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At ten thousand meters high in the airplane, Yang Chen sat by the window seat, looking at the vast mountain scenery outside, feeling extraordinarily calm.
Now, I guess the entire underground world is probably talking about my affairs.
He glanced down at the computer in his hand, which showed a website with an encrypted address, and had just refreshed with a paid message.
Clicking to view the paid content, he saw the title: Shock! The Mysterious Retirement of the Asura King, Difficult to Trace in the Underground World Again.
The whole article was full of speculative content.
"Has the Asura King retired or died?"
"After the battle of ten thousand people in the African battlefield, was the Asura King seriously injured? There have always been rumors claiming that the Asura King is gravely ill, impossible to recover, could it be that he's already dead?"
"The Asura Hall remains active, who exactly is in charge of the overall situation?"
"Some rumors say the Asura King is hiding to heal, while others claim he's tired of killing and chose to retire."
"No matter what the reason is, this is an opportunity for reshuffling in the underground world!"
Seeing this, Yang Chen scoffed.
Reshuffle? Are they even worthy?
Even if I leave, the Asura Hall still stands!
As long as the Asura Hall exists for a day, the entire underground world must submit to it!
Want to reshuffle? They're not qualified yet!
Feeling some movement next to him, Yang Chen immediately closed the laptop. Turning his head to look at the woman sitting next to him, a flash of amazement passed through his eyes.
This woman was very beautiful, with a high and elegant nose that made her facial contour appear very three-dimensional, a cherry small mouth vibrant and fresh, making one want to take a bite.
Her eyelashes were very long, constantly fluttering as if dreaming of something.
However, her delicate brows were tightly knitted, seemingly troubled by something unresolved.
Looking at this beautiful woman, Yang Chen couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
Based on his experience, he could tell at a glance that the woman before him had probably suffered some internal injury.
Her cheeks flushed unnaturally, an obvious sign of unresolved pulmonary congestion. If not completely cleared, it could lead to permanent damage.
After contemplating for a bit, Yang Chen extended his hand to the beauty's wrist.
"What are you doing!" Ye Xin immediately pulled her hand back defensively, glaring at Yang Chen with disdain.
Naturally, Ye Xin saw Yang Chen as just another man trying to take advantage of her.
Yang Chen rubbed his nose and explained, "I wanted to check your pulse."
"Check my pulse?" Ye Xin sneered sarcastically, "Is this your method of hitting on women?"
Yang Chen shrugged and said, "Do you feel a stabbing pain in your right lung when you take deep breaths, and as if something is pressing on you, making it difficult to breathe while sleeping?"
Ye Xin was shocked, wondering how the man before her could know her condition so well?
Yang Chen glanced at Ye Xin's ample figure, at least 36D, no wonder she felt pressure while sleeping!
However, Yang Chen spoke earnestly, "You experience difficulty breathing while sleeping, your complexion is abnormal; based on my experience, it's likely you've suffered internal injuries recently, and there's congestion in your lungs that hasn't cleared out."
Ye Xin was very surprised; during her recent mission, she indeed sustained serious injuries. Although she had recovered, she always felt there was some lingering issue, and Yang Chen was amazingly accurate in his description.
"Are you...really a doctor?" Ye Xin's wariness towards Yang Chen decreased significantly.
Yang Chen nodded and glanced at Ye Xin's wrist.
Ye Xin cooperatively extended her hand.
Yang Chen placed his fingers on Ye Xin's wrist, feeling the smoothness.
After checking her pulse for a moment, Yang Chen reached towards Ye Xin's right lung problematic area.
"What are you doing!" Ye Xin slapped Yang Chen's hand away.
Yang Chen sighed helplessly, saying seriously, "How can I know your lung condition if I don't press?"
"This..." Ye Xin hesitated for a moment. All her life, no man had ever touched her this way, unsure if she should trust Yang Chen.
But looking at Yang Chen's righteous appearance, he didn't seem like a fraud.
The hidden injuries could affect her performance, and if she encountered an urgent task, the slight injury might cost her life!
The nature of Ye Xin's work didn't allow for any errors or unexpected events.
"You better behave!" Ye Xin glared at Yang Chen, stating.
Yang Chen shrugged, placing his hand beneath Ye Xin's right rib. Even so, the back of his hand inadvertently touched something that shouldn't be touched.
Ye Xin's cheeks immediately flushed with redness; it was her first time being so closely approached by a man.
At this moment, Yang Chen noticed how this beauty before him had a perfect golden ratio figure!
Legs one and a half meters long, A4 waist, 36D! Where could you find such a perfect body?
Fair-skinned, beautiful, with long legs, absolutely stunning!
Initially holding only a helpful intent for his compatriot, Yang Chen suddenly felt a desire for a hunt arise.
He gently pressed his palm and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"A little!" Ye Xin replied softly.
Yang Chen's hand gradually lifted, finding the acupoint, transforming his palm into fingers.
"You!" Ye Xin was about to scold but immediately felt Yang Chen's finger pressing hard.
"Does it hurt?" Yang Chen asked.
Looking at Yang Chen's earnest expression, Ye Xin felt perhaps she had misunderstood him and nodded, "A little!"
Yang Chen's hand suddenly lifted, tapping several acupoints in succession, Ye Xin felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, with a warm surge in her chest.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Ye Xin let out a series of coughs and immediately felt much better.
It's actually so effective!
Ye Xin was about to express her gratitude but saw Yang Chen looking at his hand and sighed, "36D indeed!"
Hearing this, Ye Xin immediately became angry and embarrassed, and swung her clenched fist at Yang Chen.
But when the fist landed on Yang Chen, it didn't have any force at all.
Feeling weak all over, a trace of panic flashed in Ye Xin's eyes.
"Damn it! Could I have fallen into a trap? I shouldn't have trusted him!" Ye Xin felt a wave of anxiety in her heart.
Yang Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's nothing. I just helped to disperse the blood clot, and it's normal for you to feel weak now. By the way, you'd better go to the restroom and vomit the clotted blood."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, Ye Xin immediately felt a surge of blood rushing up.
She didn't dare linger and hurried to the restroom.
Yang Chen noticed that as Ye Xin got up, two malicious glances swept over.
He glanced at the two people and immediately raised an eyebrow.
Opening his computer, he entered a website and sent an encrypted email to someone: Check the passenger information for this flight, see if there are two assassins on board!
The Asura Hall had a lot of information, including a comprehensive analysis of assassins. Yang Chen had looked it over and found the two somewhat familiar.
Soon, the information came back.
Wolf: A-grade assassin.
Tu Huan: A-grade assassin.
Task: Assassinate the Asura King!
Below was a detailed introduction to the two's identities, past experiences, missions executed, features, skills, etc., but Yang Chen didn't bother to look at those because he didn't care about them.
What he cared about was why they came to Huaxia.
Seeing the task, Yang Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, finding it interesting.
It seemed some people were always watching him, knowing that he might be returning to Huaxia.
As for the information leak, Yang Chen wasn't worried at all because no one could breach Asura Hall's defenses to get information.