Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Ye Ling was really at a loss for words. Shenfeng was like a ghost, always drifting into his home at meal times, a real starving specter reincarnated.

"Smooth talker, aren't you? Hurry up and spit it out, if there's nothing important, then scram. You're not allowed to eat at my place for lunch, fucking freeloader. You don't even know to pay for your meals."

Ye Ling set down his water glass and sat on the leather sofa, crossing his legs arrogantly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Don't even mention it, I'm not eating here today. And you won't need to be home either. As the chief, I'm taking you to the Imperial Capital," Shenfeng said with a mysterious smile, his expression cryptic.

To the Imperial Capital?

"I'm not going. Why the hell should I go to the Imperial Capital?" Ye Ling declined instantly, perfectly happy with his carefree life in Donghai City.

Shenfeng was taken aback by the refusal and became anxious, "Hey, you, the two old masters want to see you. Dare you not go?"

The two old masters—Ye Ling of course knew who he was referring to: the great elders steering this vast country. However, Ye Ling scoffed, "As if I won't go, can you kidnap me? I refuse."

"You bastard! I was going to treat you to a spa, how about roasted duck?" Shenfeng gritted his teeth, this jerk was just toying with him.

Ye Ling chuckled, "Just like that, it's decided. Shall we go now?"

"Let's go! We leave right now. I realized you've tricked me again. The two old masters want to see you; how could you dare not to go!" Shenfeng said resentfully, duped into offering a spa treat and roasted duck, bleeding inside.

Ye Ling did not retort. The two elders, who toiled day and night for the nation, deserved his respect, and of course, he would not refuse.

"Let's hit the highway; I've never seen what the Imperial Capital is like. I want to see what's so special about it." Ye Ling snickered and walked out with Shenfeng.

After giving a few instructions to several women, Ye Ling took off with Shenfeng by car. But after he left, Shen Yuexin felt uneasy, fearing he might cause trouble in the Imperial Capital.

"Arrange for the company's Imperial Capital office, I'm going over," Shen Yuexin said calmly. With her status, even the big shots in the Imperial Capital would have to treat her carefully.

Under the night sky, a car drove into the eight-hundred-year-old Imperial Capital. The wheels of time kept turning, and this city had received mixed reviews, full of controversy, but it was undeniable that it had a unique charm. Only...

"Damn it, we've been stuck for an hour already! We haven't moved a fucking step. Is this the Imperial Capital? This is the capital of traffic jams! I'm hungry, I want roasted duck!"

Ye Ling roared in the car, his face dark. They had been stuck on this road for an hour without budging an inch.

Shenfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Calm down, calm down. We've hit rush hour, but once we get past this road, it'll be fine. Look at you, you're supposed to be a powerhouse, how come you don't have a bit of composure?"

"Bullshit composure. If I weren't worried about causing a commotion, I'd fly straight to Zhongnanhai now, have my talk with the old men, and then head back to Donghai City immediately." Ye Ling vented his anger by slapping the seat.

Shenfeng rolled the car window down, "Don't be angry, get some fresh air, clear your head. Think about it, you're about to meet the two old masters."

"Aren't you excited? Don't you feel proud?" he teased.

"Proud my ass, I've seen it all. Even the Jade Emperor has to smile appeasingly at me, am I supposed to be excited and proud?" Ye Ling cursed, clearly agitated by the traffic.

Shenfeng was at a loss for words, realizing he had forgotten, the guy beside him was no ordinary person. Li Tianhao had told him, Ye Ling was an Immortal who had overcome tribulations. Otherwise, Shenfeng would have thought Ye Ling was delusional.

Just then, the window of an Audi TT next to Ye Ling's car rolled down, and a face full of mocking smiles appeared, "I really don't know where this bumpkin comes from, spouting complete nonsense."

"Have you even met the Jade Emperor? Why don't you just ascend to heaven then?" A pale-faced young man sat in the sports car, clearly worn out by indulgence in alcohol and women.

Sitting beside him was a flashy city girl, pretty enough but with too much makeup.

"Who the fuck are you calling a bastard?" Ye Ling clenched his teeth, while Shenfeng hurriedly held him back.

This young master was in a rampage state, and Shenfeng truly feared he might do something shockingly outrageous.

"Yo, yo, look who's getting heated. Judging by your accent, you must be from the small fry of Donghai, huh? Haha!"

"This is the Imperial Capital, not Donghai City. Don't bring your little tricks here. Remember, money is useless in the Imperial Capital, you little fry, haha!"

Ye Ling's face turned dark. Dammit, why are there demons everywhere? Why are there so many damn people begging to be beaten up?

"Dammit, this is literally asking for death! Ye Ling, hit him, hit him so his own mother won't recognize him!" Shenfeng gritted his teeth.

Ye Ling turned his head and shot Shenfeng a look: "Hit your sister, hit! Are you fooling an idiot? If I hit him, I'll end up in the cell. And then you'll bail me out, and I'll owe you a favor?"

"Haha! Little fry, roll back to Donghai City. This place isn't for you to survive!" The traffic was still moving slowly, and the guy in the sports car gave the finger and shouted, zooming off after.

Ye Ling was startled: "Shenfeng! Chase him!"

Shenfeng, not shy of trouble either, yelled "Alright!" The recently moving traffic suddenly had a wrench thrown in it as Shenfeng's car, like a tailless fly, erratically weaved through.

"Yo, you want to chase this young master? My 'Southern Ring Thirteenth Young Master' isn't renowned for nothing!" The guy in the sports car laughed heartily, flooring the accelerator as the engine roared.

Whoosh, whoosh, the two cars raced crazily through the congested traffic, scraping countless vehicles, yet still relentlessly speeding forward.

Ye Ling's expression darkened—he must beat that damned bastard who dared to be more arrogant than himself!

At that moment, Ye Ling's phone rang. It was Mo Xing, asking mysteriously where Ye Ling was.

"I'm in the Imperial Capital on XX Road chasing a bastard! I'm going to beat him so hard his mother won't recognize him! Gotta hang up!" Ye Ling said angrily and ended the call.

On the other end of the line, Mo Xing was momentarily stunned—this kid had also come to the Imperial Capital?

Whoosh, whoosh, the two cars, like phantoms, raced madly through the ancient Imperial Capital, ignoring many traffic lights and nearly causing numerous accidents.

"Chase him!" Ye Ling roared, his eyes bloodshot. Discover more content at empire

It was a humiliation, to be openly insulted in one's own face and still not able to catch up.

"Dammit, my foot is almost smashing through the gas tank! Hey hey, he's asking for death!" Shenfeng's face changed as the Audi ahead suddenly swerved around, blocking in front of Ye Ling's car.

Shenfeng slammed the brakes and Ye Ling got out of the car straight away, while the young man from the Audi had already gotten out, leaning on his car with a sneer, "What's up, little redneck? Do you want this young master to step on you?"