Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 354 Underground Alliance K

Paluo Family Master’s sickly complexion and piercing eyes concealed an infinite sharpness, "Who was it that healed me?"

Zorro’s gaze flickered slightly as he pressed his lips together, "It was the disciple of Ghost Doctor."

The Paluo Family Master narrowed his eyes, his voice rising a few notches, "The disciple of Ghost Doctor?"

"Yes," Zorro said thoughtfully, "A female, not yet 20."

She was so young that it made him doubt her identity, but this incident was sufficient to prove her abilities.

She truly must be the disciple of Ghost Doctor.

The Paluo Family Master’s brows furrowed, his eyes half-closed in deep thought, and seeing this, Zorro said no more.

...

After Qiu Jun left the Paluo Family, he took a car directly to the Underground Alliance headquarters.

The subordinate in the front seat looked uneasy, stealing several glances at Qiu Jun before daring to speak, "Alliance Hierarch, what should we do now?"

Qiu Jun looked up, a daunting, oppressive aura washing over him, causing that subordinate’s heart to tremble.

Suddenly, a phone call came through, making the atmosphere inside the carriage even more eerie and quiet.

Qiu Jun lowered his head, lifting his eyelids to look at the caller ID on the mobile, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Mr. Feng."

If Zorro were here, he would recognize it as the voice of the Paluo Butler.

"Speak," Qiu Jun said sparingly.

The other side was silent for a while before a voice came through, "Last night, the person who treated the master was a very young woman,"

"She wore a black duckbill cap, and her demeanor was both wild and rugged. Although you could only see half her face, she was incredibly beautiful," the Paluo Butler whispered, his voice lowering. Just then, a knock on the door startled him, and he quickly hung up the phone and composed his expression before walking out.

Qiu Jun’s eyes slightly narrowed, his hands unconsciously tightening on his thigh, and the image of a person surfaced in his mind.

Could it really be her?

Had she come to country M?

Qiu Jun’s heart suddenly became a mess, a rare feeling of nervousness and fear gripping him. After a while, he pulled out his mobile, dialed a number, his voice unusually deep, the waiting time elongating the agony.

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is unavailable..."

Qiu Jun’s hopeful look gradually faded, a bitter smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

She still hadn’t forgiven him.

The several subordinates in the car dared not breathe too loudly, nor make any movement, observing Qiu Jun unlike they had ever seen before.

Such an Alliance Hierarch was both unfamiliar and frightening.

His dim gaze suddenly became sharp again, and he dialed another number.

Outside the Lin Mansion, the men in black in the car saw the call and immediately became respectful, pressing the mobile to their ear, "Young Master Gu."

"How is the surveillance going?" Qiu Jun’s forefinger tapped slowly on his thigh.

The man in black looked at the firmly shut gates of the Lin Mansion, immediately responding, "No unusual movements, but I have some leads on the person you asked me to investigate. I’ll send you the details shortly."

After hanging up the call, Qiu Jun waited a minute, his mobile pinged once, and with an intuition, he quickly opened the document, seeing the contents inside, he gasped, his eyes widening in astonishment.

Although it was just a side profile photo, it was clearly her!

Liu Lanfang’s granddaughter, that was Yun Ming’s granddaughter.

No wonder she had been so furious with him back then.

So that was it.

He couldn’t help but show a bitter smile; he truly had no other choice.

"Alliance Hierarch, we’ve arrived."

The car had been stopped for ten minutes, and he was both pleased and bitterly smiling, no one daring to disturb him until the pressure became unbearable to break the silence.

Qiu Jun hazily snapped back to reality, his demeanor suddenly turning sharp and chillingly cold, his gaze frighteningly piercing as he opened the car door and stepped out.

The members of the Underground Alliance immediately showed him respect, their eyes filled with awe and fear.

Qiu Jun’s presence was terrifying, his voice ice-cold, "The meeting will start in ten minutes."

"Yes, Alliance Hierarch."

They all bowed their heads, feeling the suffocating aura emanating from him as he passed by.

"Alliance Hierarch." The blond man saw him approach; his right eye had been blinded in a past explosion, his heart filled with immense hatred for Golden Net.

His face stern, "According to the intelligence, Other Shore Flower has indeed arrived in the country, but her exact whereabouts are unknown."

"Put aside Other Shore Flower for now, focus on locating K," Qiu Jun stopped in his tracks, his cold gaze sweeping over the blond man, causing him to shiver.

Had he figured out what he was thinking?

"Yes." The blond man, his eyes seething with hatred, resolved that no matter what, he would make Other Shore Flower suffer a fate worse than death.

Was K truly here?

Was she really still alive?

Three years ago, she had vanished suddenly, as if evaporated from the world, leaving no trace, making them suspect she had died. But they knew K’s capabilities; she had nine lives, and even the Alliance Hierarch was no match for her.

Qiu Jun’s eyes swirled darkly.

K’s identity, Yun Ming’s granddaughter, the top student from Country Z’s national college entrance examination, just how many identities do you still hide?

The more he thought about it, the more curious he became about her, wanting to peel back her layers of identities to see her true nature.

**

Tumi Garden.

Yun Yue was woken up early in the morning by noisy sounds, her eyelids drooping heavily as she listlessly stepped out of her room, half-squinting at the group of people loading up the vehicles below.

"Hey, Yun Yue, you’re awake." Feng Ye was also dressed in training gear today, carrying a black backpack and various pieces of equipment. Seeing her not fully awake, he raised his eyebrows interestedly, "I’m going to escort a batch of goods. Are you coming?"

"Where?" Yun Yue’s sleepiness subsided slightly, her lax eyes watching his fully equipped stance, a playful smile curling up at the corners of her lips.

Feng Ye glanced at the time, "The forbidden zone, what do you think? With your skills, there shouldn’t be any problems."

He really wouldn’t dare bring an ordinary person, but who asked her to be so formidable? He had witnessed her capabilities himself yesterday, even stronger than him, bringing her was definitely the right choice.

Plus, he had just asked Master Chen, and Master Chen had agreed. He was just about to call her when she woke up.

"Let’s go." Yun Yue’s lips curved up, excitement sparking in her eyes, ready for a fight.

"Alright, then go get ready. Oh, and Master Chen went out early this morning, he sent you a message, check it yourself." Feng Ye said as he carried his bag and walked downstairs.

Yun Yue raised her eyebrows, pulled out her phone from her pocket, and started scrolling through the messages, a slight grin on her lips, went into her room to pack her stuff, and then walked down the stairs.

"Mr. Feng, everything’s ready, when do we set off?" Duwa looked at Feng Ye, as he was the commander for this operation and was quite respectful towards him.

"Just a minute." Feng Ye looked upstairs, saw her coming down, and smiled, "Need equipment? A gun or a dagger?"

After all, it was the forbidden zone, a place completely lawless, but they had to transport the goods through there.

Yun Yue raised an eyebrow, "Just give me a dagger."

Feng Ye raised his eyebrows, stared at her for a moment, and handed his own dagger to her, "Here you go."

"Thanks." Yun Yue took it, playing with it in her hands, the sharp blade reflecting light across her clear, bright eyes, revealing a mischievous smirk.