My Ares Son-in-Law

Xiao Chen paused for a moment, then added: "Of course, I only want two kinds of spiritual medicine, and you can divide the rest among yourselves. This way, everyone can get what they want, so why not?"

However, his proposal did not receive the expected response.

Ares' eyes were wide open, flashing with anger and unwillingness.

He clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. He had obviously felt Xiao Chen's terrifying strength, but he could not accept giving up the precious elixir. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner fluctuations, and said in a low and powerful voice: "Dream on!"

At this time, the second of the Three Monsters of Taoyuan could no longer suppress his inner impulse. He roared, his voice filled with hatred and murderous intent towards Xiao Chen.

"Ares, stop talking nonsense with this guy! Let's go together and kill him!" He had hated Xiao Chen to the core for a long time, and now he realized that he could not defeat him alone, so he decided to unite the power of Amei Group to fight against Xiao Chen.

His eyes flashed with determination and madness, as if he had seen the moment when Xiao Chen fell. In his opinion, as long as the people of Amei Group worked together, how could a mere brat resist? He didn't believe, and didn't want to believe, that he would be defeated by a young man.

This obsession and arrogance made him choose to fight without hesitation, and he vowed to kill Xiao Chen.

Ares's face was gloomy and his brows were furrowed. His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings and finally fell on the two hesitant forces.

His voice was deep and powerful, with a hint of unquestionable majesty: "Are you just going to watch? If we let this kid succeed, all the spiritual medicines will fall into his hands. By then, none of us will be able to get our fair share."

As he spoke, Ares' eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and it was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with the current situation. He knew very well that if he did not take action, once Xiao Chen successfully collected the spiritual medicine, all their efforts would be in vain.

At this time, an island warrior wearing wooden clogs, a wide robe, and a samurai sword on his waist stood up. His voice had a bit of an exotic accent, but it was also clearly audible: "Then Mr. Ares, what are you going to do?"

"Of course, everyone will do it together!"

These words echoed in the empty sky and earth, with unquestionable determination and urgency.

Ares, the leader who was always known for his ruthlessness, had an even colder face at this moment, with an irresistible cold light flashing in his eyes. He spoke slowly, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of solemnity and determination in the face of unknown challenges:

"This kid is too powerful. If we leave him here, none of us will be able to obtain the legendary elixir. It will forever sleep in this secret place and become an eternal regret in our hearts."

Tie Meihua, a heroic woman with a slender figure and sharp eyes, frowned when she heard the words, and a complex smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, which showed her fear of the unknown opponent and the desire to obtain the elixir.

She pondered for a moment, with a barely perceptible urgency in her voice: "If we kill this guy, how should the elixir be distributed? After all, we have all paid a great price to get here." Hearing this, Ares raised a confident and cold smile. He looked around, his eyes swept across Tie Meihua and the silent wooden clog warrior beside him, and finally fixed on the mysterious place in front of him where the elixir was hidden:
"Simple. As the initiator and main force of this operation, our Amei Group naturally deserves the most. Sixty percent of the spiritual medicine is both a recognition of our efforts and an expectation for future cooperation. As for the remaining 40%, it belongs to the two of you."

Upon hearing this, Tie Meihua and Geta Samurai were both silent. They knew very well that it was not easy to get a share of the pie from a behemoth like the Ami Group.

The iron plum blossom's eyes moved slightly, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, while the wooden clog warrior held the long sword tightly with both hands, his eyes were firm, and he had obviously made a decision. After a moment, the two nodded almost at the same time, and the tacit understanding seemed to need no further words.

Tie Meihua sighed lightly, with a hint of relief in her voice: "Although 40% is small, it is enough for us to make further progress in our respective fields. What's more, it is an honor to be able to cooperate with a strong company like Amei Group."

Her eyes sparkled with longing and determination for the future.

The clog warrior said in his unique low voice, briefly and forcefully: "Deal!" Although his voice was light, it was like a hammer, finalizing the cooperation between the three parties and also foreshadowing that a hunt for Xiao Chen was about to begin.

So, in this tense and delicate atmosphere, the three groups that were originally independent of each other temporarily united because of a common goal. Their eyes were full of desire for victory, and all their attention was focused on the young man who was about to become their common enemy - Xiao Chen.

There is a strong smell of gunpowder in the air, and a battle between spiritual medicine and survival is about to begin on this land.

Xiao Chen sighed helplessly, his brows revealing a bit of fatigue that came from not wanting to contend with the world. He shook his head slowly, and a hint of imperceptible sadness flashed in his deep eyes.

He is not a bloodthirsty person. Deep down in his heart, he has great respect and awe for life. However, the world is unpredictable, and there are always people who insist on pushing him into the bloody vortex, forcing him to face the darkness that he does not want to touch.

He murmured softly: "Good, good, may the world have less disputes and more peace."

Before the decisive moment came, Xiao Chen stopped playing with the cigarette in his hand, glanced at everyone present, and said in a calm tone with a firmness that could not be ignored:
"Before you do anything, I still have a little bit of good will that I would like to share with you. I, Xiao Chen, am a person of temperament, and sometimes I lose control. Once my temper flares up, I am afraid that even I will find it difficult to control myself.

Therefore, I give you a choice. Now, if you can retreat wisely, I promise that after you have collected those two precious spiritual herbs, I will let go of everything else and let you fight for it. But if you insist on provoking me, then please be prepared, because there is no forgiveness under my hands. "

When he said this, there was a faint smile on his lips, but behind that smile was unquestionable strength and determination. In the smoke, his figure seemed lonely and powerful, like a lone wolf isolated from the world, guarding his own territory alone in the silent jungle.

There were a few people from Tianhai Chamber of Commerce who exchanged complicated looks with each other. Obviously, some of them still remembered Xiao Chen's strength clearly, and that thrilling confrontation still left them with lingering fears.

In the end, they chose to retreat in silence, with barely audible sighs drifting gently in the air. It was a helpless compromise with reality, and also a deep respect for Xiao Chen's strength. (End of this chapter)