Billionaire God of War

"UNGGH! UNGH!!"

The messenger was on the verge of tears.

Even if all this were the most delicious food and wine, this method of eating made him feel like dying right now.

He was from a reclusive clan of martial artists! He was one of the Fang family's men!

This welcome meal went on for an hour. All three bottles of high alcohol content baijiu was in his stomach. His face was crimson and he couldn't even stand properly anymore. "So, where is the Fang family located?" asked Tan Long with a smile. "You're done eating and you've drunk quite a bit, so why don't we have a nice chat?"

The messenger was in a daze and his head was spinning. He didn't even know what he was talking about and could barely understand what Tan Long asked him.

By the time he sobered up, he wasn't in Donghai anymore. If not for his swollen face, he might not even remember that he had gone to Donghai.

He had gone to send a letter to Jiang Ning.

He would never forget the humiliation he suffered until the day he died!

Extreme

was reporting all the information he got

up and he took several deep breaths to calm himself down. "I can't believe it! I never imagined it would be like this! They're really

martial arts circle but nobody proved it and nobody would believe that anybody would go

on all worldly worries, to give up any dreams of fame and success, choosing instead to enter the deep mountains to live in anonymity and

rumors of the martial arts circle have been proven to be true after all. But I have a bad feeling about this," sighed Tan Xing. "Nobody has ever discovered them for the

was worried that something else would

hundred years ago, Chinese martial arts suddenly went on a decline, and

falling apart and even though many had returned to the scene, not many had learnt what

that these reclusive clans were appearing, Tan Xing really didn't know if it was a good

good thing. If it's a bad thing, we'll

incredible people might be hiding in these famously reclusive clans of martial artists. But after seeing the messenger today, I realize that they are all still nothing but ordinary worldly folk, so there's nothing to be

Tan Long. "You would understand this very

Tan Long nodded.

way they 'welcomed' the messenger was an old custom,

enough for them to see that these supposedly reclusive clans were actually not too