Chapter 821: Chapter 821

Dragon Maiden had only ever heard of the Left and Right Saintess of "Wrathful Beauties" by name and had never met them in person. Upon meeting them now, she could not help but marvel, never having imagined that they would be two beauties around her age.

Although Dragon Maiden’s cultivation level was not as high as that of the Linghu sisters, the sisters knew the valiant beauty before them was a veteran from the "Dragon Guard," and since she also had a good relationship with Fang Bai, they dared not show any disrespect towards her.

Before this, "Wrathful Beauties" had not only been wanted by police forces from various countries but had also been at odds with various meta-human organizations around the world, including the "Dragon Guard." Fang Bai had thought that when Dragon Maiden met the Linghu sisters, there might be some awkwardness and it might be difficult for them to find common ground in the short term. Yet, to his surprise, all three women were very outgoing and got along very well.

"Both sisters are about my age, but their cultivation realms are far beyond mine. It looks like I need to try harder from now on!"

When Dragon Maiden heard that both Linghu sisters were already Heaven Level Martial Artists, she was both shocked and envious.

Actually, during this time, Dragon Maiden’s strength had also been rapidly improving, having reached the Profound Level Perfection. However, compared to the Linghu sisters, she started late. Long Jingtian was not very good at instructing, and before she met Fang Bai, she also lacked cultivation resources, all of which put her behind the Linghu sisters in terms of strength.

Linghu Qian Jiao smiled faintly and said, "Actually, becoming Heaven Level Martial Artists was largely thanks to Mr. Fang’s guidance."

Linghu Baimi smiled and said, "Mr. Fang has mentioned Sister Long many times before, saying she is a woman of valor with extraordinary talents. Given time, she will surely become a Heaven Level Martial Artist!"

Dragon Maiden glanced at Fang Bai and asked, "Did Instructor Fang really say that?"

Fang Bai laughed heartily and nodded, saying, "Of course! With my careful guidance and your diligent cultivation, advancing to the Heaven Level Realm and becoming a Heaven Level Martial Artist isn’t a fool’s dream! Moreover, the Heaven Level Realm is far from being your ultimate goal!"

These words made Dragon Maiden’s eyes sparkle as she felt a surge of excitement.

The four conversed briefly and then each retired to their rooms to rest.

As night reached its peak, a full moon hung high in the sky, and the Donghai City bathed in the moonlight was mostly asleep, making the bustling city serene and quiet.

Around two in the morning, a figure suddenly appeared atop a skyscraper across from the Oriental Pearl Hotel. From the figure’s stature, it was clearly an elderly man.

The old man was of average build, dressed in a black robe, with long, curly hair and a face full of wrinkles, etched with the vicissitudes of time.

The old man was a Caucasian, but his skin tone was somewhat different from that of a typical Caucasian.

At first glance, the old man appeared frail, but his eyes were bright and sharp like an eagle’s, flickering with intensity, spontaneously invoking a sense of fear in others.

"Neo told me about those two individuals, both are formidable Huaxia martial artists and also young women in their twenties... Heh, how I, Gudela, love the blood of young strong individuals. After I consume their fresh blood, my strength will surely grow even stronger!"

The old man, named Gudela, gazed intently at several rooms of the opposite hotel and muttered to himself; after finishing, he licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with greed.

"It’s said that Huaxia has an Ancient Martial World with many strong individuals. If that’s true, this trip to Huaxia is well worth it! Tonight is a full moon— the perfect opportunity to consume blood..."

Gudela looked up at the full moon in the sky, suddenly spread his arms, and thin wings grew between his ribs. With a slight tap of his toes, he soared through the air like a giant bat, darting towards the hotel across the street.

At the same time that Gudela launched his attack, Fang Bai in the hotel room on the eighth floor, who was in a state of cultivation, raised his eyebrows, sensing a bloodthirsty scent rapidly approaching.

Fang Bai suddenly opened his eyes and looked through the bedroom window, spotting a dark figure rushing from the opposite rooftop, the bloodthirsty scent clearly emanating from that shadow.

"This person seems to be a powerhouse from Europa... his aura carries a murderous intent, it seems he’s come for us!"

Fang Bai got up and walked to the window, pushed open the glass, and coldly watched as Gudela pounced through the air.

He didn’t care who the other person was; as long as they were against him, he wouldn’t be polite.

Although the adversary was strong, he was merely equivalent to an early-stage Heaven Level Martial Artist. Fang Bai could defeat him easily.

Gudela was influenced by Neo to come here; his first target of attack was Linghu Baimei, who had shapeshifted into Lin Yu.

However, as Gudela was midway through his pounce, he suddenly noticed that the window of the adjacent room opened, and the Chinese youth standing there looked at him with electrifying eyes.

"This person is strong! But the stronger he is, the more beneficial his blood will be for me! Hehe, poor Chinese kid, you’re out of luck!"

After encountering Fang Bai’s piercing gaze, Gudela knew this Chinese youth was incredibly powerful. First shocked, he soon felt a surge of elation and shifted his target from Linghu Baimei to Fang Bai.

As a Blood Clan Prince, a top powerhouse among the Blood Clan with abilities like shapeshifting, self-healing, instantaneous movement, and limb regeneration, Gudela could battle stronger foes.

Therefore, despite Huaxia’s legendary powerful magic and martial arts, the fearless and high-handed Gudela chose to come here, seeking powerful blood to enhance his strength.

Gudela was confident in his ability to reign supreme globally.

"Kid, come over here!"

Gudela swooped toward Fang Bai’s window, his body hovering outside, and his right hand stretched forward swiftly, his fingers like iron hooks, reaching for Fang Bai.

Fang Bai’s eyes flashed coldly as he shouted and threw a punch directly at Gudela’s approaching hand.

"The kid’s looking for death!"

Gudela sneered secretly.

In Gudela’s opinion, the physical toughness of the Blood Clan equaled the Vajra Indestructible Body of Huaxia legends. This Chinese youth, instead of dodging, was counterattacking, which was a suicidal move and utterly overconfident.

A muffled sound erupted as Gudela’s fingers collided with Fang Bai’s fist.

Fang Bai remained unmoved, his expression unchanged, while Gudela screamed, his body flipping acrobatically in midair and retreating over ten meters.

"How... how is this Chinese kid so strong?"

Gudela felt his fingers were both painful and numb, almost as if they were about to break, and he couldn’t help but be utterly shocked.