SSS-level catastrophe? That's my wife!

Under the dim yellow streetlights at the alley entrance.

A man wearing a gray trench coat and a baseball cap was walking slowly towards them. The brim of the cap was pulled low, obscuring his face, but he exuded a strong sense of oppression.

When they were less than five meters apart, the man stopped and said in a deep voice, "This trip to Anping District wasn't entirely in vain. The people of the Kingdom, huh..."

"Whoosh!" Two flashes of cold light were drawn simultaneously!

The aura of a fifth-tier awakened being suddenly erupted, and the black-clad man on the left had a cold look in his eyes: "You heard things you shouldn't have heard, so... you can only die."

"Keep it down, this is the city." The moment the man on the right finished speaking, his long sword slashed towards the man with a sharp whistling sound.

The blade flashed, drawing a blinding silver arc in the night!

"boom--!"

A surge of gray mist suddenly erupted from the man's body, engulfing the attacker like a living thing!

"Zhen'e Ting... Ning Mo!"

The other person's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around to retreat, but his body was as if it were being gripped by an invisible hand, and he could not move!

"Do you think you have any chance of survival if I'm in your hands?"

A cold voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Ning Mo clenched his right fist, and a blur of gray mist pierced through his chest! Blood splattered onto Ning Mo's trench coat.

Another person let out a piercing scream in the gray fog, his body gradually being eroded into dust.

When the gray fog dissipated, only the pungent smell of blood remained in the alley.

Ning Mo looked down at his blood-stained hands and said in a deep voice, "This little Anping District is quite interesting. This is already the third group of awakened individuals from the kingdom."

As he finished speaking, his figure gradually blended into the night and disappeared at the alley entrance.

Just after Ning Mo left, a woman slowly emerged from the shadows at the alley entrance.

She glanced at the bloodstains in the alley: "Why was he here too? In Anping District..."

She quickly typed a message and sent it: "Report this to Wang first."

……

Wutong Residential Area.

Su Nianhe stood in the entryway, her voice growing sweeter: "Thank you for your hospitality, Uncle and Aunt. Nianhe will be heading back now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ye strode out of the bedroom.

Clutching a thick, bulging red envelope, he approached Su Nianhe with a smile on his face: "Here you go. This time it came so suddenly that your aunt and uncle didn't have time to prepare any gifts or anything."

Lin Mu stood to the side, his face instantly freezing: Good heavens! He just pulled out a red envelope?!

Su Nianhe quickly waved her hand to decline, her voice soft and sweet: "Uncle and Aunt, Nianhe is already flattered, this red envelope is really..."

"What's there to be flattered about!"

Jiang Shuwan suddenly strode over, snatched the red envelope from Lin Ye's hand, and stuffed it directly into Su Nianhe's pocket, instantly stretching the originally flat pocket into a round shape.

"Come again when you have time, okay?"

After saying that, Jiang Shuwan gently held Su Nianhe's hand: "Nianhe, if Lin Mu ever makes you unhappy or angry, you can tell Auntie, and Auntie will teach him a lesson for you."

She paused again, her voice becoming even gentler: "If one day, some unavoidable conflict does arise, as long as you love each other, all difficulties will be overcome, you know?"

"Yes!" Su Nianhe nodded emphatically, her voice sweet. "I know, Auntie."

Jiang Shuwan nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly turned to look at Lin Mu, her voice rising abruptly: "Did you hear that?"

"I..." Lin Mu began to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Shuwan.

"You, you, you, you're stammering!"

Jiang Shuwan stood with her hands on her hips, her tone tinged with disappointment: "If you ever dare to bully Nianhe again, see how your father and I deal with you!"

"Auntie, Nianhe will always accommodate Lin Muda, so you can rest assured." Su Nianhe stepped forward and took Jiang Shuwan's arm, her voice sweet.

Jiang Shuwan's smile deepened, and she gave Su Nianhe a big hug: "Auntie really likes you so much."

The door clicked open, and Lin Ye smiled and gestured with his chin towards the door: "I'll take you downstairs, don't refuse, I'm just going down to buy a couple of scallions on my way."

The sound of the three people's footsteps gradually disappeared in the corridor. Jiang Shuwan turned around and walked back to the living room, where she sat gracefully on the sofa.

A faint smile appeared on her lips: "Su Nianhe...this girl is really nice."

She then sighed softly, "Oh, my good-for-nothing son! The girl has already taken such a big step, why can't he understand?"

"Judging from the son's expression, the two of them are probably not even close to getting together yet; at most, it's just a matter of extreme sparring."

"Father and son are just like each other. When they meet a girl they like, they often say the opposite of what they mean. I have to help them out."

A moment later, a soft knock sounded on the door.

Jiang Shuwan paused, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes. She murmured, "Can buying scallions really be this fast? Wait, he brought his keys, didn't he?"

She put down her water glass, slowly got up, and walked to the entrance in her slippers, opening the door with a click.

A middle-aged man dressed in black stood outside the door, his eyes revealing a sinister and malevolent aura.

The moment he saw Jiang Shuwan, his breathing suddenly quickened, the terror in his eyes almost overflowed, and he whispered in a trembling voice, "Blood King."

"boom--"

A suffocating killing intent suddenly burst forth from Jiang Shuwan's eyes.

Cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead, and his legs went weak: "I'm just here to deliver a message, you..."

"Pass on a message? Ha... Get in here."

Jiang Shuwan turned and walked towards the living room, her tone icy.

Just as the man was about to take a step to follow, a cold, piercing voice came from behind him: "Don't make me repeat myself, get in here."

The man's expression froze, and he cursed inwardly: Why did this damn job have to fall on my head!

Everyone from Qing Shou Mountain is dead. I hope things will go better here...

At the very least, those three hostages will be in our hands soon, and there shouldn't be any unexpected problems!

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and actually started rolling into the living room.

In the living room, Jiang Shuwan sat upright in the center of the sofa, her back ramrod straight.

The man in black stood before her, trembling with fear, his voice hushed: "A hidden force has emerged. The Green King suspects it is a remnant of the forces from 25 years ago, so... he has ordered us to summon the Four Kings back."

Jiang Shuwan's lips curled into a cold smile: "The Green King? Ha... what is he anyway?"

"I severed all ties with the kingdom 25 years ago."

"Get out of here while I'm not in the mood to kill."

The man in black stiffened, then suddenly mustered all his courage, his voice deliberately probing: "Blood King, I've heard that your family is exceptionally harmonious, and your children are all outstanding..."

"Whoosh—"

Before he could finish speaking, the man's pupils constricted, and a suffocating sensation instantly gripped his neck.

Jiang Shuwan's delicate hand had somehow already gripped his throat!

"A threat? Very well, that's perfect!"

Jiang Shuwan flicked her wrist, and the man in black was slammed to the ground with a "bang," spitting out a mouthful of blood that splattered on the ground.