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Outside the castle, the entourage waited.
Within the heavily surrounded fortress vehicle, Wen Shangyin sat in his discreetly luxurious car, dressed in a suit.
Fast cars, fine wine, and blooming flowers.
If one only looked at the interior of the car, they wouldn't believe it was a post-apocalyptic scene of comfort and extravagance.
After all, some people were already starving, while others had already died on the streets, yet Wen Shangyin's car was filled with a dazzling array of famous cigarettes, wines, and delicacies. He himself wore an expensive suit, impeccably dressed from head to toe.
Under the apocalypse, such a life was truly an existence at the very apex of the pyramid, making it hard not to envy.
Everything happening outside the vehicle was fed in real-time to Wen Shangyin, ensuring he missed no firsthand information.
Wen Shangyin sipped his red wine, looking at the real-time photos his subordinates were presenting, capturing every angle of Su Ling's castle.
Gazing at the large and magnificent castle in the photographs, Wen Shangyin's interest piqued. He lifted his head from the pictures and looked at the person sitting opposite him, "Give the order. Do not neglect our guests."
The man opposite Wen Shangyin hastily nodded in agreement and then opened the car door to exit.
After the man departed, Wen Shangyin placed the photos on the table, set down his red wine, and picked up a pair of binoculars.
The car window rolled down, and Wen Shangyin began to observe the mobile castle nearby, the one that had so strongly captured his interest with its novelty and magnificent grandeur.
In Wen Shangyin's eyes, the mobile castle was a hundred, even a thousand times better than his own fully equipped luxury car.
His entourage's weaponry and equipment were the most advanced currently available.
Yet, the two cannons fired earlier had caused no discernible impact on this mobile castle, a testament to its extremely strong defensive capabilities. Not only were its defenses formidable, but its offensive power was also not to be underestimated.
Although they had withstood the mobile castle's counterattack, it was evident they had done so with great difficulty.
Therefore, negotiation was undoubtedly the best course of action.
Wen Shangyin observed for a while through his binoculars. In his field of vision, the castle, suspended in the air, was slowly descending.
Once the castle completed its landing, its door opened.
Wen Shangyin saw figures emerging from the castle.
At first, Wen Shangyin saw Su Ling.
He was quite surprised to see a woman coming to negotiate with him.
Especially since this woman was fair-skinned and quite attractive.
Although her aura was a bit cold, in the post-apocalypse, such an unapproachable presence could ward off many troubles arising from coveting beauty.
However, Wen Shangyin's pleasant surprise didn't last long, as he soon realized Su Ling was not the only one present for the negotiation; there was also a man.
When he clearly saw the man's appearance, Wen Shangyin was quite taken aback.
After all, the information he had received indicated that Shang Qi had gone to Hai Shang Island.
And then, a sky-shattering roar had occurred on Hai Shang Island, submerging the entire island beneath the sea, leaving nothing behind.
The person he thought had perished at sea was now appearing right before his eyes.
It seemed that the other party had readily agreed to negotiate because they recognized his identity.
Wen Shangyin put down the binoculars, leaning back lazily against the car seat. He gently tapped his fingers on the table, his gaze falling on the scattered photographs on the table.
"Master Yin,"
A voice from outside the car interrupted Wen Shangyin's thoughts.
Slowly returning to himself, Wen Shangyin looked up from the pile of photos and glanced at the closed car door. "Come in."
"Yes." Shortly after the person outside acknowledged his command, the car door opened. The man who had left earlier re-entered, took his seat opposite Wen Shangyin, and then said, "Master Yin, one of the two people here for the negotiation is the Third Young Master we've been looking for."