Ye Tian and Wu Zongnian returned to Jiang Zhenkun’s home. Upon reaching the entrance, Ye Tian told Wu Zongnian to wait in the car. He got out, leaped over the high wall, and arrived at Jiang Zhenkun’s residence in a few steps.
“Boom!”
With a press of his hand, the solid door was shattered. Jiang Zhenkun, who had just stood up inside, exclaimed, “You…”
Ye Tian unleashed several finger strikes from mid-air. Over a dozen gusts of finger wind struck Jiang Zhenkun, causing his entire body to stiffen and a dull ache to spread through his bones.
Having finished, Ye Tian turned and left. He got back into the car and told the driver to start moving.
After the car set off, Wu Zongnian asked, “Little Ye, you’re done so quickly? How did you do it?”
Ye Tian replied, “I’ve inflicted the Five Absolutes Poisonous Hand upon him. For the next few days, he will suffer immensely, wishing he were dead. If he wants me to help him undo it, he’ll have to give up his entire fortune.”
Wu Zongnian was astonished. It was then that he truly understood how many methods a Martial King like Ye Tian had to deal with anyone he pleased.
“And if he refuses to part with his wealth?”
Ye Tian stated, “If he doesn’t, his internal organs will rot, and he’ll die in agony within half a month.”
Wu Zongnian gasped, “Little Ye, you are too ruthless.”
Ye Tian said calmly, “I gave him a chance, but he insisted on sending you and me to jail. People like that must be taught a lesson.”
Wu Zongnian suddenly became excited, saying, “This is too damn thrilling! I won’t leave these few days. I want to witness this fellow Jiang’s downfall!”
Ten miles after the car had driven off, Jiang Zhenkun was already writhing on the ground in pain. The agony was ten times more intense than during his drug withdrawal. He couldn’t endure it for more than a few minutes.
Gritting his teeth, he quickly grabbed his phone and dialed Ye Tian’s number.
Ye Tian glanced at the number but didn’t answer. Only when Jiang Zhenkun called for the tenth time did he pick up.
On the phone, Jiang Zhenkun cried out, “Mr. Ye, Brother Ye, I was wrong. Please spare me, I’m suffering so much, I’m going to die…”
Ye Tian said indifferently, “Don’t be afraid, you’ll only become more uncomfortable.”
Jiang Zhenkun began to weep. “Mr. Ye, I apologize to you. I can come to your door to apologize, kowtow to you, please spare me! I beg you!”
Ye Tian replied, “I can spare you. I heard you have assets worth billions. How about this: I’ll give you three days to prepare ten billion in cash and deposit it into a designated account. If I don’t see the money after three days, you will suffer tenfold what you are experiencing now.”
Jiang Zhenkun was greatly alarmed. Ten billion? His total assets were only a little over three billion, and with bonuses, it was just over a billion. He instinctively wanted to refuse, but the pain he was enduring forced him to grit his teeth and say, “Alright, I’ll prepare it!”
Ye Tian continued, “During these three days, you can also find an expert to help you undo my technique. If you can find one, I might let you off the hook.” With that, he hung up the phone.
Wu Zongnian asked with great interest, “Little Ye, can others undo it?”
Ye Tian explained, “My technique is like a password; it requires a specialized method to unlock. Apart from me, not even an immortal can save him.”
Wu Zongnian gave him a thumbs-up. “Amazing! But isn’t ten billion a bit too little?”
Ye Tian replied, “No rush, ten billion is just the first step. My technique needs to be undone in three stages. After the third stage, he should be left with very little money.”
Wu Zongnian offered, “I’ll help you manage this money. I guarantee it’ll double this year.”
Ye Tian agreed, “Sure, I don’t understand investments anyway.”
Wu Zongnian suddenly expressed some concern, “This Jiang fellow has some financial power. What if he finds someone else to deal with you?”
Ye Tian sneered, “Deal with a Martial King? Even if the opponent is also a Martial King, they absolutely wouldn’t risk it for such meager benefits.”
Wu Zongnian nodded. “That makes sense. But you still need to be careful. I know some experts. Would you like me to invite them to help you?”
Ye Tian’s interest was piqued. “Oh, you know experts?”
Wu Zongnian chuckled, “Of course. How can Wu Zongnian, the renowned ‘Hand of God,’ not associate with extraordinary individuals? For instance, there’s a feng shui master in the provincial capital who is incredibly skilled. I’m about to visit him. Why don’t you come with me?”