Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Under the inky black night sky, a figure agile as a swallow, effortlessly leapt and bounded across the international city, unseen by anyone like a stealthy cat.

"Those two little hussies! To actually ridicule me, wait till Alice stands before them, I'll make them bug-eyed!" Ye Ling seethed with rage.

Thinking of Ai Lu and Ruth's mockery, he was livid, come on, I did indeed take down the Saintess for real.

Actually, it wasn't Ai Lu and Ruth's fault, after all, who was the Saintess? She was a deity in the hearts of millions of believers, one of the two great goddesses of the West, an absolute goddess for countless families of the superpowered.

And the other goddess was naturally Ai Lu. If Ye Ling were to get her too, the entirety of the Western superpowered would likely erupt in total chaos.

What a joke, if both revered Western saintesses got swept away by an Eastern kid, the embarrassment would be monumental, better off dead than to live without honor.

"Florosa, you damn old woman, if I don't teach you a lesson like a dog, I won't bear your name."

"Ah, speaking of which, their surnames are so long, how do they fit it all on their identity cards and household registrations? Forget it, giving her a lesson is enough."

Florosa's home was in a high-rise building, on the thirty-sixth floor, and there she was, dressed in loose sleepwear, seething with anger.

"Damn it! Such a damn it! When I get the chance, I will severely punish that despicable Huaxia kid!"

"You will never escape the pursuit of the God Organization; there's no way you can run."

Florosa thundered, as today had been a monumental humiliation, and in front of so many people nonetheless.

Thump, thump, thump, the door suddenly sounded. Florosa walked over, opened the door, and burst into laughter.

In front of her stood a man in his twenties, handsome and robustly built.

"Dear team leader, knowing you were in a bad mood today, I specially came to serve you," the man said with a gentle smile.

Florosa burst into hearty laughter, yanked the man inside, slammed the door shut tightly, and led him by the hand to the bedroom, where she pushed him onto the bed.

"You delightful devil, no wonder I'm so fond of you, lie down, let me take care of you."

Ye Ling's footsteps pattered against the sleek wall, scaling up to the thirty-sixth floor like Spider-Man before quietly slipping onto Florosa's balcony.

"Damn it, I'm all in!" Ye Ling gritted his teeth, pulled out his phone from his pocket, then silently approached the bedroom door, closed his eyes, and gently pushed it open.

He reached the phone into the room, began recording, and a minute later, Ye Ling quickly withdrew his hand and quietly closed the door again.

Inside the room, Florosa in her frenzy couldn't imagine that her actions were being recorded.

He casually pulled out some white powder from his pocket, sprinkled it on the undergarments, then wrote on a piece of paper with Huaxia characters: Your lord has visited, here are some parting gifts.

After writing, Ye Ling vanished into the night, like a sprite of darkness.

"Yo, that scoundrel Mick, to think he'd still come to his lair, forget it, when I get the chance, I'll make sure to break him," Ye Ling seethed, then headed back to Steward Manor.

Florosa walked to the balcony, put on the undergarments, and then her eyes lit up when she saw the note.

She gasped at the sight; the note on the ground was in Huaxia characters, and she could read the arrogant words: Your lord has come for a visit, and left you some presents.

"Damn it! It has to be him! That despicable Huaxia kid!" Florosa ground her teeth, and then her expression changed drastically.

"You bastard! I'll kill you!" Florosa screamed in a blind fury.

Meanwhile, back at Steward Manor, Ruth and Ye Ling were asleep. Find your next read at empire

Ding-a-ling, a shrill, urgent ringtone suddenly woke Ruth, who opened her sleepy eyes to answer the phone.

"Miss Ruth! Quick! Ask that darn Huaxia kid what kind of drug he gave me! I can't take it anymore! It's itching me to death!"

On the phone, Florosa's voice carried a desperate pain, tinged with a plea for mercy.

Ruth snapped awake, glanced at the sleeping Ye Ling, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. What in the world had this guy done to Florosa?

"Ah, Ye Ling, what exactly did you do to Florosa?" Ruth gently nudged Ye Ling.

Ye Ling begrudgingly opened his eyes: "Ah, don't disturb my sleep, will you?"

"It's just some extra strong itching powder, it'll wear off in an hour. Hang up, I want to sleep."

Having said his piece, Ye Ling turned over and went back to sleep.

On the other end of the line, the phone dropped with a grating clatter, and in her lively city apartment, Florosa was completely stunned.

Ah!

I'll kill you!