We promised to develop a game of elimination, but what the hell is going on with Havoc in Heaven?

Han Paopao followed Nezha because he was worried about Nezha.

During the Nezha arc, he failed to save Nezha, causing Nezha to return his bones to his father and his flesh to his mother. In the end, he died and his life was cut off. It was only by Taiyi Zhenren transforming himself into a lotus root that he was able to save his life.

And now.

In the Yang Jian instance, the storyline involving Nezha has only reached the point of stopping the Old Dragon King from ascending to heaven. Han Paopao naturally still has a chance to prevent all of this from happening, and he certainly cannot miss it.

And after Han ran away.

The remaining players, after a brief commotion, also prepared to leave.

"Alright, brothers! It's time for us to leave. Ten thousand heavenly soldiers and generals have descended to earth to capture us. It's time for us to show them what we're capable of."

Qiao Liang laughed loudly and addressed everyone.

Upon hearing this, the other players all smiled and echoed his sentiments.

"Go to hell with you, Qiao kid! Who are you calling 'brother'? Do you even deserve it?"

"Exactly! You think you can boss everyone around? Who do you think you are? You've got addicted to being the king of Flower Fruit Mountain, haven't you?"

"Heh, Xiao Qiaozi, although I don't like the way you boss me around, I think you're right. The Heavenly Court sent 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals down to the mortal realm to capture us, so we should take the initiative to attack. Sitting and waiting to die is not my style."

"What's a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals? It's not like we haven't fought them before, hahaha."

However, everyone present was an extremely powerful player, with many whose skills were no less than Qiao Liang's, and some even surpassing him.

When Qiao Liang stood up and gave them orders like ordinary players, they agreed, but their tone was increasingly aggressive, so how could they possibly submit?

Qiao Liang didn't care about this.

Who among us here isn't a gifted young man?

It's normal to be arrogant; as long as you don't object to his suggestion, that's fine.

Yang Jian was shocked to see this and quickly stepped forward, saying, "Brothers, the Heavenly Court has a large and powerful force, while we are outnumbered and outmatched. How can we possibly be a match for the Heavenly Court in a head-on confrontation? I think we need to reconsider this matter further..."

Yang Jian didn't want all his brothers to die one by one right after he swore brotherhood with them.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, a rumble of thunder suddenly came from the distant horizon, and a faint silver light could be seen flashing through the churning clouds.

Liu Ruyan's expression changed, and she looked up at the sky: "It seems that 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals have already descended to the mortal realm. They arrived faster than expected."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian and Yang Chan also looked up at the sky, their faces turning pale instantly.

Qiao Liang remained calm as always, completely ignoring the heavenly soldiers and generals of the lower realm. He smiled at Yang Jian and said, "Second Brother, don't worry, we'll be fine. A mere 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals can't do anything to us!"

They're definitely going to leave.

Otherwise, if they gather together and the Heavenly Court finds out, they might end up together.

The players aren't worried about anything; at worst, their top-tier equipment might get destroyed... Damn, thinking about it, it's still heartbreaking to lose top-tier equipment.

But compared to them getting loot, Yang Jian and Yang Chan are risking their lives!

Instead of them gathering together and waiting for the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to find them, they should hold off the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals so that Yang Jian and Yang Chan can run away quickly!

"Brothers, as long as we can hold out for just one more day, when the official players log in tomorrow, I have a way to ensure that the Heavenly Court won't have time to deal with Yang Jian and Yang Chan's affairs. How about it? Are you interested?"

Qiao Liang chuckled at the other players.

The plan he came up with could only be implemented tomorrow when a large number of players went online. After all, in terms of smoothness, they certainly couldn't compare to the Heavenly Court. At most, they could only cause trouble for the Heavenly Court in terms of numbers, making them overwhelmed.

While he wasn't certain that Yang Jian and Yang Chan would be completely out of danger, Qiao Liang was confident that he could keep the Heavenly Court from having the energy to deal with them.

The players instantly understood, and they all rubbed their hands together, eager to get started. Some had already begun shouting:
"Damn, he's laughing like a villain."

"It's only one day, who do you think you are! Don't back down later!"

“We’re not sworn brothers for nothing! Let’s get this over with.”

"Qiaozi, why don't you just tell me your solution? Why are you keeping me in suspense?"

Qiao Liang, of course, wouldn't say anything about this, lest someone else steal his idea. He simply said that everyone would find out tomorrow.

Yang Jian wanted to say something more, but Liu Ruyan grabbed him and shook her head, saying, "Don't worry, just trust him and that's all."

She looked at Qiao Liang with complete trust. This guy, putting everything else aside, has a lot of clever ideas. Since he's so confident, he must be pretty much right.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian glanced at Liu Ruyan, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

Amidst the players' unique playful chatter, everyone left one by one, heading towards the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals in the lower realm.

The enemy is strong and we are weak.

Without hesitation, they dispersed and adopted guerrilla tactics against them.

The Heavenly Court was also surprised that these demons dared to take the initiative to attack in the face of its 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals. The Great Golden Crow was furious and ordered that these arrogant demons be exterminated!
Liu Ruyan, along with Yang Jian and Yang Chan, continued their journey towards Yuquan Mountain.

Although Yang Jian and Yang Chan were worried, they didn't say anything more. Their eyes were incredibly firm. They couldn't let down their brothers' efforts. They had to reach Yuquan Mountain and become disciples of Master Yuding!
And the outside world at this moment.

Because of the opening of the instance.

The appearance of Yang Jian, Yang Chan, and Nezha has already caused a huge uproar among players, with some even attempting to kidnap people from Heaven and form sworn brotherhoods with Yang Jian and Nezha.

Major websites, headlines, and trending topics flooded the news, and everyone was in an uproar.

……

……

at the same time.

Lin Dong and his group.

They successfully returned to Qinzhou from Zhongzhou.

When the plane landed at Qinzhou Airport, dusk had already fallen.

As soon as Mu Wanqing stepped out of the gate, her phone rang. It was the housekeeper calling.

She answered the phone, gave a few brief replies, and after hanging up, told Lin Dong, "My family sent a car to pick me up; it's in the parking lot." Lin Qiulin, who was listening nearby, gritted her teeth and kept muttering something.

She wanted to go to the Mu family's house too!
But Mu Wanqing, that little bitch, sternly rejected him. Did she really think she could bring her junior to meet her parents? Hmph, believe me, one day I'll bring my dad to meet my junior too.

But that’s it.

Lin Qiulin had no other choice but to lean close to Lin Dong's ear and whisper a reminder: "Junior, you have to be mentally prepared. Although Wan Qing was forced into the marriage by his father on the surface, he was actually backed by the Mu family patriarch. The Mu family patriarch is known for his strictness in our circle. Even my father had to behave properly when he met him back then."

Lin Dong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to fight. I'm just going to visit an elder."

Mu Wanqing glanced back at him, a hint of worry hidden in her eyes, but she pretended to be relaxed: "Don't listen to her nonsense. My grandfather may look serious, but he is actually quite reasonable. If all else fails, we can just ignore him."

Upon hearing this, both Lin Dong and Lin Qiulin felt somewhat ashamed.

Only Mu Wanqing dares to be so bold. Back when she was penniless, she dared to run away from home. Now that she has Dong Qing, what is there that she wouldn't dare to do?

To be honest, Lin Qiulin actually admired Mu Wanqing quite a bit. She admitted that if she were in Mu Wanqing's position, she wouldn't have had the courage.

Of course, her situation was different from Mu Wanqing's. Given her father's doting on her, if she didn't want to, he would be the first to object to any arranged marriage.

With these thoughts in mind, the group got into a black Bentley. At Mu Wanqing's instruction, the driver first took Lin Qiulin home, and then took Mu Wanqing and Lin Dong to the Mu family home.

The car first drove out of the city and headed towards the suburbs.

The scenery along the way gradually changed from high-rise buildings to green trees and farmland. About half an hour later, an antique-style mansion came into view.

The vermilion gate was tightly closed, with two stone lions standing at the entrance, exuding an aura of majesty and solemnity.

Looking at the incredibly luxurious mansion, Lin Dong suddenly felt a little ashamed. He hadn't been nervous before, but for some reason, he suddenly became a little nervous.

It has to be said, the rich are truly rich; they can acquire things they never even dared to dream of before.

As soon as the car came to a stop, the butler came up to greet them and respectfully opened the car door: "Miss, Mr. Lin, the master is waiting inside."

Mu Wanqing took a deep breath and went in first, followed closely by Lin Dong.

Passing through a courtyard paved with bluestone slabs, and around artificial hills and flowing water, you finally arrive at a spacious reception room.

An elderly man with gray hair was sitting in a grand chair, holding a cup of hot tea. When he saw them come in, he first glanced at Mu Wanqing and nodded. Then his gaze fell on Lin Dong, scrutinizing him, but not in a way that was offensive.

"Grandpa, this is Lin Dong," Mu Wanqing introduced. "Lin Dong, this is my grandpa."

Lin Dong stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Hello, Grandpa Mu, I am Lin Dong."

The old man put down his teacup and pointed to the chair opposite him: "Sit down."

After the two sat down, the butler served tea, and the old man slowly spoke: "Xiao Lin, right? I've heard about the game 'Myth,' it's quite well done, and I'm very grateful to you for bringing Wanqing from our family along and helping her a lot."

Lin Dong immediately replied modestly, "No, no, Senior Mu also helped a lot. It's all thanks to everyone's hard work."

"Haha." The old man laughed and said, "How could I not know her capabilities? I suppose she only contributed some funds and helped a little. Anyone can do that. Myth has come this far thanks to you. Young man, there's no need to be so modest."

"Grandpa!" Mu Wanqing cried out anxiously.

Lin Dong was somewhat surprised to hear this. He felt that the old man of the Mu family was not as difficult to talk to as he had imagined. On the contrary, he seemed very kind.

Lin Dong thought for a moment and said seriously, "That's true, but it was Senior Sister Mu who provided me with the funds and help back then, so Senior Sister Mu is very important to both me and Dongqing."

Mu Wanqing felt somewhat powerless; she hadn't expected her junior to agree with the old man's words.

The old man understood Lin Dong's meaning and nodded, saying, "That's true."

He was naturally very familiar with Lin Dong's background, knowing that he and Mu Wanqing were from the same school and the same club, and now they had even started the same company—it was quite a coincidence.

He already knew Lin Dong's basic information, so there was no need to ask any more questions. The achievements of both Dong Qing and "Myth" were obvious to all, even the old man knew that, so there was nothing to ask.

So the old man thought for a moment before asking, "Xiao Lin, how far have things progressed in your relationship with Wan Qing? Are you willing to accept a son-in-law marrying into your wife's family?"

Lin Dong: "Pfft!"

Mu Wanqing: "Pfft!"

Lin Dong coughed twice, almost dropping his teacup.

He glanced at the serious-looking Old Master Mu, completely surprised that the old man's topic had jumped around so abruptly.

Looking at Mu Wanqing, whose cheeks had instantly turned bright red, he was momentarily at a loss for words.

His mind was a little fuzzy. Wasn't he worried about Mu Wanqing, which was why he went back to the Mu family with her? How did they suddenly start talking about marrying into the family?

Mu Wanqing was both anxious and angry, and suddenly stood up: "Grandpa! What nonsense are you talking about!"

The old man waved his hand, gesturing for her to sit down, and shook his head, saying, "I'm not talking nonsense. You've always been so unwilling to agree to the marriage, and now you've brought Xiaolin home. Isn't that right? I misunderstood."

Mu Wanqing's face turned bright red, and for a moment she didn't know what to say. After a long pause, she inexplicably blurted out, "Don't you find the junior student beneath you?"

"Hahaha." The old man laughed again upon hearing this and replied, "Wanqing, Grandpa is just old, but not senile. He was able to establish Dongqing with his own hands, create 'Myth,' and write books and poems that have been praised by many professors and even academicians in the Ministry of Education. He has influenced many fields such as Taoism and Buddhism. No matter where you are, there is no problem of looking down on such a person."

Compared to the Mu family, Lin Dong's only shortcoming is his relatively ordinary family background, but this also makes Lin Dong all the more precious.

Although the Mu family is a prominent family in Qinzhou, they are not so short-sighted.

The old man smiled and looked at Lin Dong, saying, "How about it, young Lin? If you agree to marry into the Mu family, you can use all the resources of the Mu family at will. No matter how big Dongqing wants to become, the Mu family will hold it back."

Lin Dong then realized what was happening, composed himself, and although the question had come unexpectedly, he still replied earnestly, "Grandpa Mu, thank you for your high regard. But Senior Mu and I are currently just business partners and friends... not what you think."

"No?" The old man was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, and then looked at Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing blushed and nodded to Old Master Mu.

It's unclear whether it will be like that in the future, but it's definitely not like that now.

Mu Wanqing was filled with regret. If she had known this would happen, she would never have brought Lin Dong to meet her grandfather.

Lin Dong stared at Mu Wanqing, his expression also somewhat stunned. When had he ever seen his senior blush and be shy like this? For a moment, his heart started racing for no reason.

The old man glanced at Mu Wanqing, then at Lin Dong, and nodded with a chuckle. He understood; it wasn't the case now, but who knew what the future held? (End of Chapter)