The smell of blood permeating the hotel filled Captain Pan Ya of the Tiger Fangs with anxiety: "The deaths of Hu Zi and the others might have been caused by monsters. But it’s more likely a martial artist dealt the blow!

And which ordinary martial artist would dare offend Young Master Li Wei? It must be someone who holds a grudge against my Tiger Fang Squad!" He was acutely aware of this young master's status.

Though mixed-race, the young master’s father was Chinese. Regardless of his father's personal strength or background...

it destined that few people would dare provoke Young Master Li Wei. "No need." The elder surnamed Liu waved his hand.

"With Kalong and me here, the young master's safety is absolutely guaranteed." The large white man also glanced at the members of the Tiger Fang Squad and sneered coldly. "Young Master Li," Pan Ya couldn't help but look toward the mixed-race youth.

"My training schedule isn't finished yet," the mixed-race youth frowned. Senior Liu frowned slightly: "As a martial artist, one must walk the razor's edge between life and death.

For the sake of something uncertain, how can you be so timid? What achievements can you hope to reach later?" Pan Ya and the other four were struck silent.

"At worst, the four of you can just stick with us the entire time. Is that acceptable now?" As Senior Liu spoke, Pan Ya and the other three members of the Tiger Fang Squad exchanged glances, abandoning any thought of returning to the base city.

They knew in their hearts... shadowing two High-Tier Wargods was indeed extremely safe.

"Senior Liu is right. Hesitating at every turn—are we even martial artists?

If someone dares to ambush us, once discovered, we kill them directly," a cold glint flashed through Pan Ya’s eyes. "We'll follow Senior Liu's lead," the one-eyed middle-aged man said with a smile.

The members of the Tiger Fang Squad all agreed to follow Senior Liu's direction. "This place reeks of blood; let's move somewhere else," Senior Liu commanded.

Immediately, the seven members of the Thunder Squad left the Jinjiang Chain Hotel. ※※ Luo Feng observed silently from the residence where he had originally been hiding, using his telescope.

"They really left the Jinjiang Chain Hotel." Within Luo Feng's line of sight, the seven members of the Thunder Squad walked along the street for quite a while after leaving the hotel, before eventually disappearing from his view. "Damn, this villa is too low; my field of vision is too limited." Luo Feng quickly shouldered his backpack, shield, and battle saber, darting out of the villa like a leopard and sprinting toward a tall residential building across the street.

This building was a full eighteen stories high. His shield, battle saber, and other gear were all supported by his mental energy, making Luo Feng’s speed astonishing.

A phantom image flashed rapidly up the stairs. Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In mere seconds, he shot from the first floor to the eighteenth! In a unit on the eighteenth floor, Luo Feng stood by the north-facing window, looking down through his binoculars.

From this height, his overview was much clearer, and he soon spotted the seven members of the Thunder Squad walking along the edge of the street. After advancing slowly for a long time, the seven finally entered a dilapidated six-story residential building.

"I wonder if my arrangements had any effect," Luo Feng squinted. "Whether they work or not is up to fate." "Continue to wait for the opportunity!" Luo Feng resumed his stakeout.

As a martial artist, the first requirements are sufficient patience and perseverance! Without patience and tenacity, how could one attain such terrifying strength?

Naturally, Luo Feng enduring the solitary wait was completely within his tolerance range. On the first day, the Thunder Squad went out hunting again in the afternoon; this time, all seven set out together.

On the second day, the Thunder Squad went out once in the morning and once in the afternoon, allowing their mixed-race young master to train; they also departed as a group of seven. Luo Feng had no opportunity.

On the third day, they still went out once in the morning and once in the afternoon, always as a unified group. "It seems the Tiger Fang Squad genuinely suspects something," Luo Feng murmured, sitting on the slightly tidied bed in his bedroom.

Looking out the window, the night was deep, the stars countless, their light filtering into the room. Yet, a faint smell of blood lingered in the air.

"What should I do?" Luo Feng frowned. It seemed that if this continued, the mixed-race young master would likely return to the base city as soon as his training plan concluded.

"Buzz~~" Luo Feng felt his communication watch vibrate slightly on his wrist. Looking down, he saw a call from his younger brother.

"Call back," Luo Feng issued a voice command. "Beep—beep—beep—Hello, Brother!" His younger brother Luo Hua’s voice came through the watch.

"Luo Hua, what made you think of calling me?" Luo Feng smiled, feeling deeply happy. Hunting others alone in the wilderness was lonely work...

chatting with a family member warmed his entire heart. "I missed you, Brother." Luo Hua sounded relaxed and cheerful.

"Brother, I just made a tidy profit trading stocks again—a huge win! It feels amazing." "Oh?

How did you earn it?" Luo Feng asked with a smile. Luo Hua was brimming with excitement: "I’ve been trading eight stocks, six of which are blue-chip stocks, and the other two are purely short-term speculative stocks.

Those six blue-chips were already excellent quality with high net profit margins annually. One of those six blue-chips started plummeting!

It scared me half to death; I thought something must have gone wrong with the company. I checked carefully and found absolutely nothing wrong!

Damn it, if it were a speculative stock, I would have cut my losses immediately after a drop like that." "But I had strong confidence in this blue-chip; I was prepared to hold it long-term. Since I found no issues with the company, what was there to fear?" "It dropped, so I bought more!" "I kept averaging down my position.

Hell, it dropped for almost fifteen days. After it fell nearly 50%, I poured almost 80% of all my available funds into buying more.

Who knew that after those ten-plus days, it would suddenly surge? In less than twenty days, it not only recovered its original price but even slightly surpassed it!

Shoot, just that one transaction doubled the capital I was trading with. Haha, this is incredible." Luo Feng could feel his brother's elation just from the voice through the watch.

"That's impressive, much better than your big brother." Luo Feng praised him with a smile. "Don't you have over 170 million in trading capital now?" He had given his brother another fifty million last time, so his brother's initial capital should have been slightly over eighty million.

"Yeah, the capital I'm currently using for trading is around 170 million," Luo Hua chuckled. "Brother, it’s mainly because you gave me such a large sum of money.

If my principal wasn't so large, how could I have earned so much?" Earning a double return. If the principal was only ten thousand, it would only become twenty thousand.

If the principal was eighty or ninety million, it becomes one hundred seventy or eighty million. This is why everyone sighs that the first million is the hardest to earn, and the second million comes easily.

"You are still remarkable. Your brother has been killing in the wilderness for two months and earned less than 100 million," Luo Feng said, feeling a sense of awe internally...

No wonder people in finance make money so fast; it’s money generating money, and the larger the principal, the more exaggerated the gains! Of course, the losses could be equally exaggerated.

"But, Brother, opportunities like this don't come around often," his brother laughed. His brother had been trading stocks for several years, and such a massive profit in such a short period was rare.

"Mmm." Luo Feng started operating his communication watch, using the touchscreen to access his bank account, and initiated a transfer of 180 million to his brother’s account. "Ah!" Luo Hua gasped.

"Brother, there's an extra sum in my account..." "Your brother recently made a huge profit. This is for you to trade with.

Go ahead and trade aggressively. If one day your trading capital reaches fifteen billion, your brother will have a big surprise for you!" Luo Feng said with a smile.

Luo Feng had never told his brother about the 'Water of Life.' After all, that item was too expensive, but according to Luo Feng's plan—he earns money, his brother earns money trading stocks... And he would transfer a portion of his earnings to his brother for trading.

This continuous cycle of money generating money might make reaching thirty billion not impossible! "Fifteen billion?" Luo Hua exclaimed.

"Don't worry, I'll also lend you a substantial amount of principal," Luo Feng laughed. By then, the money his brother held, plus Luo Feng’s money, might approach thirty billion.

With money, he could then find ways to acquire the 'Water of Life' and help his brother stand up again! "Okay, Brother, I will definitely work hard," Luo Hua declared with high spirits.

"Mmm." Luo Feng replied with a smile. "Alright, you should rest early too." "Yes, Brother, you must be careful out in the wilderness." The brothers quickly ended the call.

… At Luo Feng’s home in Mingyue Residential Area, in his brother’s first-floor room, Luo Hua, seated in his wheelchair, closed his phone with excitement. He then opened his computer to chat online.

"Hua Zi, you look very happy," the young woman on the video call said with a smile. "Hehe, of course, I’m happy." Luo Hua chatted excitedly with the girl on the screen.

This girl had a slight baby fat, ear-length hair, and appeared very delicate and clean. This was Luo Hua's girlfriend, 'Xiao Nan.' … Xiao Nan’s university was local, so even while attending, she slept at home.

Xiao Nan was video-chatting with Luo Hua from her own bedroom computer. Outside her bedroom, in the living room.

A middle-aged couple sat on the living room sofa. Although they were watching television, their attention was clearly not on the screen.

"What should we do?" the middle-aged woman said anxiously. "You know Xiao Nan’s temperament; if we try to force them apart, she will certainly hate us." "Let her hate us!

We are doing this for her own good!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but explode, "She has never suffered since she was little and still thinks she lives in a fairy tale! While we aren't extremely wealthy, we live well enough.

Our daughter is attractive and has good character; why must she insist on being with a cripple? So what if that cripple’s brother is a martial artist?

It’s not his brother who is dating our daughter." "Regardless, I cannot watch our daughter jump into a pit of fire!" "If Old Li hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known our daughter was secretly dating that disabled person in the Mingyue Residential Area behind our backs. It makes me furious, absolutely furious," the middle-aged man’s face was ashen.

: Arrived in Shanghai today. The update tonight might be quite late, please bear with me~~ .