CHAPTER 1215: CHAPTER 1200: FIRED UP

When Song Yun arrived at the headquarters of the Money Group, he met Da Fei and Chen Yang. The three of them exchanged smiles.

"People from the Shura Alliance, follow me," Song Yun gestured and led them into the building.

Da Fei and Chen Yang also followed closely behind.

Song Yun didn’t take the elevator but climbed up the stairs instead.

Taking the elevator at this time would be the dumbest move. Once you reach the teens or twenties in floors, if someone cuts the cable, all you can do is pray to God for protection.

Of course, there were people guarding the stairwell as well, but the members of the Shura Alliance were formidable and stood up to block them.

"I want to see that Lei Long."

Fei rushed to Song Yun’s side and said with a smile, "I heard that guy’s skills are quite impressive."

"Haha, and what about Brother Chen?" Song Yun asked, looking at Chen Yang.

"I want to have a go with the Dragon Envoy." Chen Yang twisted his neck and said, "It’s been a long time since I last fought. I’ve long heard that the Twelve Dragon Envoys each have unique skills; I want to give it a try."

"Hahaha, that sounds great. Let’s have a race to see who reaches the top first!" Song Yun laughed.

"Race it is!"

Fei and Chen Yang shouted, speeding up.

Their speed was incredibly fast, so fast that many people hadn’t reacted before they were already up, and when they did, the people from the Shura Alliance were already close, leading to a chaotic fight.

By the time they were close to reaching the top level, there were hardly any people from the Money Group left, and the entire stairwell was shrouded in darkness, only the faint moonlight vaguely illuminating some things.

At this moment, Jie Sha also arrived beside Song Yun.

No one knew how long they had been climbing.

In front of Song Yun and the others, a trace of light appeared.

Song Yun and his companions stepped out of the stairs and arrived at a heavy door, with light seeping through from inside.

Beside the door, stood a woman.

"Qingluan, you sure arrived quicker than us!" Song Yun exclaimed.

"I took another route." Qingluan said with a smile.

"I feel like you flew up here." Song Yun joked before turning to face the closed door in front of him, saying, "I didn’t expect there to be a generator here."

"Of course there is," Fei said from the side, "The headquarters of the Tripartite Corporation also has a generator, but it’s a small one that can only power a room like this."

Song Yun nodded, then took a deep breath, placing his hand on the door in front of him.

The door was not locked.

Song Yun pushed the door hard, and it opened directly.

Just like a scene from a movie or animation, the moment the door was pushed open, rays of light shone through.

Golden splendor.

That was Song Yun’s first impression.

In front of him was a magnificent hall.

Song Yun stepped forward and entered the hall.

The decor inside the hall was extremely luxurious, with gold shimmering everywhere.

Those were real gold, not platinum.

Song Yun estimated that renovating such a hall would cost at least nine figures.

Indeed, the Money Group claimed to be the richest organization in the Pearl River Delta for a reason.

The hall was very spacious, and at the very end, Song Yun saw some people.

The first person Song Yun noticed was naturally Song Kunhu.

Song Yun figured that the Dragon Sect sent Song Kunhu to help the Money Group, but he hadn’t expected that at such a time, Song Kunhu would still be here.

However, upon reconsideration, Song Yun was not surprised. There was no danger for Song Kunhu here; no matter who won, he would be safe.

If his side won, could he take down Song Kunhu? No!

Why? It’s quite simple. Song Kunhu is Song Kunlun’s son and a member of his own clan. As long as Song Kunlun hasn’t explicitly rebelled against the Song Family, Song Kunhu remains his kin.

Even if Song Yun forcibly killed Song Kunhu, the clan wouldn’t do much to him, but still, Song Yun can’t kill Song Kunhu.

If Song Kunhu were to die, Song Yun was certain that the next day, the Dragon Sect would put full pressure on them. At that time, without having digested the Money Group and with the Shura Alliance needing to recuperate, they would naturally not be a match for the Dragon Sect. So, Song Yun cannot kill Song Kunhu!

If Song Kunhu died, Song Yun would also suffer consequences.

That’s why Song Kunhu seemed to be at ease here.

This is the advantage of being in a strong position. If Song Yun held the power, he would have already dealt with Song Kunhu and taken down the Dragon Sect.

However, just thinking about the colossal entity that is the Dragon Sect left Song Yun feeling helpless.

"Damn, how did Song Kunlun manage to make the Dragon Sect so powerful?"

Beside Song Kunhu stood six people. Among them, Song Yun recognized one as Monkey; the other five were likely the so-called Twelve Dragon Envoys.

On Song Kunhu’s other side stood an old acquaintance of Song Yun’s.

Lei Long.

Lei Long seemed even burlier than the last time they met, his face bearing a slight smile as if everything was under his control.

When Song Yun saw Lei Long, Lei Long naturally saw Song Yun too. Lei Long’s eyes flashed with a sharp glint; Song Yun could sense that Lei Long had become much stronger than before.

Beside Lei Long, a man was seated on a very luxurious-looking chair.

The man was slightly plump, with an amiable smile on his face, making him appear harmless.

Song Yun knew this man; he had seen him in the files.

This person was Zhou Jin, the leader of the Money Group.

The one who had harassed Liu Ruoxi and suffered no consequences.

However, Song Yun had very few details on this person. It was just yesterday that he got more information about Zhou Jin from Emperor Wang, the most significant being Zhou Jin’s skill in combat.

Emperor Wang had mentioned that Zhou Jin was once on the War God List.

That revelation had shocked Song Yun. He hadn’t expected Zhou Jin to have ever been on the War God List and, according to Emperor Wang, ranked around thirty. But after being inactive for too long, he was removed from the list.

What does being ranked thirty on the War God List mean? Since Song Yun set out, aside from Kunpeng, Alexander, and Abe Jinming, the strongest he had encountered were around rank fifty. He wasn’t sure what rank thirty equated to, so he asked Qingluan, who said it was about the same strength as she had during the last mission to take down Wang Billion at WZ, perhaps slightly weaker, but not by much.

This made Song Yun excited.

Yes, excited!