Leng Xuan smiled and nodded, bidding farewell to Dai Xinyue. Lying in bed, a hint of a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. When he thought of Huang Xiaojun, this fellow who opposed him at every turn, and Huang Jixiang with his bullying by throwing around his weight, he felt indignation rise in his heart. Since neither of them were good people, he felt no need to be polite to them; this ti, he had to teach them a profound lesson.
Moreover, he could use this opportunity to show just how strong the power he had recently advanced to truly was. Glancing at the thick night outside the window, he closed his eyes to conserve his strength and prepare for tomorrow’s operation.
The following night, Leng Xuan locked the door of the sickroom from the inside to prevent anyone from discovering his absence. Then, he opened the window and climbed out. He was on the sixth floor, a horrifying height for others—falling from here would spell certain death. But for Leng Xuan, it posed no danger at all; with a few easy leaps, he reached the ground.
Upon leaving the hospital, Leng Xuan hailed a taxi. He had gotten Huang Jixiang’s address from Dai Xinyue, so he headed straight to his destination for the evening.
After around twenty minutes, the taxi stopped at a manor. Leng Xuan got out of the car and looked at the huge estate that spanned thousands of square ters, letting out a cold laugh. To occupy so much land within Baiyun City indicated that Huang Jixiang’s wealth and influence were significant. Then, his eyes landed on a luxurious villa in the center of the manor, brightly lit, obviously Huang Jixiang’s residence.
Leng Xuan walked toward the manor, but as soon as he entered a five-ter periter, a man in a suit ran over and blocked Leng Xuan’s path, saying, "No unauthorized persons are allowed near here. Step back."
Leng Xuan frowned upon hearing the suit-clad man’s uncourteous words. Judging by his attire, he was clearly a bodyguard, just like Leng Xuan’s current profession. Leng Xuan didn’t waste words with him; he simply retreated. Now that he knew the manor was guarded by bodyguards, he would have to find another way in.
He found an inconspicuous spot and quietly observed the manor. Soon, he noticed a total of fifteen bodyguards patrolling the outer periter. He couldn’t help but sneer. Huang Jixiang took his life very seriously, having arranged for so many people to protect himself. It made him wonder how many more were hidden inside the manor.
After spending so ti getting acquainted with the layout of the manor, Leng Xuan began his move. The bodyguards perford their defense duties well, closely monitoring the entire periphery of the manor, ready to detect any disturbances.
Therefore, Leng Xuan decided to use a diversion tactic. He focused on the street lights surrounding the manor and, channeling his Spiritual Power into his hand, he flicked his finger and the bright light imdiately went out. He extinguished two more street lights in succession, and before long, this drew the attention of the bodyguards; five of them ran towards the damaged lights, while the other ten maintained their posts.
However, this was enough for Leng Xuan. He moved swiftly, sprinting toward the inside of the manor. Since his strength had increased, so had his speed, like a gust of wind, he easily slipped into the manor.
Although he had successfully infiltrated the manor, Leng Xuan didn’t let his guard down. He imdiately found a relatively concealed place to hide, knowing the manor surely had hidden guards, so he didn’t dare to move rashly.
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