It was just as Zhu Kui had said.
In a short while, the projections of Zi Qi and the other two reappeared in the sight of all the myriad races.
Zi Qi stood tall and chest out, adopting the demeanor of a victor, and declared:
"The Necromancer race, in collusion with the extraterrestrial evil spirits, are guilty and the entire race shall be exterminated. My Great Shang bloodline obeys this command. From today onwards, my Great Shang warriors will conquer the Necromancer race and annihilate them entirely."
"We, your humble servants, obey the ancestor's imperial decree."
As soon as Zi Qi finished speaking, all the disciples of the Great Shang bloodline, including Lin Zhan, knelt on one knee to accept the order.
After the Great Shang contingent accepted their orders, the Divine Race Emperor also spoke:
"The Necromancer race has stolen the luck of all the myriad races and deserves to be put to death. Since this matter was discovered by the descendants of Great Shang, let them handle it. No other race shall interfere. The Divine and Demon races will dispatch troops to monitor this matter."
Zi Qi and the two Emperors of the Divine and Demon races exchanged glances before they each dissipated.
Upon hearing the imperial decrees from the powerful figures, Lin Zhan exclaimed with pleasant surprise:
"Holy crap, this fortune has descended too suddenly. Does this mean that if I kill the Necromancer race right now, no one will intervene?"
Zhu Kui said with a cold sneer:
"Kid, you're dreaming. Although the myriad races dare not openly interfere or send anyone to help, all sorts of resources and armaments will undoubtedly be piled into the Necromancer race's warehouses first."
"The myriad races will also use this opportunity to weaken our human race's strength. And just watch, by tomorrow at the latest, the small planes bordering the human race will be in chaos again."
Lin Zhan chuckled and replied, "Good, I'm afraid they won't cause trouble. If no one makes a fuss, how can I get rich?"
Saying that, he turned to the young Taoist priest beside him, whose eyes were also gleaming with excitement, and said:
"Brother-in-law, quickly contact Old Jiang and Old Leng, tell them to bring reinforcements. We have big business coming our way again. And tell Old Leng to bring his big dog too."
"You go gather reinforcements, I'll go find Old Xiao and Old Bai, and have them bring the executioners to collect protection fees from those fat sheep in America tonight. Their unreliable godfather is about to be wiped out, if they still don't know what's good for them, I'll slaughter them."
The young Taoist priest said excitedly:
"I think that's a great idea, Big Brother. If we kill all these bastards, then the entire mother planet will speak our Huaxia language, saving us from the headache of listening to their incessant foreign chatter."
"Alright, then let's see if they know what's good for them. Hurry up and go gather people. Oh, and where can I find Old Bai?"
Lin Zhan asked the young Taoist priest, who was sticking talismans onto himself.
After sticking the last talisman, the young Taoist priest looked up at Lin Zhan and said:
"Go ask Ninth Brother. I just saw him knock out Old Bai and stuff him into a sack. He's probably taking him to that socialite, Sister Liya."
After speaking, the young Taoist priest made a hand seal, and the talismans on his body glowed with a green light. He then darted out as fast as the wind.
Lin Zhan, along with his personal bodyguards Dian Wei, Xu Chu, and Zhao Zilong, and leading a Grand Marshal Guard of 54 quasi-king level warriors, began searching everywhere for Lin Jiu.
Originally, Young Master Lin's guard consisted of only 36 men. But when Zhao Zilong returned and found that Dian Wei and Xu Chu had each arranged for 18 elite quasi-king level warriors, General Zilong didn't say a word. He directly pulled out his own limited number of soldiers from Changshan, selecting 18 quasi-king level experts, including three clan-protecting quasi-kings, to form a Grand Marshal Guard of 54 for Young Master Lin.
Finally, they found Lin Jiu at the large live broadcast venue within the base.
"Young Master, why are you here? Are you here to support me? Let me tell you, with your status, if you don't become the 'Top Sponsor' for once, it would be a disgrace to your identity."
Lin Zhan looked at the stylishly dressed Lin Jiu and said irritably:
"Kid, have you forgotten what you're supposed to be doing? What, are you proud of being a streamer?"
Lin Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then replied to Lin Zhan:
"Young Master, this is all taught to me by the son-in-law! Besides, if you don't want me to be a streamer, that's fine too. I'll switch careers and become a martial arts movie star. With my skills, it's absolutely genuine kung fu."
Lin Zhan was so exasperated he felt a headache coming on: "I can't be bothered with you anymore. By the way, where did you tie up Old Bai?"
Lin Jiu quickly said: "I sent Young Master Bai to the daughter of the Financial Minister, Jie Liya. And as per your instructions, I made him take the aphrodisiac and kidney-nourishing pills. He's currently in the high-end residential area, in villa number 2."
"Hurry up and take me there. If we're late, it'll be too late. The Necromancer race is finished now, and we won't need to sacrifice Old Bai to lure in the fat sheep anymore."
Upon hearing this, Lin Jiu also understood the influence of Bai Zhanlong's wife's family. He immediately led Lin Zhan and his group rushing out.
Upon arriving at villa number 2, Lin Zhan directly kicked down the door with his men and immediately headed for the bedroom.
Opening the bedroom door, Young Master Lin saw Jie Liya, dressed in a leather outfit, pinning Bai Zhanlong beneath her.
He couldn't help but blurt out: "Holy shit, we're too late."
"Not too late, not too late. I'm still clean," Bai Zhanlong's voice came from beneath the blanket.
Jie Liya looked at Lin Zhan and his entourage and stood up with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
Lin Zhan looked at Bai Zhanlong, whose clothes were still relatively intact, and said: "Old Bai, there's no time to explain. Something has happened. Go find Old Xiao quickly and bring your men out to work."
Lin Lao Hei lived up to his reputation. Even in this situation, he still managed to come up with an excuse to deceive them.
Then he turned to Jie Liya and said: "Miss Jie Liya, I'll send people to escort you home. Tell your father immediately that the Undead race has withdrawn from the human homeworld, and the Necromancer race has become a scapegoat. The rest is up to him to decide."
Seeing Jie Liya nod, Lin Zhan had Lin Jiu send people to escort Jie Liya and Tiffany back to the Financial Minister's mansion.
Lin Zhan briefly explained what had just happened to Bai Zhanlong and stated that he would give Bai Zhanlong an extra share when distributing the profits this time, considering it as his sacrifice for the organization.
Bai Zhanlong shrugged and said that although he hadn't suffered any loss, he at least deserved some spiritual compensation. Otherwise, next time he would tie up Zhen Naixuanei and throw her onto Young Master Lin's bed.
Young Master Lin's wife's family might not have any ancestor-level werewolves, but Young Master Lin's wife herself was a werewolf. Her skill in "shears" was incredibly proficient.
He quickly said to Bai Zhanlong: "Brother, we can have fun and jokes, but don't joke about wives. These women are too fierce, they really don't tolerate us."
Saying that, he handed Bai Zhanlong a large red envelope, and the matter was settled.
Meanwhile, in the Great Shang Ancestral Court.
After Zi Qi withdrew his soul projection, he said to the coffin next to him, which was second only to him:
"Damn it, that old bastard Shen Di, dares to put on airs in front of me. Son, when we get out, you'll accompany me, and we'll take care of him directly."
Before the coffin could reply, a voice came from the third coffin:
"Grandpa, I'll go with you and Father then. The three of us will take care of two more Emperors, just like that. The water is shallow and there are too many turtles, all wanting to be the boss. Who do they think they're showing off to?"
Zi Qi said happily: "Good grandson, you are of our Great Shang bloodline."