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Chapter 409 - 409: Yu Xiheng: 1 1 m Here (2)

“The JI family?” Xie Yanchiu narrowed her eyes but believed him. She loosened her grip, “Sorry, I didn’t know the JI family is here too.”

It seemed that the Feng family’s deductions were correct; this matter was indeed related to the Master of Yin-yang.

JI Xingzhi sensed something was amiss. “What do you mean by ‘here too’?”

Xie Yanqiu, not in the mood for conversation, simply pulled out her credentials.

The words “Supernatural Management Bureau” were clear as day.

“That’s the MO family.” Xie Yanqiu pointed towards the fighter jet in the sky, then towards the search and rescue ship on the sea. “That’s the Feng family.

Why is it only you representing the JI family? That’s hardly sufficient.

JI Xingzhi was speechless.

What!

He wasn’t the first to rush over to save his big brother? Could it be that his brother had called someone else?

“I alone am enough; they are not competent,” JI Xingzhi rubbed his shoulder.

The members of the Supernatural Management Bureau were all violent extremists.

Although he was skilled in combat, without using the power of Yin-Yang and the Five Elements, he stood no chance in a physical contest with an evolved being.

“Do you have any leads?” Xie Yanchiu frowned. “Can you sense where the Master of Yin-Yang is?”

Masters of Yin-Yang and evolved beings were both extraordinary, but the difference between them was significant.

“My big… Yes, I’ve sensed the Master of Yin-yang. He’s still here,” JI Xingzhi nodded. “In the eastern waters of the South Empty Sea, at the junction with the East Ridge Sea, there are several islands. He’s there.”

“Good!” Xie Yanqiu’s gaze hardened. “Let’s go now and capture that bastard.” Daring to mess with the people of Great Xia was truly courting death!

“Of course, we must make that bastard pay,” JI Xingzhi was about to proceed with his board when his shoulder was suddenly grabbed again.

Xie Yanqiu’s voice came from above, “Kid, hold on tight. There are sharks in the sea. Don’t fall off.”

The next second, their speed increased, heading straight east.

JI Xingzhi, suddenly airborne, was speechless.

Fu*k.

He had always tried to steer clear of the people from the Supernatural Management Bureau.

These evolved beings were all freaks, utterly insane.

Elsewhere.

Si Fuqing had already dived deep into the sea.

Even the search and rescue ships couldn’t reach here.

After ensuring that she hadn’t missed anyone, she finally felt relieved.

But as much as she had saved so many people, she couldn’t save Ye Wanlan.

Si Fuqing took a deep breath, preparing to surface.

Having swum in the sea for so long, her limbs were starting to feel numb.

She knew she had to get out quickly, or else she might not have the strength to emerge again.

But just then, a hand suddenly reached out from nowhere, gripping her wrist tightly and pulling her upwards.

Her nerves compressed once more, Si Fuqing’s eyes changed dramatically, and she raised her head abruptly, her elbow bent, ready to unleash her strength. But when she saw the owner of the hand, she was startled, “Boss?”

Yu Xiheng looked at her, his eyes deep, “I’m here.”

His white shirt clung to his strong, muscular physique, the water rippling around him.

It was a feeling of unprecedented security.

Si Fuqing knew the area she was in was dangerous, too perilous for evolved beings below Class B to enter, and not all evolved beings had combat-type evolutionary genes.

Moreover, the South Empty Sea was vast, and she was underwater, making her undetectable by life detectors. How had Yu Xiheng found her?

“How did you—I‘ Si Fuqing began to speak but was gripped even tighter.

He wrapped his other arm around her waist and pulled her close to his chest.

Yu Xiheng didn’t speak further, his usual calm and steady gaze unchanged, as he swam upwards with her in his arms, soon reaching the surface.

The sea tornado continued to swirl in the distance.

Broken ship debris was scattered by the waves in all directions.

They were a distance away from Water Dragon Island and the town, but fortunately, there was a large rock nearby.

Yu Xiheng raised his hand, first placing Si Fuqing on a flat surface, then lightly tapped his earpiece, contacting the nearest rescue helicopter.

The girl was drenched, her face covered in water, dripping down from her hair.

Even her lips were turning purple.

She had been in the sea for nearly four hours.

Exhausted in body and mind.

The endless pressure of the deep sea pressing on her nerves, the repeated haunting of Ye Wanlan’s death before her eyes.

Si Fuqing had never felt so tired before..