At this mont, with the news from Snow Country spreading rapidly, the entire Underworld was in turmoil.
If only a small portion of well-inford forces paid attention before, now, all organizations had shifted their focus onto the land of Snow Country.
The higher-ups of the Secular World and the other seven countries of the Martial Alliance that had participated in the Godslaught War were stunned, and they quickly connected for an online video conference at the first opportunity!
Representing White Country, the head of the Martial Alliance spoke in the video, "Everyone, you must have heard about what happened in Snow Country. The rumors say Ling Beiming has returned. What do you all think?"
The Black Alliance was the Martial Alliance of White Country; the aliases for the martial alliances of different countries varied slightly. Normally, Snow Country's Martial Alliance was referred to as the Asia Alliance, and there were others like the West Alliance, German Alliance, and so forth.
As the representative from Wuyou Country, the head of the India Alliance pondered before speaking, "I've received information that a group of rcenaries infiltrated Snow Country's territory and attacked the Ninja Villages of Yinghe and Koga. It's said that these two clans were almost completely slaughtered!"
Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the video beca oppressively tense, even through the screen.
Taking a deep breath, the representative from Fasi Country, the head of the West Alliance, spoke gravely, "Is this Ling Beiming's way of throwing down the gauntlet upon his return? Next, it will probably be our turn!"
"Wait a minute, Ling Beiming was blown up on Burial God Island two years ago, and there was no chance of survival.
I want to know whether this person is real or an imposter!" expressed the representative from Dewan Country, the head of the German Alliance, with a conflicted expression.
"Don't rush, haven't you heard that before noon today, Sima Tianhao is supposed to have a decisive battle with that Ling Beiming on the Summit of the Snow Country Iron Tower? We'll know by then," voiced the representative from Laima Principality, the head of the East Alliance somberly.
"I hope he is fake. I can't understand how he could have escaped death in that situation!
If it really is him, given his character, he certainly won't let us off the hook easily!" worriedly remarked the representative from Nanli Kingdom, the head of the Han Alliance.
"Let's not panic. After noon, everything will be clear!
However, arguing about authenticity now is pointless. Even if he is an imposter, it's obvious soone wants to take the opportunity to cause trouble.
Let's all prepare and stay united, keeping in touch at all tis!" stated the representative from England Duchy, the head of the Hawk Alliance, solemnly.
After a brief exchange, none of them felt at ease, and they quickly went offline to make arrangents, preparing for the worst.
Furthermore, Kern, Moses Manor, and all the major rcenary organizations were constantly monitoring the situation and news from Snow Country.
Especially the Top Ten rcenary Corps, who were very curious about which rcenary organization had infiltrated the Snow Country.
If they managed to leave this incident unscathed, their prestige would certainly rise in the Underworld, potentially becoming the number one rcenary organization.
Yet after the leaders of these rcenary organizations reached out to one another, they realized none was responsible, which led them to beco suspicious.
In a base on Asia Golden Sand Continent in Wuyou Country, a subordinate was standing beside Demon King Sam, respectfully reporting the latest news from Snow Country.
"Boss, the head of the Asia Alliance, Sima Tianhao, has announced that he will have a showdown with Ling Beiming at the Peak of the Iron Tower in Snow Country before noon today!
From what I can tell, it must be Ling Beiming. Who would have thought that he didn't die two years ago!" said the subordinate, Jack, with a sigh of surprise.
Upon hearing this, Sam took a deep breath. The reputation of a man lingers like the shadow of a tree. To say he had no fear of Ling Fan would be a lie.
"Boss, should we prepare as well, just in case..." Jack cautioned with a hint of concern.
"It doesn't matter, what of Ling Beiming? He's rely a legend exaggerated by the people. No matter how formidable, didn't he get blown up and vanish for two years?
If he doesn't provoke , that's fine, but if he dares to co, I'll make sure he regrets it!" Sam huffed coldly.
"You can go now. I have my plans. Keep an eye on the situation in Snow Country at all tis!"
"Yes, Boss!" Jack responded and then stepped back.
Gazing as Jack withdrew, Sam pondered for a mont, then picked up the phone and dialed a number.
In an ancient castle in England, the fireplace 'sizzled' with the crackling of burning wood, and in the dimly lit room, a handso middle-aged man held a glass filled with a deep red liquid.
Just as he was about to drink, an old-fashioned phone on the table rang.
"Hello, Sam, what do you need?" The middle man set down his glass of red liquid with a charmingly wicked smile on his face.
"Lord Brook, I might encounter so trouble here, and I was hoping for your assistance when the ti cos!" Sam spoke politely from the other end.
"Oh? You, too, are out of options? Tell more," the middle-aged man responded indifferently.
Sam took a deep breath, "You might not have paid attention to the recent situation in Snow Country, but rumors..."
At a prison in the suburbs of Santara Continent, Ais Duchy.
Lawson had just finished a phone call with a subordinate, feeling an uncontrollable excitent.
"Darling, this is the first ti I've seen you so happy, genuinely joyful!" Gina, wearing a sports bra and a miniskirt, had just stepped off a treadmill.
"Hehe, you don't understand, the glory of Two Kings and One Emperor shall continue to be sung!" Lawson drained his glass in one gulp.
The once glorious era of Two Kings and One Emperor was a sight to behold, but the Big-Bearded Genie had left them early, and later on, he himself was confined to this corner of the world, lingering on in a miserable existence.
Calls from within the Underworld had been long heard, demanding the removal of the two kings!
As the old saying goes, 'The new waves of the Yangtze River push forward the old waves', it is only natural for the new to replace the old, albeit sowhat lancholic!
But Beiming once swore that as long as he lived, no one could take the place of the Two Kings.
Although many expressed their dissatisfaction, they were powerless to change it.
So, even though the Genie had passed and he was imprisoned, as long as Ling Beiming was alive, their legend would still exist in the martial world!
Two years ago, when he learned that Ling Fan had perished on Burial God Island, he got completely drunk, and had since then been living in a daze.
With Beiming's death, the era of Two Kings and One Emperor had co to a definitive end, to the extent that a year ago, the new king, Sam, erged out of nowhere and declared that he would take Genie's place.
This made Lawson utterly disheartened, relying only on alcohol and mories to cherish the forr glory. It was only after eting Gina that he regained so vitality!
"Darling, I think I might be pregnant!" Gina covered her mouth, feeling sowhat uncomfortable.
"Smash!"
The glass fell from Lawson's hand and shattered on the ground.
"You... what did you say?" Lawson froze, his face soon turning red with excitent.
"Hahaha, double happiness, double happiness indeed. I never thought my life, Lawson's life, would have a second spring!" Lawson trembled with excitent.
"You're too careless, you need to rest properly, especially after the run you just did. The first three months are the most critical, be careful not to stress the fetus!" Lawson, full of concern, quickly helped Gina to the bed.
"Don't be so nervous, it's just a suspicion, not necessarily a certainty!" Gina sighed and said to Lawson who looked utterly anxious.
"No room for negligence, absolutely no room for negligence!" Lawson's face blossod into a smile.
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