Chapter 177: The Eldest Young Master of the Ji Family, Ji Wubo

"Clone Dispatch!"

With a thought, a white-robed, masked Clone appeared in an alleyway.

"Ooh! It's been a long time since I last used 'Perfect Possession'!"

Su Lang shook his head to adjust to the body, then followed the map toward the Zihua Building.

Arriving on the main street, Su Lang discovered Martial Artists everywhere searching for him.

They held portraits in their hands, along with a special disc—it seemed to be a device for tracking targets by their Qi.

"I don't have any Qi on me at all, what are they using this for?"

Su Lang frowned slightly, then realized, "Could it be that they intercepted the combat Qi from the ruins of the Qianyi Pavilion and want to use that to track me down? Haha, the idea is good, but reality is cruel.

Even if I walked right up to you, if I don't remove my mask, you wouldn't be able to discover me!"

He smiled faintly.

Su Lang curled his lips, moved his feet, and vanished from the spot instantly!

His movement technique Rank, which reached Peak Martial Commander, granted him terrifying speed at a subsonic level!

Those Martial Artists responsible for the search couldn't even see Su Lang's afterimage!

Soon.

Su Lang arrived at the Zihua Building.

This place was somewhat misnamed; to be precise, it was an entire district—a 'red-light' district occupying over ten acres of land!

"The pressure is high in this era, even this stuff has been legalized…"

Su Lang raised an eyebrow, then swaggered inside.

Ignoring the women constantly throwing themselves at him, he went straight to the main Zihua Building.

The main Zihua Building was the most luxurious, but also the most terrifying money pit.

Those who dared to come here were all the upper-class elites of Dongfang City.

"Oh my, welcome in, sir!"

A pimp hurried up to greet him, fawning, "Sir, do you need me to find you a girl you fancy?"

"No need!"

Su Lang waved his hand grandly and announced loudly, "I want to see Miss Chenyu!"

As soon as these words were spoken, not only was the pimp terrified, but the other guests in the building also changed color!

The bustling main Zihua Building instantly fell silent.

Countless eyes fell upon Su Lang as if looking at a fool!

Immediately after, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, a massive uproar surged!

"Is this kid an idiot!? He actually dared to ask for Miss Chenyu?"

"Damn, where did this guy pop out from? Doesn't he know Miss Chenyu is the private property of Young Master Ji Wubo?"

"This guy, is he trying to get himself killed? I reckon he won't live to see tomorrow's sun!"

"Exactly, exactly. I remember a guy who wanted to be with Miss Chenyu was chopped into paste directly by Young Master Ji Wubo!"

"Just watch, an exciting scene is about to unfold!"

"…"

The crowd pointed at Su Lang and whispered among themselves.

However, Su Lang didn't care about this. He looked at the pimp and said, "Did you hear me? I've requested Miss Chenyu, make her come out to see me immediately!"

Once these words were spoken, the pimp's expression became even uglier: "Kid, are you here to cause trouble on purpose!? I advise you to kneel here immediately and wait for Young Master Ji Wubo to deal with you; that might be your only chance of survival!"

"Always 'Ji Wubo' this, 'Ji Wubo' that?"

Su Lang curled his lips in disdain and said contemptuously, "A guy who can't get an erection, what's there to be so arrogant about? And you want me to kneel here and wait for him to dispose of me? What a joke! Hurry up and call Miss Chenyu out, I'm looking for her today!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a hurricane of discussion erupted within the main Zihua Building!

"Holy crap! Is this kid really insane!?"

"Is he in such a hurry to die and be reincarnated or what?"

"I reckon he finds life boring and wants to taste Young Master Ji Wubo's methods to find some excitement!"

"Tsk tsk…"

At this moment, all eyes were on Su Lang, and all the discussion was about Su Lang.

However, everyone's gaze was as if they were looking at a foolish roe deer, and all the discussion was filled with contempt and disdain.

And just then.

"Who is it that wants to touch my, Ji Wubo's, treasure!?"

A cold and powerful voice came from upstairs, "And who is it that dares to gossip about my name!? Today, if I don't make you taste every cruel torture in this world, then I am not—Ji! Wu! Bo!"

Once this voice rang out, the noisy main Zihua Building fell silent once again, absolute stillness!

Everyone looked upstairs in unison!

They saw a man with a face like powdered flour and lips like painted vermilion, standing on the viewing platform overlooking the central courtyard, staring at Su Lang with eyes like swords.