I chose the safe house, and the Human Alliance regretted it.

The underground city of the capital was in an uproar.

Besides the undeniable facts, there are also people fueling the flames.

When Qian Mengxun went to Jiangnan City last time, the Alliance also dispatched many superhumans, but they all died in Jiangnan City.

The relatives of those with superpowers have become the main force in denouncing Wang Wei—including the old lady with the cane, whose grandson died at Wang Wei's hands.

Blood feuds are irreconcilable.

For a time, the underground city of Beijing was filled with people clamoring to fight Wang Wei to the death.

Just as the crowd's emotions reached their peak, someone shouted:

"Don't panic! We have a prophet in our Dragon Kingdom!"

"That's right!" someone immediately echoed.

"Chen Junjie is a god-level superhuman, an omniscient and omnipotent prophet and savior! If he were to intervene, he could definitely kill Wang Wei!"

The sounds came from several directions simultaneously, as if they had been rehearsed beforehand.

It easily diverted everyone's attention.

Yes.

The Dragon Kingdom has a prophet!

Countless people belatedly realized this, and hope was rekindled in their eyes.

"Let us go and ask the prophet to intervene and avenge our compatriots who died unjustly!"

"That's right, the prophet has a noble heart; he would definitely agree to help ordinary people travel within the Dragon Kingdom!"

"Even if the prophet had known Wang Wei's weakness, we could have killed him!"

The shouts rose higher and higher, like a flood bursting its banks.

On the electronic screen, Su Wan and Liu Yanni also spoke up at the opportune moment:

"Once the prophet arrives in the capital, the two of us will personally kneel before him and beg him to rid the people of this scourge!"

"Please, Prophet, avenge my parents!"

"Please, Prophet, seek justice for me!"

The two women wept bitterly, evoking sympathy from countless people.

Some wiped away tears, some clenched their fists, and some screamed hoarsely.

"Let's go together!"

"Chen Junjie is a prophet of the Dragon Kingdom; he'll definitely agree!"

"That's right, at worst we'll all kneel before the Prophet!"

"We, the people, are petitioning!"

The roar of the crowd made the entire underground city tremble.

No one noticed when the electronic screen went out.

Su Wan and Liu Yanni were brought into a secluded meeting room.

Qian Mengxun looked at the two of them with a smile, her gaze as if she were examining two suitable weapons.

"You did a great job." She walked over and gently touched Liu Yanni's pregnant belly.

"Don't worry, just stay here and the baby will be born safely."

Liu Yanni forced a smile and nodded.

Qian Mengxun withdrew her hand with satisfaction: "When Chen Junjie arrives in the capital, I'll have to trouble you two a bit more."

After saying that, she walked straight out.

Only Liu Yanni and Su Wan remained in the meeting room.

"Sister Liu," Su Wan said, her face pale and her voice barely audible, "how can we... do this to Wang Wei?"

Liu Yanni's expression was complicated, and her fingers unconsciously rubbed her abdomen.

Since being brought to the capital, the two women have gradually come to their senses.

How did their relatives happen to appear in Jiangnan City?

Why did Qian Mengxun only accept the two of them?

Liu Yanni and Su Wan were slow to realize what was happening.

They were pawns that Qian Mengxun used to deal with Wang Wei.

Even their relatives were deliberately sent by the alliance for Wang Wei to kill.

The real culprit behind all this is the alliance.

but……

Liu Yanni murmured to herself, her voice as soft as a falling leaf: "Wang Wei... I'm sorry."

She gently touched her belly, a tear glistening in her eyes: "But I have no choice. For the sake of our unborn child, I have to betray you... Don't blame me."

Beside her, Su Wan lowered her head, her fingernails digging deeply into her palms.

She also had her own unspeakable troubles.

The two women remained silent, each lost in their own thoughts.

......

Building 1, Jinxiu Tiancheng Residential Complex, Jiangnan City.

In the next room, seven women stared at each other, none of them able to sleep.

The reason was simple—Xu Qi's voice was too alluring in Wang Wei's room.

Soft moaning, excitement, soaring high, a torrent of emotions, relaxation, tension, and another surge...

These women could all imagine Xu Qi's expression and progress from his cries.

The biggest problem is that she has been shouting for two hours and it's still not over.

"What the hell?" Zhou Yao exclaimed, looking bewildered. She pulled the blanket over her head, then pulled it back up. "Why is the soundproofing suddenly so bad?"

No one answered her.

Li Xiaoran and Jia Mingyuan blushed and pretended to be asleep.

The other four "young wives" also pretended to be asleep, but their eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Next door, the master bedroom.

On the large bed, Wang Wei looked smug.

Poor sound insulation? He deliberately let his voice pass through.

It's not in Wang Wei's nature to leave a grudge unavenged—Zhou Yao and four other women tormented him a few days ago, and now he's going to get revenge tenfold.

He leaned against the headboard, listening to the faint sounds of tossing and turning coming from next door, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

The next day.

As usual, Zhou Yao brought her six "little wives" over to cook.

However, all seven of them had dark circles under their eyes, indicating that they hadn't slept all night.

"You guys stayed up all night?" Wang Wei asked knowingly.

"Hmph!" Zhou Yao gritted her teeth, but didn't know what to say.

"You guys do it," Wang Wei suddenly stood up. "I'm going for a walk."

After saying that, he walked straight out.

As for Xu Qi, he is still resting in bed in the master bedroom—it will be difficult for him to get up and walk around today.

Outside the residential area, a red fog hung in the air.

Wang Wei stared in one direction, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Interesting," he murmured. "Zhao Lie and Fatty Li didn't even sense it..."

Under the glow of the red fog, a group of dozens of people entered the city from the north side of Jiangnan.

In this group, apart from four older people (two men and two women), the rest were all children aged eight or nine to fifteen or sixteen.

They followed the main road, groping their way in, heading straight for the underground living area of ​​Jiangnan City.

Wang Wei slowly walked over.

He took one step, and the next he was on the road.

He took a few steps and arrived in front of the dozens of people.

Among these people, a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old suddenly spoke up: "Grandpa Xie, Grandpa Zhang, shouldn't we go and say hello first?"

An old man in front of them was about to speak when he suddenly looked around warily!

The others also realized something was wrong and quickly formed a circle, protecting the children in the middle.

The crimson mist surrounding them was gradually fading.

The thick fog disappeared completely in just a few breaths.

Not far ahead, a young man was looking at them with his hands behind his back.

He was wearing a faded gray coat, his expression as calm as if he were looking at a group of lost people.

"Gentlemen, what brings you to my Jiangnan city?"

The little girl blinked and whispered, "So handsome."

The two old men exchanged a glance, each stepped forward, and clasped their hands in a gesture of respect.

"The Xie family, Xie Zhu, greets Mr. Wang."

"Zhang Duan from the Zhang family greets Mr. Wang."