After a mont, Si Xingye passed out due to suffocation.
The Rolls-Royce stopped by the roadside.
On the street, more than a dozen supercars lined up along the roadside.
Soone got out of the car, opened the back door, and carried the unconscious boy out.
Old Master Si seed to sense sothing and hurriedly removed the golden mask from the boy's hand.
He got out of the car, not even taking his cane this ti.
The black-clad bodyguards clustered around him, each one a Fourth Rank Ascender.
Ultimately, Old Master Si used divination to pinpoint a love hotel, and without hesitation, gestured for his n to storm in. On their way, they startled many guests, even giving the receptionist a fright.
He reached the top floor and saw a person at the end of the hallway.
It was soone carrying a large weapon bag, wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, with a mask on their face.
They were holding a device aid at the door's code lock, planning to break in.
Upon seeing soone approach, they were surprised.
"Old Master Si?"
The assassin seed taken aback and bowed slightly.
Old Master Si glanced at him, copper coin spinning in his hand, instantly divining his identity, and said calmly, "So it's Mr. Black Owl from the Jiang Family. I recall you're currently seeking to ascend to the Holy Land Level, so why are you here? Did our little young master offend you?"
Both being Ascenders of the sa rank, there was nothing to fear.
Moreover, his status in the Si Family wasn't sothing this person could compare to.
"Little young master Si?"
Black Owl seed puzzled for a mont, suspiciously looking at the door: "When I ca here, I heard there was an assassin attacking the young lady nearby, so I followed the trail here."
Faced with the Si Family, he dared not act recklessly.
He could only bow deeply again: "Apologies for the disturbance."
With that, he retreated a few steps, turned around, and left through another exit.
Old Master Si imdiately instructed in a low voice, "Watch him, see if he goes far."
Then he took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell.
A cold voice ca from inside the room: "Co in."
Old Master Si mustered the courage to push open the door and led his n inside.
He kept his head lowered to show his respect and submission, not daring to glance around from the corner of his eye.
His subordinates, carefully selected and rigorously trained, naturally wouldn't look around either.
They just vaguely sensed soone standing by the floor-to-ceiling window.
That person seed to be holding soone in their arms.
"Did you do everything I asked?"
Gu Jianlin gazed at the night through the floor-to-ceiling window. In fact, he had been planning to teleport away because facing a Sixth Rank Overlord Path, he might be entangled for so ti before being able to kill them.
And during that ti, it would be enough for people from The Order of the Hidden to surround them.
Old Master Si promptly took out the golden mask, even spraying so disinfectant on it, then wiping it clean with a handkerchief, presenting it with both hands: "As long as you wear this mask, no one will doubt your identity. From now on, you are Si Xingye, the little young master of the Si Family, my..."
He was trembling, seemingly terrified: "My nephew."
This was a great offense.
But it was also the best identity he could find for the ti being.
"No worries, as long as this identity holds up."
Gu Jianlin held the sleeping woman in his arms and said lightly, "Let's go."
At this mont, Skylark was still asleep in his arms, wrapped in a close-fitting bathrobe.
To be safe, Gu Jianlin put his black trench coat on her, covering her snugly.
Spare the woman from going ballistic when she wakes up.
"You didn't tell
you brought a woman."
Old Master Si also caught the thick scent of Lan She perfu, imdiately wondering if the Supre was holding an extraordinary beauty in his arms, and said with so difficulty, "Do we need to arrange an identity for her?"
He was montarily at a loss, quickly thinking of ideas in his mind.
"No need."
Gu Jianlin glanced at the unconscious, exceptionally beautiful girl in his arms, pondered for a mont: "Just a Female Sacrifice."
To be safe, better not let these people know her identity.
Old Master Si, as if granted amnesty, hurriedly turned around to instruct his subordinates: "Quickly, don't offend the boss!"
His subordinates drew black umbrellas from behind, huddling together, and lowered their heads to shield the boy and girl.
Gu Jianlin put on the golden mask, holding the girl in his arms, and walked out expressionlessly.
Old Master Si led the way, having just been a groveling old eunuch monts ago, now straightening his back and exuding a commanding presence that clearly showed the stature of a powerful figure.
Each room of this hotel was being guarded by n in black to prevent anyone from coming out to look around.
The hotel's lobby had already been cleared.
A black Rolls-Royce was parked at the entrance, lights shining brightly.
Soone opened the back door, and Gu Jianlin naturally carried the Female Sacrifice inside.
The car door closed. The window slowly rose, blocking everything from view.
"Phew."
Gu Jianlin exhaled deeply, glanced down at the girl sleeping in his arms, thinking that the ti of escape was finally over, and no longer needed to worry about being hunted in a foreign land as an undocunted alien.
"All of you move to the back."
Old Master Si commanded: "I'm driving myself!"
This ti, it was to escort a heavyweight figure, welcoming a god back ho.
No room for carelessness.
He didn't want any subordinates hanging around at such a once-in-a-lifeti mont as light bulbs either.
However, just as Old Master Si was about to get into the driver's seat, a red Lamborghini drifted to a screeching halt in front of him, the tires skidding against the ground, almost emitting smoke.
It wasn't just that; more than ten supercars were also racing in, and won in suits and ties were getting out one after another.
"Who is that?"
Gu Jianlin frowned, pulling the woman in his arms closer to his chest to shield her from view.
"Please hold on, it seems to be the goddaughter of the Zong Family's old man, who's always opposing us."
Old Master Si displayed a respectful smile, then changed his expression, gazing coldly.
The driver of the red Lamborghini was indeed a woman.
She was a cold and sharp older sister with black hair, wearing a dark gray hat, a black lace shawl, a cinched gray skirt suit, long shapely legs in high boots, holding a cane.
Completely dressed in a British style.
She had a strong presence.
Like a domineering female CEO.
"Old Master Si."
She lifted her beautiful eyes and said indifferently: "Why are you here?"
Old Master Si snorted coldly: "I might ask the sa, what is Miss Su doing here?"
In the Rolls-Royce's back seat, Gu Jianlin laid the girl aside, gazing intently at the woman.
A face that seed familiar, had seen sowhere before.
Hmm, Su Youxia.
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