Chapter 744: Su Wanqiu’s Plea!

Chapter 744: Su Wanqiu’s Plea!

Translator: Atlas Studios | Editor: Atlas Studios

Yang Luo shook his head repeatedly and said, “You’re exaggerating. This isn’t my credit alone.

This credit should be given to all the brothers and sisters who participated in this operation.

Whether it was destroying the Eighth Hong Tower or saving the ten academicians, they have paid too much.

As for the title of Unparalleled State Warrior, I can’t bear this weight.” Hearing this...

Yi Jiuzhou and Lin Aocang looked at Yang Luo with even more admiration.

Lin Aocang chuckled and said, “Kid, it’s really rare for you to have such a temperament at such a young age. You’re not arrogant, rash, or greedy for credit.

However, you don’t have to be humble. I’ve already been told what happened. This time, you will be the one to take the credit. The Unparalleled State Warrior, you can bear the responsibility.”

Yang Luo asked, “You should be the famous General Long, right?”

What General Long? I’m just an old man who’s about to die.”

Lin Aocang smiled and waved his hand, “If you don’t mind, you can call me Grandpa Lin in the future.”

“Alright, Grandpa Lin!”

Yang Luo smiled and nodded.

After all, the old man in front of him was Fourth Senior Sister’s grandfather, so he naturally had to treat him respectfully.

Mo Qingkuang patted Yang Luo’s shoulder and said, “Brother Yang, the first credit for this operation belongs to you. Don’t decline!”

Chu Longyuan also said, “That’s right, that’s right. You saved my life. If you don’t take the credit, I’ll be the first to disagree!”

Yang Luo was caught between laughter and tears as he shook his head.

He had never thought of taking any credit and becoming a State Warrior.

Yi Jiuzhou looked at the time and said, “Alright, it’s getting late. Let’s not chat here.

Let’s go back to the capital first. We’ll talk while eating later.”

“Good!”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Then, Yi Jiuzhou left the port with Yang Luo and the others.

More than an hour later.

Yang Luo and the others arrived at the capital and arrived at a restaurant called the Mountain Sea Restaurant.

This restaurant was built as a four-part architecture like a square box. It was specialized in making private dishes and had been passed down for a hundred years.

If one wanted to have a meal here, they had to reserve their spot a few months in advance.

Therefore, those who could come here to eat were either rich or noble.

In a private room.

Everyone took their seats.

Exquisite dishes were served on the table. UppTodated from nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m

Yi Jiuzhou personally opened a few bottles of special Maotai and filled Yang Luo, Mo Qingkuang, and the others’ glasses.

Then, he raised his glass and said loudly, “This is the first glass of liquor. I toast everyone!

Then, Lm Qianyi arranged for a car to send Yang Luo, Xu Ying, Bujie, and Prajna to a five-star hotel in the capital, the Grand Hyatt Hotel.

When they checked into their rooms...

Yang Luo took a shower, took out his phone, and told Su Qingmei that he was safe. Then, he sat cross-legged on the bed and prepared to cultivate.

Although his current cultivation level had already stepped into the Soul Formation Realm, he still felt that it was not enough.

If he was strong enough, he would not have been beaten half to death by the four Divine Ninjas and those old fellows.

If Big Brother Mo had not arrived in time with his men, he might have really lost his life.

Therefore, he had to become stronger.

After all, after returning to the country this time, he planned to attack the Myriad Swords Gate and the Witch God Sect.

As long as he did not get rid of these two sects, he and the people around him would not be able to live in peace.

But at this moment...

His cell phone rang.

He picked up his phone and saw that it was a call from Su Wanqiu.

Why did Sister Wanqiu suddenly call him?

“Could something have happened?”

Yang Luo quickly picked up the call.

“Sister Wanqiu, why are you calling me so late at night? What’s the matter?”

“Little Luo, are you in Country Hua now? Are you busy?”

Su Wanqiu’s gentle voice could be heard.

However, her tone was slightly anxious.

Yang Luo said, “Sister Wanqiu, I just returned to Country Hua today. I’m not busy. What’s wrong?”

Su Wanqiu said, “Little Luo, can I trouble you to come to Xiangjiang?”

“To Xiangjiang?”

Yang Luo was stunned for a moment before asking in confusion, “Sister

Wanqiu, why do you want me to go to Xiangjiang?”

Su Wanqiu pleaded, “Little Luo, please save my mother.”

“All?”

Yang Luo was shocked, “What’s wrong, Auntie?!”

Su Wanqiu sobbed softly and said, “Because my mother encountered a car accident many years ago, she is now in a vegetative state and can’t wake up. Over the years, the Ning family had also hired many famous doctors to treat my mother and try to wake her up, but to no avail.

I didn’t want to trouble you, but I really didn’t know what to do.

She’s my biological mother after all. I really can’t not save her...”

Yang Luo comforted her, “Sister Wanqiu, don’t be sad. I’ll come to Xiangjiang tomorrow morning to see how Auntie is doing.

As for whether I can save auntie, I will only know after the checkup.

However, it shouldn’t be a big problem.”

Su Wanqiu sobbed and said, “Little Luo, thank you. Thank you so much!”