The Rebirth of the Legendary King
Entrapment

By the time Ling arrived with two cups of milk tea, the old man had already left. Ling did not ask Zhuo Xia because he knew he had his own reasons.

He looked at the people around him, "Is there something wrong here?"

"really so. There have been two problems lately. Suddenly, the two cultivators turned into mutants," Zhuo Xia replied not hiding it from Ling.

Ling's expression instantly changed. He didn't hide the disgust on his face, "Did you find anything?"

"Yes, I am preparing to do so," Zhuo Xia replied with a sharp glint in his eyes.

"How long does it take?" ling asked somewhat surprised.

"Half a month," Zhuo Xia replied.

"You ...," Ling looked at him.

"It's okay. Master Shangxuan gave me a bottle of potion," Zhuo Xia replied as if he knew what he wanted to ask.

"Goodoo. When did you leave?" ask Ling. He grabbed Zhuo Xia's hand and led him walking into the crowd.

"Friday," Zhuo Xia replied glancing at him.

Ling smiled, "Well, I'll drive you."

According to Zhuo Xia the answer was quite strange. Zhuo Xia looked at him hoping to know something. However, Ling's acting skills were entitled to an award. There was no way Zhuo Xia knew anything.

*

After knowing Zhuo Xia was also about to leave, Ling was even more serious in thinking about the northern region. There are ten days left according to his agreement with Mr. Shangxuan. He made use of these ten days to organize things in the northern region for next year.

The walls and fortifications of the city have not been built, and the houses have not been completed. Actually, Ling knew he shouldn't have left at a time like this, but he had no other choice.

He took a deep breath and continued to deepen the document. On the day Zhuo Xia was going on a mission, Ling actually did not sleep all night. Something is wrong with the construction of the bridge.

The mud land on the seabed was too deep and the bridge they were about to place was not stable enough. The implanted concrete sank just like that into the mud.

Ling started designing again. He drew a large cylinder. The cylinder was hollow, but very heavy. Although it also sank into the water, but did not get into the mud. Instead, the cylinder landed on the seabed. It was only then that he had the workers fill the hole in the cylinder.

The architects who saw this were astonished. They did not expect Ling would have such an idea. They looked at him as if they were looking at a monster.

Ling massaged his temple and opened the phone to look at the clock.

Yuan behind him said, "Ling, if you have any business, leave this to me first."

Ling did not refuse and rushed off on a private jet.

*

On the other hand, Zhuo Nan and the others stared at Zhuo Xia who was still standing on the pier. They looked at each other and said nothing.

Finally, they decided to push one of them forward. Zhuo Nan who was pushed forward emboldened himself, "Miss, we have to leave now."

There was no response. Zhuo Xia did not even look at him.

Zhuo Nan and the others could only remain silent again.

When Ling arrived, he saw Zhuo Xia still standing there. He was leaning on the front of the car. His head lowered and his hands were twirling his phone. His attitude was very relaxed, but a cold aura shot out from his body.

Zhuo Xia suddenly raised his head and looked towards Ling. His eyes are as bright as the sun.

Upon seeing Ling appear, Zhuo Nan and the others finally knew why Zhuo Xia did not want to leave now.

They also left first.

Only the two of them are left here now.

"You're late" Zhuo Xia said, inserting his phone. "Three minutes."

Ling took a few steps forward and replied, "There were some problems with the project earlier."

Ling touched his chin and lifted him up. He slightly lowered his face and brought his face closer. It feels a little cold. Finally, he bit his lips.

Zhuo Xia looked at his face that looked perfect. Ling pulled her back, but Zhuo Xia pulled her back. His hand stroked Ling's delicate cheek. His eyes examined every corner of his face. He whispered, "It's so weird. Ling, honestly what did you do to me?"

As Zhuo Xia left, he kept looking at her worriedly. However, he could not face Ling's acting skills. He still did not know what Ling was hiding.

When he saw that they were really gone, Ling sighed. He massaged his temple and muttered, "When he comes back, he will definitely go berserk."

A guard approached him, "Young Master, General Qiu is still waiting for you."

"Hm, you can go back first," Ling waved his hand casually.

The guard said nothing. How could he force Ling? He bowed respectfully before leaving.

There aren't many people here. Ling walked by himself. Each step was so relaxed, but it looked a bit creepy. His entire body was covered in sunlight. At first glance, he looks charming.

"Young Master Chen, you are from Shadow City and are very familiar with Miss Mei. Have you heard of the Legendary King?" general Qiu asked while knocking on the table and thinking.

Ling just grinned and did not answer.

Seeing his expression, General Qiu did not ask any more. He asked about something else, "Are you going?"

"Yes, a year," Ling replied with a deep look.

General Qiu frowned, "Outside the country is in chaos now. If you leave, fear ...."

General Qiu did not finish his sentence. He was afraid the situation was unstable. With the existence of the Legendary King and Young Master Wu, there would be a fierce battle abroad. In such an important moment like this, there was no Ling here who could control the situation. It made General Qiu somewhat worried.

"I have to go, but take it easy because everything is set. Don't worry about your potion. Someone will deliver it to you in time" Ling replied casually.

General Qiu could be a little relieved now.

However, before he could say anything more, Ling's phone rang. It was a call from Bo Xue Ning. Ling immediately lifted him up.

Bo Xue Ning's voice sounded extremely anxious, "King, go immediately with General Qiu. Someone has set a trap to keep you there."

Ling listened quietly without the slightest change in expression. He hung up the phone casually.

General Qiu did not hear too clearly, but he vaguely heard the word trap. He looked at Ling and asked, "What's going on?"

Ling smiled at General Qiu, "There is nothing General Qiu. I forgot that the potion that Liam and I were researching was already finished. We've agreed to deliver it at 11am."

"New banquet?" general Qiu's eyes twinkled. He looked at his watch and realized it was now 10:40.

"Then, Young Master Chen .." said General Qiu.

"General Qiu, go first. I think the view here is pretty good. I want to take a look" Ling said. He looked out the window and smiled softly.

Although General Qiu did not know since when Ling had a hobby of seeing beautiful scenery, General Qiu did not say anything more and left in a hurry.

*

Five minutes later.

A group of men dressed in black came to the small courtyard. Seeing no one there, the leader of the group chuckled, "He's running away!"

"Damn! He was lucky this time. Let's go back first. Else ...," said another.

"You're here, why do you want to come back?" a clear and melodious voice came from nowhere. The cold tone of the voice almost pierced everyone's bones.

The group of men in black were still searching for the source of the voice. They saw if the window on the second floor was open. A young man sat by the window and looked at them with his pitch-black eyes.

Ling unbuttoned his jacket and threw it into a tree not far from there. Then he casually descended the stairs and chuckled at the group of men in black, "Do you think this place is beautiful?"

"Yes, this place is beautiful! Unfortunately this is the last time you'll see this place!" answer the leader of the group.

They knew Ling's abilities, so they brought in many members. Almost everything was at level four or five. For them now, facing a seventh level expert could also, let alone only Ling who was rumored to be at the sixth level. They felt trivial when dealing with Ling. Maybe Ling is talented, but he is still very young. His fighting ability was still too little.

However, the moment Ling could dodge all of their attacks, they started to be a little wary.

Ling wrapped around the chain that had already sharpened its edges. This is a deadly technique that has never been used abroad before. As the chain wrapped around someone's neck, he lowered his gaze and asked gently, "The people of Zhuo Chun?"

The man's face was pale. As he wanted to open his mouth and answer, Ling threw him down.

Everyone, including their leader was sweating coldly. They had never seen how frightening Ling was. They only knew Ling from the information given.

From the information they read, Ling was from Urban City which was the territory of ordinary people. Although he had an outstanding reputation, most of the noble families looked down on him.

However, the young man in front of them was not the Ling they had taken for granted. Instead, he was a Legendary King who had waged countless wars.

Ling saw the last person to die. Now, this land is filled with corpses. After a while, he lowered his gaze and muttered in a regretful tone, "Darlingly, I can't hide my last identity."

The leader who was still trying to hold his last breath, widened his eyes upon hearing Ling's words.

Ling cleared his sharp chain slowly, until there was no trace of blood anymore. Then, he smiled and bowed a little. Then, he said softly to the leader, "Are you not investigating the Legendary King? Don't you guys know if the Legendary King has bad emotions? The Legendary King doesn't really want any more bloody scenes, but I'm really sorry. You guys made him mad."

The leader opened his mouth and wanted to answer, "You ...."

Before he could finish speaking, his breathing stopped.

***

This was the reason Ling rarely acted anymore, because he was willing to hide his identity😁

Slow update let's not finish fast, but how ya😁

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