Meng Po held the Golden Buddha, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Buddha Lord, Buddha Lord..."

The Golden Buddha could no longer hear Meng Po's cries.

He squinted his eyes, looking at the eastern sea.

On the sea surface, a hint of dawn gradually spread, becoming brighter.

The morning glow reflected off the sea.

In the rose-red horizon between water and sky, the Golden Buddha seemed to see the young, beautiful woman again in front of him.

Her full moon-like face showed a kind and gentle smile.

"Sister knows you're better than them. You are the bravest."

"Don't give up on yourself. Sister believes you will become an incredible man, a towering figure."

"Does it still hurt? Let sister blow on it for you."

...

In a daze, the Golden Buddha seemed to transform back into the skinny, dark little boy from thirty years ago.

The little boy had fallen to the ground, pushed by older kids for grabbing a bag of cookies.

The hard cement floor had scraped his knees, causing them to bleed.

And the cookies he had managed to snatch had been stepped on, turning into crumbs.

He seemed to see the beautiful, gentle woman extending a hand toward him.

Her white hand shone with a kind and warm light.

Her encouragement and gentleness made the boy feel as if.

He had the whole world in his hands again.

The Golden Buddha stared blankly ahead, grinning, and instinctively reached out his hand.

He wanted to grasp that fair, tender, spring onion-like hand within the halo.

The Golden Buddha maintained this reaching posture, stopping his breath.

The mighty overlord of the underworld.

Thus ended his legendary life.

The sun finally broke free from the sea, rising from the point where water met sky.

The Three Swords, Yan Wuxin, Qiu Yidao, and the Five Ghost Kings all stood up, surrounding the Golden Buddha.

No one spoke, everything was silent.

Beneath the yacht, the water rippled with a splashing sound.

Someone dove deep into the sea, then swam towards the shore.

That person's hair was soaking wet, but his features were still distinguishable.

A high nose, a bull-like thick neck, and yellow-brown eyes like a hawk.

The Dragon King's Envoy!

It turned out that after being injured, this guy did not leave but lurked under the yacht.

The Dragon King's Envoy's face flashed a cruel smile.

"So, the Nine Extremes have always been hidden within the Sun Family in Shan Province."

"Golden Buddha, I'll send your old lover down to accompany you."

He held his breath and swam over five hundred meters from the sea bottom before surfacing.

Under the yacht, a rubber dinghy was tied up.

This was originally brought by the Three Swords.

The Dragon King's Envoy untied the rope of the rubber dinghy.

He jumped into the driver's seat, ignited the engine,.

The rubber dinghy immediately cut through the waves, racing towards the shore.

On the yacht's deck, the Three Swords and others heard the sound of the rubber dinghy and were all taken aback.

Yan Wuxin shouted in alarm.

"It's bad, the White Dragon Envoy heard Buddha Lord's last words. He must be heading to the Sun Mansion in the provincial capital."

"Old Lady Sun is in danger!"

Almost everyone present realized the gravity of the situation.

Everyone became flustered.

"Quickly request Yang Fei to support the Sun Mansion. Only he can stop the White Dragon Envoy."

The first thing the Three Swords thought of was Yang Fei.

He immediately looked through the Golden Buddha's phone.

Only the Golden Buddha had Yang Fei's phone number.

The Three Swords turned on the Golden Buddha's phone and indeed found Yang Fei's contact information.

He hurriedly called.

The phone rang twice with the beeping sound of a dial tone.

Then Yang Fei's solemn voice came through: "Hello?"

"Mr. Yang Fei, this is Three Swords."

The situation was urgent, so the Three Swords got straight to the point.

He recounted what happened on the yacht and then implored Yang Fei.

"Mr. Yang Fei, we need your help."

Even with Yang Fei's adaptability, he was shocked into silence by this startling news.

"What did you say, the Golden Buddha is dead, and the enemy is going after the Sun Family in the provincial capital?"

"Mr. Yang Fei, please help us. This is Buddha Lord's dying wish."

"After this matter, whatever you say, we will do. Please."

The Three Swords, a Grandmaster of Transformation Strength with esteemed status.

This was the first time he had to humble himself to beg for help.

Yang Fei was stunned for half a minute before he fully understood the gravity of the situation.

He shouted anxiously like a drum on fire.

"So what are you waiting for, get your guys in the provincial capital to find a way to set the Sun Mansion on fire."

"What, set a fire?"

The Three Swords were taken aback.

He stammered: "I... I don't quite understand, Mr. Yang Fei."

"Fool, if there's a fire, the firefighters will surely go to put it out."

"No matter how vicious this Dragon King's Envoy is, he won't dare harm anyone in front of the firefighters, right?"

"By the time the fire is out, we should have arrived."

The Three Swords suddenly understood, but he was still somewhat confused.

"Why don't we just call the police immediately?"

Yang Fei cursed in frustration.

"With no evidence, why would the police believe you?"

"Besides, how can ordinary cops deal with a brute like the White Dragon Envoy? Just do as I say."

This time, the Three Swords was convinced and immediately asked Yan Wuxin to arrange for someone to set fire to the Sun Mansion.

Meanwhile, the others took a small boat to the shore.

They quickly drove towards the Sun Mansion.

The Pengwan Seaport was originally the export port for Shan Province.

The distance to the provincial capital Liucheng was only seventy to eighty kilometers.

From the highway, it was only about a thirty-minute drive.

The situation was extremely urgent.

In the Range Rover, Yang Fei asked Fan Yi to turn around and head straight to Liucheng at full speed.

In this battle, Mad Blade and Fan Yi had both been shot.

Although Xue Mingtai's private doctor had given them simple bandages, the pain was still excruciating.

As for Yang Fei himself, he was covered in injuries and in unbearable pain.

His internal organs were damaged by the Golden Buddha, burning with pain, and had not yet recovered.

But knowing the White Dragon Envoy intended to harm the Sun Family.

All three still rushed towards Liucheng without hesitation.

Even without their official status, they still thought of themselves as soldiers of the Evil Dragon Squad.

Counter-terrorism and maintaining stability was the inherent duty of the Evil Dragon Squad.

Half an hour later, the three finally arrived in Liucheng.

Liucheng was one of the ancient cities.

The prosperity of modern civilization and the ancient style of the city blended together, forming a unique cultural tourism atmosphere.

Yang Fei and the others had no time to appreciate Liucheng's scenery.

The three followed the GPS coordinates sent by the Three Swords and headed straight to the northwest side of the city.

They had only been driving through Liucheng for about fifteen minutes.

Suddenly, they saw thick smoke rising from the northwest, the fire lighting up half the sky.

Meanwhile, the sharp wailing of sirens echoed throughout the city.

Yang Fei and Mad Blade yelled: "Over there."

Fan Yi, who was driving, sped up, weaving through the streets.

Soon, they saw the left side of the old street ahead.

A large garden-style building was ablaze with fierce flames.

Seven or eight fire trucks were spraying a massive amount of water with high-pressure hoses to extinguish the fire.

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