Super War God in the City

This medieval-style manor was Lydia's love nest.

After leaving her grandfather Brook's ancient castle, Lydia hurried back and ordered her subordinates to closely monitor the situation in Bess Mountain.

By her reckoning, Ling Fan shouldn't be able to burrow out from underneath the entire Bess Mountain Range!

In the end, as she expected, after monitoring the area for quite a while, they finally captured his figure on satellite as he was about to leave the Bess Mountain Range.

Lydia had always harbored a desire, which was to find a way to get close to Ling Beiming and then seize the Holy Artifact.

When that time came, her grandfather would definitely be shocked, and thinking about this, Lydia felt a surge of excitement.

Of course, this thought was something she dared not share with Brook; she planned to surprise her grandfather once her plan succeeded.

Over the years, she had been by Brook's side and had watched firsthand as her grandfather exhausted himself for the revival of the Blood Clan.

To relieve her grandfather's worries and solve his problems was her greatest wish.

Additionally, she truly wanted to get close to Ling Beiming, to see this mysterious man up close!

She pondered in her heart for a long time and felt that the plan was feasible. Rumor had it that Ling Beiming liked beautiful women, and she was extremely confident in her own appearance.

As long as she planned carefully, she was at least 80 percent sure she could handle Ling Beiming!

The sunset glowed, filling the sky with crimson hues.

In a picturesque mountain range, Official Ling had already set foot on the territory of the England Duchy, heading toward Moses Manor.

Counting the time, it had been two years since he last stepped into Moses Manor.

Once in the England Duchy, Ling Fan, accompanied by Feng Xiaobai, was not in such a hurry anymore and proceeded at a normal pace.

Feng Xiaobai walked beside him with a distracted expression, and after Ling Fan asked, he found out that the guy was digesting Huaxia's five-thousand-year history of civilization, which had been sealed within him!

"Is anyone there? Help~"

As they were walking, they suddenly heard a woman's cry for help coming from halfway up the mountain.

"Boss, should we go and take a look? Helping others is a traditional Chinese virtue!" Feng Xiaobai suddenly said.

Ling Fan, "..."

Feng Xiaobai just happened to digest the part about helping others and being kind!

"Cough, well, helping others also depends on the situation. Don't you know about the three attacks on the White Bone Spirit?" Ling Fan coughed dryly.

"Uh, boss, I haven't digested that part yet. So, are we going to help or not?" Feng Xiaobai was a bit confused.

Seeing this, Official Ling's face stiffened for a moment. Feng Xiaobai had just transformed into human form, and he felt he needed to set a good example as a mentor!

"Hehe, there aren't that many White Bone Spirits around. Let's go have a look!" Ling Fan chuckled bitterly, feeling for the first time like he was taking care of a child.

"Oh, it seems to be over there!" Feng Xiaobai raised his hand and pointed in a direction.

Immediately, the two of them flashed their figures and dashed off.

A moment later, they saw a stunningly beautiful woman in coarse linen clothes, leaning against a large tree while holding her ankle.

A woven wicker basket lay skewed on the ground beside her, spilling out some gathered herbs.

"There really is someone! Handsome guy, can you give me a hand? I was picking herbs today and accidentally twisted my foot!" The woman called out excitedly upon seeing someone appear.

This beautiful woman was none other than Lydia in disguise.

Based on the satellite tracking data, she had ambushed halfway and had her subordinates constantly report Ling Fan's movements. After adjusting her position several times, she finally met him here.

Official Ling retracted his astonished gaze and mentally joked, "This scenic and clear place is indeed where beauties are most likely to appear. To bump into a beauty just by stepping outside; is it really so florid around here?"

Lydia secretly noted Ling Fan's expression and felt a bit smug in her heart, thinking that she still had some charm.

Ling Fan saw the situation and still kept his guard up, "I happen to know a bit about medicine, let me look at your foot. You don't want it to become a problem later!"

Actually, Official Ling wanted to see if she was really injured or just pretending, given the wild and desolate location, it was natural to be somewhat suspicious.

How could Lydia make such a novice mistake? This foot had been sprained countless times.

Because of the Blood Clan's strong recovery abilities, injuries healed quickly, causing her to forcibly sprain her ankle again just before Ling Fan showed up, twisting it severely.

After examining her, Official Ling found that it was indeed a sprain and dismissed his doubts.

"Where is your home? Let me take you back," Ling Fan said.

Lydia, having bluffed her way through, silently breathed a sigh of relief.

"This guy really is cautious!" Lydia thought to herself critically.

However, feeling the warm palm on her ankle was like an electric current flowing through, causing her face to flush involuntarily.

She even suspected that his examining the injury was fake, and taking advantage was the real motive. He was simply a pervert!

"Bastard! For the Holy Artifact, I'll endure it!" Lydia cursed inwardly.

"I'm asking you a question. You don't have a home, do you?" Ling Fan said, noticing Lydia's blank expression.

"Oh, just at the foot of the mountain. I was thinking, could you carry me down? I really can't walk!" Lydia pretended to be frail and pitiful.

"Boss, if you don't want to carry her, then I will!" Feng Xiaobai suddenly chimed in from the side.

Ling Fan, "..."

Lydia was also startled, internally scoffing, "Birds of a feather flock together, not a single good person among them!"

"You little brat, go stand over there. With that tiny frame, what can you carry!" Ling Fan said impatiently.

He then stretched out his hand toward Lydia, "Let me carry you down the mountain."

"Xiaobai, take the bamboo basket!" he then instructed Feng Xiaobai.

Actually, Official Ling didn't have any ulterior motives; he just felt it was inappropriate for a little kid to carry a beautiful woman.

Mainly because, after all, the kid was still a child!

Lydia reached out her hand, and with a pull from Ling Fan, she landed on his back!

It was her first time being so close to a man. Inhaling the masculine scent, her mind buzzed uncontrollably.

Especially since Ling Fan walked fast. The jolting made her entire body go soft as she lay on Official Ling's back.

"Bastard, letting you take advantage of me. Just wait and see how I deal with you later!" Lydia's face flushed, and she gritted her teeth in anger.

Carrying the bamboo basket and following behind, Feng Xiaobai couldn't help but silently sigh, the boss really had personality!

This guy had just integrated the Buddhist concept of "Formlessness." There was a story about a young monk and an old monk crossing a river, coming across a beautiful woman.

In the end, the old monk carried the woman across the river.

Later, unable to contain his curiosity, the young monk asked why, since monks were supposed to avoid women, did he carry her across the river?

The old monk answered, 'At the river bank, I had already let her go; why haven't you?'

At that moment, Feng Xiaobai felt that his boss not allowing him to carry her was somewhat like that young monk unable to let go.

"Ah, our boss's Realm seems not high enough, I need to find a chance to help him elevate it.

But I'll wait until I've digested all this knowledge in my head first!" Feng Xiaobai thought to himself as he followed behind Ling Fan.

If Official Ling knew what this guy was thinking, he would definitely collapse!