Published: March 7, 2025
CHAPTER 24: Supreme? Not Possible!
“Jun Xizhu!” Mo Qingwu nearly jumped up, her mouth agape and eyes wide in disbelief!
This woman is Jun Xizhu?!
No wonder Mo Qingwu was shocked; mainly because this name was simply too famous in the Central Third Heaven!
The ruler of Anzhuzhu!
The alliance leader of the underworld forces in Central Third Heaven!
Jun Xizhu!
In Central Third Heaven, this name, imbued with an air of elegance and a hint of a recluse's demeanor, was a terrifying symbol!
Although the Mo Family was wealthy and powerful, they had always kept their distance from Anzhuzhu, maintaining a hands-off approach. Whenever there was a clash of interests, they would retreat if possible.
They couldn't afford to provoke them!
It was said that the previous underworld giant, Wan Le Alliance, had its leader named Wan Le Dan; but since Jun Xizhu's rise, Wan Le Dan had become 'finished egg'! And 'Wan Le Alliance' had turned into 'finished alliance'...
The entire Wan Le Alliance, with tens of thousands of members, was uprooted and destroyed by Anzhuzhu within six months, leaving not a single soul behind! It was said that the massacre made the entire Central Third Heaven tremble!
But... the most surprising part was that Jun Xizhu did not make a personal move! It was her top expert, Young Master Wei, who took action! Whether it was strategic planning or leading the charge in battle, Young Master Wei handled everything!
Young Master Wei was a mysterious figure who was undoubtedly on par with Jun Xizhu!
It was said that he single-handedly stormed into Wan Le Dan's headquarters, effortlessly cutting down Wan Le Dan, who was seated on the throne, as if he were chopping vegetables. He then eliminated nearly thirty throne experts present, and after getting tired from the slaughter, he even had a meal at Wan Le Dan's headquarters before casually walking out.
After he stepped out, he immediately ordered a full assault. With the Wan Le Alliance leaderless, they collapsed like a house of cards! Anzhuzhu established an absolute position as the overlord of the underworld in that battle!
Mo Qingwu had heard of Jun Xizhu's name dozens of times and was already familiar with this mysterious and powerful figure. But seeing her in person today gave her the feeling that meeting was far more impressive than mere hearsay!
This woman... is truly formidable!
On such a hot day, inside a sealed carriage, Mo Qingwu sat next to Jun Xizhu. Although Jun Xizhu did not circulate her vital energy, Mo Qingwu surprisingly felt a faint coolness...
“Miss Mo, I apologize for the inconvenience.” Jun Xizhu looked at Mo Qingwu coldly, gently shaking her head, “I have a strong dislike for children who lie.”
“But I...” Mo Qingwu suddenly recalled the words about kidnapping and extortion that Jun Xizhu had mentioned. She could not help but plead, “But I don’t want to return to the family…”
“That decision is not up to me; it is up to your father and brother!” Jun Xizhu leaned back slightly, speaking indifferently, “Twenty million taels per person, totaling forty million taels; if they want you back, they must produce this amount. If they don’t want you back... then you can stay here with me.”
As she spoke, she suddenly asked casually, “But as the young lady of the Mo Family, why don’t you wish to return?”
“Wuu...” Mo Qingwu was reminded of her painful past, tears streaming down her face in large droplets, “I don’t want to go back, wuu, they will force me to marry... The family needs allies... I don’t want to marry...”
Mo Qingwu cried sorrowfully.
“Marry?!” Jun Xizhu was clearly taken aback, and Jun Luolu, sitting across from her, also widened her eyes in surprise. Marry? Looking at this little girl whose body hadn't even started developing, the family wants to marry her off to gain allies?!
Jun Luolu couldn't help but show a hint of sympathy in her beautiful eyes, reaching out to hug Mo Qingwu and comfort her, “Don’t cry, it’s alright...”
Jun Xizhu’s face turned from pale to green, a hint of pain surfacing in her gaze, as if she had touched upon a painful memory. Her expression darkened, and suddenly she slammed her hand down on the tea table in front of her, angrily cursing, “Damn Mo Xingchen! Forcing his eleven-year-old daughter to marry! Does he have any humanity left? Damn Mo Family! A bunch of scum!”