get close.
Compared to the 1.5-meter little loli Su Xiyan, Cheng Xinran's little short legs were running like the wind, before she finally caught up with the tall and glamorous big sister Su Xiyan.
"Pant pant~~ Xiyan wait for me!"
Cheng Xinran patted her chest as she gasped for breath, finally catching up with Su Xiyan. The two got in the car together.
Su Xiyan started the car, her eyes tranquil.
Cheng Xinran seemed to have something to say to Su Xiyan. Her little lips moved, but in the end she did not speak.
While driving the car, Su Xiyan asked: "Xinran, if you have something to say, just say it!"
Cheng Xinran hesitated for a moment, and still said: "Xiyan, do you know who the new head of the Su City Demon Hunters is?"
Su Xiyan's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Who is it? Didn't they say the official orders haven't been issued yet?"
"Don't forget who I am! I'm Cheng Xinran, the cutie in the Su City Demon Hunters with the fastest and most accurate intelligence and information!" Cheng Xinran pouted, "As for little rumors and first-hand news, I'm definitely the first to know."
Su Xiyan casually asked, "Okay, cutie Cheng Xinran, what reliable news do you want to leak to me?"
Cheng Xinran looked at Su Xiyan solemnly, "Xiyan, I heard... the new boss is... is..."
"It's your dad."
The words had just been spoken when Su Xiyan's expression changed drastically. She slammed the brakes!
Cheng Xinran banged her little head violently: "Xiyan, pay attention to safety! If I had known you would react so much I wouldn't have told you."
Su Xiyan could no longer maintain her calm expression. She urgently parked the car at the roadside, then grabbed Cheng Xinran's arm and asked again, "Xinran, are you saying my dad will come back to Su City to take control of this chaotic situation?"
Cheng Xinran nodded earnestly, "Yeah! Yes! The top-level internal meeting has decided. I guess the order will be officially issued soon."
"If... if Chen Shuo really is the Demon King hidden in Su City... then..."
Worry was written all over Cheng Xinran's cute round face.
Su Xiyan's father, Su Yuanying, had already reached the Platinum Tier 3 level in the early years! He was only one chance away from reaching the Legendary Realm that all Demon Hunters dreamed of reaching.
The ranking system of Demon Hunters was that, before reaching Platinum Tier 3, one could increase their ranking by hunting vampires.
However, upon reaching Platinum Tier 3, just hunting vampires would no longer lead to any further breakthroughs. One had to come upon a special chance in order to break through to the Legendary Realm.
That was why Legendaries could become Legendary. It was so rare and precious that it became the goal that all Demon Hunters struggled towards in their lives.
Su Xiyan did not answer Cheng Xinran. She restarted the car and sent Cheng Xinran home first before driving back to school.
All the way, there was no expression on Su Xiyan's cold face. Her pupils were like an abyss that one could not see the bottom of, unable to guess what she was thinking.
Previously, Su Xiyan was not worried about Chen Shuo. She reckoned that even if Chen Shuo was the hidden Demon King, it did not matter. It would be even better if he was the Demon King, because with the Demon King's formidable might, he would have no rivals in Su City, thus it would be even safer.
However, what Su Xiyan could never have imagined was that after Tang Zhiyuan stepped down from the position of the head of the Su City Demon Hunters, the one coming to take over would be Su Xiyan's father, Su Yuanying!
How dramatic could things get?
Su Xiyan's father Su Yuanying should be the Demon Hunter with the highest rank among all Demon Hunters now! However, he had been wandering outside looking for that so-called chance to break through to the Legendary Realm. Why would he suddenly come back to take charge of the Su City Demon Hunters?
If Chen Shuo really was the Demon King, wouldn't that mean he would clash with Su Xiyan's father, the Platinum Tier 3 Demon Hunter Su Yuanying?
Facing a powerful Platinum Tier 3 Demon Hunter, even if Chen Shuo was the Demon King, he probably wouldn't gain much advantage! Not only that, Su Yuanying had extremely rich combat experience and thorough understanding of vampires through research! After this analysis, Chen Shuo didn't really stand much of a chance.
What should be done?
Su Xiyan's white AMG stopped in the parking lot next to the school. She sat in the car for a very, very long time without getting off.
When she got out of the car again, the confusion in Su Xiyan's eyes had disappeared. In its place were calmness and determination!
During the time she spent sitting in the car, Su Xiyan had already figured out the corresponding strategy.
The two things to do next were:
First, use her connections among the Demon Hunters to investigate and protect Chen Shuo!
Second, win back Chen Shuo's affections again and clear up the misunderstanding between them.
Since her father had not yet come to take office in Su City, she should start with the second matter first!
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
