"He? I've already turned him down." Wang Ruyan frowned.

Wang Chengfeng shook his head, "That man is very self-centered, you know that. He said your refusal is your business, marrying you is his business. Ruyan, if you won't think for yourself, can't you think for the family? The Wang Family raised you..."

"Beep beep beep!"

Wang Ruyan couldn't be bothered to listen any longer and hung up the phone, not wanting to keep her junior brother waiting.

"Junior Brother."

When Wang Ruyan returned to the King of Jiangnan's residence, Ye Beichen was already in the King of Jiangnan's office, searching for information related to his parents.

Unfortunately, after searching around, he found countless gold and jewels but no news about his parents' death.

"Tenth Senior Sister."

Ye Beichen sighed and shook his head, "There's no news at all, the trail has gone cold. I asked that young prince, but he knew nothing and was scared to death."

"Alright, since you're back, Senior Sister will help you search slowly." Wang Ruyan smiled like a blooming flower, winked at Ye Beichen, and affectionately held his hand, pulling him to sit down.

"You, just take a good rest now, look at yourself, you reek of blood."

As Wang Ruyan spoke, she began to take off Ye Beichen's shirt.

"Uh, Senior Sister, what are you doing!"

Ye Beichen jumped up as if electrocuted.

"Pfft!"

Wang Ruyan chuckled lightly, her jade finger poking Ye Beichen's chest, "Are you afraid I'll eat you? Look at you, covered in blood. Take a bath, change into clean clothes, and I'll take you out for dinner later."

"I can bathe myself." Ye Beichen said awkwardly.

"Oh, you're shy now. When you were injured and lay on Kunlun Mountain for three months, wasn't it me who took care of you day and night, never leaving your side?" Wang Ruyan teased softly, this terrifying woman who dared to kill the King of Jiangnan now seemed like a shy little wife.

"Come, let Senior Sister see if Junior Brother has gotten stronger." Wang Ruyan laughed, pulling Ye Beichen's wrist.

"Senior Sister, no, I'm all grown up now."

Ye Beichen dashed away and ran into the bathroom next door, "I'll wash myself."

"Pfft!"

Wang Ruyan laughed so hard she bent over, "Little rascal, still shy."

Hearing the sound of water from the bathroom, Wang Ruyan took out her phone and dialed a number, "Book the best hotel in Jiangnan City for me, Junior Brother is back, I want to welcome him properly."

...

Deep in the military camp of the Southeastern Province.

"The King of Jiangnan is dead?"

The news came back, and there was a slight surprise in the conference room, but it quickly returned to calm.

Everyone in this room had a status no less than the King of Jiangnan.

"Wang Ruyan killed him?"

"The woman who came to Jiangnan just a year ago?"

"She came from the Wang Family of Jinling, went to Kunlun Mountain to study years ago, and now she's back, establishing herself in Jiangnan in just a year."

"A woman in her early twenties, where did she get such skills?"

A group of generals looked down at the information in their hands.

It was all about Wang Ruyan.

Name: Wang Ruyan

Age: 25

Identity: Eldest daughter of the Wang Family of Jinling, Wang Chengfeng (her father)

Height: 165cm

Weight: 48kg

Personal History: Attended Jinling's First Kindergarten, First Experimental Primary School, First Experimental Middle School, graduated from Jinling High School, dropped out of the Financial Department of Zhonghai University in her sophomore year, left Zhonghai, went to Kunlun Mountain to study, returned a year ago, currently the behind-the-scenes owner of several companies in Jiangnan City including Senhua Pharmaceuticals, Diyan Grand Hotel, and Taihua Real Estate...

To read the uncut version, go to [pawread.com].

"Only 25 years old, so young, yet such achievements."

"Could she be a disciple of those three forces?" A middle-aged general with a buzz cut, a stern face, and a scar on his neck spoke in a deep voice.

Next to him, another general shook his head, "I've had it checked, she's not a disciple of those three major forces."

"That's good, as long as she's not a disciple of those three major forces, even if she's from other small sects, we don't fear them." Everyone in the conference room breathed a sigh of relief.

"But, the King of Jiangnan was a disciple of the War God." Someone said.

"War God..."

Everyone's expression turned serious, he was a god-like existence, his personal strength had surpassed that of a Grandmaster.

'He must have reached that realm, right?'

Everyone thought in unison.

"Rumble——!"

Suddenly, the sound of an airplane came from above the military camp, and the generals in the conference room frowned.

"What's going on, it's not a drill today, who authorized the fighter jet to take off?" Someone scolded.

"Report, General, it's not our camp's plane, there's a mark... it's a fighter jet from the Dragon Capital." A sergeant rushed in, his face flushed red.

"What!"

The generals in the conference room were shocked and hurried out.

In the sky hundreds of meters above, a fighter jet circled over the military camp a dozen times before landing steadily on the ground.

The faces of the dozen generals were cold, they wanted to see who had the audacity to act like this over the Southeastern Provincial Military Camp.

"Clang."

The door of the fighter jet opened, and a tall, 1.8-meter young man stepped out.

He was in casual clothes, with a defiant smile on his face, "Hello, uncles, long time no see."

The faces of the generals changed simultaneously.

Jun Wuhui!

A monstrous young man, the direct descendant of the Jun Family of Zhonghai.

He also had a more terrifying identity, the last disciple of War God Lingfeng.

Back then, when War God Lingfeng was not yet a War God, he went to Zhonghai and fell in love with a woman from the Jun Family.

The Jun Family of Zhonghai was a prestigious family, and War God Lingfeng had nothing at the time, not recognized by the Jun Family, the couple was separated.

Later, the woman never married but secretly gave birth to a son.

That son was Jun Wuhui!

The name 'Wuhui' (No Regrets) was just as the woman intended, having no regrets knowing War God Lingfeng in this life.

Everyone knew that Jun Wuhui was actually the illegitimate son of War God Lingfeng, but no one dared to expose it.

"Wuhui, dear nephew!"

"So it's you."

"I was wondering who had the guts to fly a fighter jet over our Southeastern Provincial Military Camp."

The faces of the dozen generals cleared up, replaced by broad smiles.

"Did I scare you, uncles?"

Jun Wuhui laughed, with a carefree attitude.

With the Jun Family of Zhonghai as his backing, and being the illegitimate son of War God Lingfeng, he could walk sideways anywhere in the Dragon Nation except the Dragon Capital.

"My master, War God Lingfeng, is already aware of the King of Jiangnan's matter. He's attending a very important meeting in the Dragon Capital and can't return for the time being, so he left it to me to handle." Jun Wuhui said.

The dozen generals' expressions tightened!

'Jun Wuhui can already handle affairs on behalf of War God Lingfeng?'

'Is he really the illegitimate son?'

"Alright, I won't say much, I don't have much time. I'm just passing through Jiangnan, I have to return to Zhonghai in an hour, that should be enough to resolve the King of Jiangnan's matter." Jun Wuhui said.

"Prepare a car for me!"

Jun Wuhui ordered the dozen generals without any politeness.