In the meeting room, everyone fell into silence. If these people were to appear, they would be nothing more than ants in the eyes of others. "I believe everyone has investigated some information about ancient civilizations. These people might be the legendary angels and fallen angels, but that is the information ordinary people get. We know they are abnormal people that have disappeared for thousands of years, but unexpectedly they have appeared now," the old man slowly said.
"If they really appear, what can we do? These are matters the nation should consider," someone remarked.
"Yes, if those alien races appear, one nuclear bomb can kill them."
The silver-haired old man said, "According to my understanding, these guys should not appear for now, but recently, energy barytes have appeared in large numbers. I believe everyone should have noticed, perhaps they will come out at some time. Everyone needs to be prepared to respond."
"Not to mention those alien races, what about that young man? He is Huaxia's first Martial Arts Grandmaster, Lin Mo. He is now in America," a black man spoke.
The silver-haired old man said, "He doesn't seem to be targeting our Western Dark World. Send someone to contact him, see what he thinks." With that, the silver-haired old man rubbed his temples, seemingly a bit tired. Then his eyes fell on an old man on the right side, "Grover, find a way to contact him; find out his thoughts? With his strength, no one in our Western Dark World is his match. I wonder if the Flood Gate ancestor and Yuri from Death Valley can take him on."
"If he has no hostility towards our Dark World, then we don't need to worry."
The silver-haired old man said somewhat helplessly.
"Yes, Councilman," Grover nodded respectfully. Everyone's mood was extremely heavy, facing the unknown winged abnormal people and Huaxia's Martial Arts Grandmaster, an undercurrent was surging in the Dark World.
Las Vegas.
The night was as serene as water, the air carrying a trace of chilling coldness.
An opulently luxurious villa stood in a high-end villa area.
The night breeze was gentle, and on the villa's rooftop, a girl in a Lolita dress rested her chin in her hands, sitting on a white swing. Her black hair fluttered in the breeze, with sparkling stars in the night's sky.
"Sigh, I wonder when Lin Mo will arrive, tomorrow Xinhe is going to..."
On the quiet rooftop, there was a girl's almost inaudible sigh.
Suddenly, a blue light appeared in the distant sky, speeding towards her direction like a star.
"Whoosh!"
That azure light streaked through the night sky like a sheen and quickly stopped above the villa's rooftop.
"Lin Mo?"
At this moment, the girl on the swing jumped up excitedly, her clear eyes sparkling with bright light.
Above, a young man stood on a blue huge sword, with thunder light dancing on the blade, and silver electric snakes leaping mercilessly at the sword's edge.
The young man standing on the sword had a handsome face, with deep black eyes as dazzling as stars in the starry sky, and slightly long black hair fluttering with the night wind, like a mythical Sword Immortal!
"Little Yue."
The young man lightly leaped to the rooftop, and the hovering blue huge sword transformed into a streak of blue light, burrowing into his back.
"Lin Mo, you finally came."
Wu Yuexin said excitedly, her eyes sparkling with crystal light.
"What exactly happened to Xinhe?" Lin Mo asked with a frown.
Wu Yuexin explained the entire sequence of events to Lin Mo. It turned out that Su Xinhe actually joined Freemasonry and had close relations with the Billy family among Freemasonry's four major families.
The young master of the Billy family was Su Xinhe's senior, and it was through his connections that Su Xinhe joined Freemasonry.
Su Xinhe's performance was also outstanding, winning the senior's favor, displaying exceptional social and business skills, and becoming the most famous Huaxia businesswoman in Chicago in a short time.
However, the Billy family, in order to win over another family called the Morgan family, wanted Su Xinhe to marry the young master of the Morgan family, and that young master had long coveted Su Xinhe.
"Lin Mo, you must help Xinhe; she doesn't like that young master of the Morgan family at all." Wu Yuexin pleaded.
Lin Mo frowned: "I know Su Xinhe's character well, she would never compromise because of pressure. I have to ask her face-to-face to clarify. If she is indeed being forced, I will definitely help her."
"Thank you, Lin Mo. But the forces behind Freemasonry are very powerful, you..." Wu Yuexin thought of something, showing a worried expression.
Even though Lin Mo is Huaxia's first Martial Arts Grandmaster and possesses extraordinary abilities.
But Wu Yuexin also learned through her father's connections that there are supermen's powers behind Freemasonry as well.
"Don't worry about me, they don't concern me in the least."
Lin Mo smiled faintly.
The boss behind Freemasonry is Joe, who is already Lin Mo's servant, and as for the Billy family, they are as weak as ants in Lin Mo's eyes. The only ones he fears now are those who surpass the innate level.
...
Chicago City.
In a detached villa, Su Xinhe walked barefoot on the floor. The entire villa had a heating system, so even in winter, the villa maintained a comfortable constant temperature.
"The last email, done."
Su Xinhe stretched lazily. In her home pajamas, she walked to the bar, poured herself a cup of coffee, and then walked barefoot slowly to the balcony, gazing at the dazzling skyscrapers in the night, with a trace of heartache reflected in her clear eyes.
"I am like a rootless duckweed, drifting along with the massive human tide."
Su Xinhe's slender white fingers holding the coffee, she opened her thin red lips and took a gentle sip, feeling the bitterness since she hadn't added any sugar.
But compared to the bitterness within her heart, this was nothing.
"Ring!"
"A call from Master Billy."
The ringtone resounded. Accompanied by a smart electronic voice echoing in the spacious villa.
This was the villa's smart home service system.
"Answer."
Su Xinhe said in English.
"Xinhe, are you done with your work? Remember what you promised, the engagement with Young Master Morgan at St. Peter's Hotel the night after tomorrow, don't forget." Billy's voice echoed inside the villa.
"I know." Su Xinhe's tone was incomparably cold, her willow leaf eyebrows tightly knitted together, biting her thin lower lip with her white teeth.