The North Port of Bangkok, as a high-speed cruise ship slowly docked, a group of people who had been waiting on the pier rushed forward.
Among them, a middle-aged man looked at Jiang Wenhao and Zhang Xian'er supporting the injured Wan Yunting, as well as Zi Qing, and carrying Ji Ruxue, whose life and death were uncertain, down…
"Are you Wan Yunting?"
The middle-aged man looked Wan Yunting up and down and said, "I am sent by Mr. Ouyang to pick you up, Young Master Wan. The car is ready, let's leave here first."
Wan Yunting's face was pale, his breath was weak, and he looked at the middle-aged man with exhaustion. He knew that he was the person in charge of the family's business in Thailand, sent by his father, Ouyang Zhixin, to meet Wan Yunting.
"Quick, help him into the car…"
The middle-aged man named Zhuo Nong quickly had Wan Yunting and his group sent into the car. The bodies of Fierce Tiger and Fierce Dragon had also been placed in body bags and loaded into the car. The group quickly left the North Port…
Meanwhile, on Snake Island, a raging fire spread. Poisonous snakes fled everywhere. The members of the Divine Snake Clan were either dead or injured. Those who had escaped the massacre by the Heavenly Eye Main God Cult could not escape the hands of the Thai royal family and were almost all captured…
From this moment on, the Divine Snake Clan, an evil sect originating from China, was buried in the long river of history and ceased to exist…
In the North Liu Province of Bangkok, a private manor was a luxurious estate that Ouyang Zhixin had purchased there. He had lived there for a period of time while conducting business. Currently, the manor was inhabited by Zhuo Nong, the executive president of the Ouyang Group's branch in Bangkok.
"Quick, send Young Master Wan to his room. Xiao Lin, go and invite a doctor immediately…"
Upon returning to the manor, Zhuo Nong immediately arranged a room for Wan Yunting and invited the best doctor in the area. Besides Wan Yunting, Zi Qing also suffered severe external injuries, and Ji Ruxue was on the verge of death. Although she had been rescued on the boat, her condition was still very dangerous…
"Cough, cough, Uncle Zhuo, my injuries are internal. I can treat them myself. You should let the doctor treat my friend."
Wan Yunting, leaning against the head of the bed, looked extremely weary, his lips pale. His internal organs were damaged, leaving him weak and his breath chaotic and difficult to calm. He was mainly blaming himself for the sacrifice of Fierce Tiger and Fierce Dragon, which made him feel very bad.
Zhuo Nong nodded upon hearing this, "Alright, Young Master Wan. I will have the doctor treat your friend with all his might. You should get some rest. I will handle other matters. Just call me if you need anything."
Wan Yunting nodded, "Thank you…"
Zhuo Nong said nothing more, greeted Jiang Wenhao and Zhang Xian'er who were present, and turned to leave the room…
"Teacher, how are you feeling now?"
Jiang Wenhao sat by the bed, looking at Wan Yunting with concern. He asked, "Are your injuries really not serious?"
"Not serious? If they were any worse, his internal organs would have shattered."
Zhang Xian'er sat on a chair next to him, her peach blossom eyes glancing at Wan Yunting. She still felt a chill when she thought about it.
"Then what should we do?"
Jiang Wenhao became anxious upon hearing this. Wan Yunting weakly waved his hand at him and said, "Don't listen to her nonsense. My internal injuries will heal in a few days with my own cultivation. Alas, it's just that Fierce Tiger and Fierce Dragon sacrificed themselves for me in vain. I have failed them…"
Mentioning Fierce Tiger and Fierce Dragon, Jiang Wenhao also sighed and said, "Don't worry, Teacher. I will properly arrange their funeral and also compensate their families."
Wan Yunting nodded, his face full of grief. If he hadn't been so impulsive tonight, perhaps Fierce Tiger and Fierce Dragon would not have died. He felt extremely heartbroken. He remembered the days when they were in prison together, fooling around with Fierce Tiger and Fierce Dragon. He had long regarded them as brothers and friends. Now that they had died for him in vain, how could Wan Yunting not be in pain?
"You go out first. I need to help him with his cultivation," Zhang Xian'er said to Jiang Wenhao.
Jiang Wenhao nodded, then got up to leave and arrange the matter of Fierce Tiger and Fierce Dragon's bodies. He planned to send them for cremation first, and then take their ashes back…
He had intended to contact Fierce Tiger and Fierce Dragon's families, but Jiang Wenhao later found out that neither of them had any surviving relatives.
At the same time, he dared not tell Han Duoduo about Kuang Long's death…
"Sit up properly. I will use my cultivation to help you heal."
Zhang Xian'er got into bed and told Wan Yunting to sit cross-legged. Zhang Xian'er also sat cross-legged behind him, placing her hands on Wan Yunting's back and using her cultivation to help him heal…
Wan Yunting closed his eyes and also circulated the internal energy in his dantian, cooperating with Zhang Xian'er's cultivation to heal him…
In another room outside, Zi Qing's right shoulder had been pierced by a broken sword. After the doctor re-bandaged it, she was now lying in bed resting…
Ji Ruxue was in a medical room, where several foreign doctors from the best hospitals in Bangkok were treating her. It was not until four in the morning that the doctors came out. Jiang Wenhao and the others had not slept. Hearing the doctor say that Ji Ruxue's life had been saved, Jiang Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief…
When dawn broke, at eight in the morning, news of the Snake Island Divine Snake Clan incident had already appeared in major news outlets in Bangkok, instantly shocking the entire Thailand.
The Heavenly Eye Main God Cult could naturally no longer establish itself in Thailand. They had left by boat last night and were now on Island Koh Chang in Cambodia!
This was a stronghold of the Heavenly Eye Main God Cult. The Main God was now seated at the head of a hall, with his adopted son Thirteen Swords, adopted daughter Leng Bing, adopted son Han Dongri, adopted son Feng Xian, as well as Duan Feilong and Lin Yidao, and a group of martial arts powerhouses from the assassin group present.
Facing the Main God, who was seated above and wearing a mask that hid his true face, the people below bowed their heads, not daring to breathe. Finally, Zhang Jian, the Main God's most valued adopted son, spoke, "Foster father, let me infiltrate Thailand, and I will definitely capture that Wan Yunting!"
The Main God, seated above, waved his hand and said, "With that old man from Longhu Mountain around, no one can touch him!"
Han Dongri frowned and said, "Are you just going to let him go, Foster father?"
"Hmph."
The Main God snorted coldly, raising his head, his sharp eyes under the mask shooting directly at Han Dongri, making him tremble and quickly lower his head.
Then the Main God let out a cold laugh and said, "It's nothing. I will eventually step into China. For now, let that kid live a few more days!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Jian and Han Dongri, along with several other adopted sons, exchanged glances and immediately knelt on one knee, shouting in unison, "We swear to follow the Main God to the death, step into China, and flatten all the major martial arts sects…"
At this time, in the luxurious manor in North Liu Province.
In a large, luxurious room, Wan Yunting was lying on the bed, having slept for a long time. After Zhang Xian'er helped him with his cultivation last night, his complexion had improved a lot. As he slowly opened his eyes, he looked down and saw Zhang Xian'er sleeping beside him. It was obvious that this girl didn't want to go out last night and had fallen asleep on the spot.
Watching the girl sleep soundly, with drool hanging from the corner of her mouth and a small wet patch on the quilt, Wan Yunting couldn't help but smile, wondering what she was dreaming about…
Just then, the door was gently pushed open. Jiang Wenhao's head peeked in, looking at Wan Yunting on the bed. He immediately raised his hand to signal, then carefully lifted the quilt, trying his best to make as little noise as possible so as not to wake Zhang Xian'er…
Although Zhang Xian'er had helped him with his cultivation for several hours, Wan Yunting's internal injuries were not light this time. He could now barely get out of bed and walk, but his body was still very weak. He tiptoed over, and Jiang Wenhao quickly helped him out, then carefully closed the door. Seeing that his teacher's complexion had improved, his worried heart finally relaxed.
"How is that Ji Ruxue?" Wan Yunting asked, being helped by Jiang Wenhao towards the living room.
"Well, she has been rescued, but she is still in a coma. It will probably take some time before she wakes up," Jiang Wenhao replied.
Wan Yunting nodded and asked, "What about Senior Sister Zi Qing?"
"Her injuries are not serious. She is meditating on the lawn outside now."
Jiang Wenhao pointed outside and then added, "As for the bodies of Brother Hu and Brother Long, I sent them for cremation last night. When we return, we will hold a memorial service for them and bury them with great honor."
Wan Yunting nodded, let out a sigh of discomfort, and walked into the living room. He saw Zhuo Nong and several other people waiting in the living room. When they saw Wan Yunting and Jiang Wenhao come out, they immediately stood up to greet them, "Young Master Wan, are you feeling better?"
"Yes, much better."
Wan Yunting nodded. Zhuo Nong said, "Breakfast is ready. Please eat something first."
"Okay…"
Wan Yunting was helped by Jiang Wenhao and Zhuo Nong towards the dining room and sat at the head of the table. A maid served him breakfast, and Zhuo Nong also sat beside him. He said, "Young Master Wan, Snake Island has been controlled by the Thai government. The whereabouts of the Heavenly Eye Main God Cult members are unknown, but the government here is already arresting them!"
Wan Yunting, while drinking soup, nodded and said, "So, the people in power in Thailand have wanted to deal with the Divine Snake Clan for a long time?"
Zhuo Nong nodded. He had been in Bangkok for a full ten years and knew best how powerful the Divine Snake Clan was there. He said, "The Divine Snake Clan had infringed upon the interests of the Thai royal family, so this time they took advantage of the Heavenly Eye Main God Cult to completely eradicate the Divine Snake Clan, allowing the Thai royal family to reap the benefits!"
"Also, Young Master Wan, Mr. Ouyang has also used his connections to prevent the Thai authorities from acting against you!" Zhuo Nong added.
After all, the events of last night had caused such a stir. If Ouyang Zhixin had not arranged for Zhuo Nong to handle some matters in advance, Wan Yunting would have been wanted by the Thai police at this moment, instead of sitting here eating breakfast.
This was partly due to the Ouyang family's influence, but also due to Wan Yunting's personal ability, which allowed the people from the national embassy to intervene!