191: Chapter 191 Life is the Most Important Thing

Looking at the video, Ye Yun was hugging a male Tibetan Mastiff, shouting the name of his master, Master Bai Mudan, and saying those disgusting sweet nothings.

Phoenix couldn't help but laugh while cursing.

She found it hard to imagine that woman, who had once dominated the mercenary world, cold and peerless, would react if she knew.

If she knew that her good disciple, Ye Yun, had mistaken that Tibetan Mastiff for Master Bai Mudan and defiled it...

If that woman found out about such a "good deed," the expression on her face would surely be spectacular.

"Who exactly is this 'Rich Young Master' to dare provoke the Nether Palace? He even dares to mess with that terrifying former Master of the Nether Palace, Master Bai Mudan. Does he want to be hunted to the ends of the earth by that madwoman?"

Phoenix muttered to herself.

She had long ago used her methods to find out that the person who uploaded this video was the one with the ID "Rich Young Master."

This account was a burner account registered less than a day ago.

Phoenix was even more shocked; she didn't know who could be so audacious.

One had to know that although Master Bai Mudan was young, she had taken over the Nether Palace ten years ago and become its master, shaking the mercenary world with her might.

It was said that this madwoman, Master Bai Mudan, had once charged into a force of two thousand people alone and slaughtered them all in less than a few days.

Over these ten years, as she successively defeated many famous experts in the Middle East and Northern Europe, she had long since solidified her formidable reputation.

The name "Master Bai Mudan" had almost become a taboo in the mercenary world.

Any force that mentioned these three words would involuntarily feel awe and a chill down their spine.

Yet that person with the ID "Rich Young Master" actually dared to beard the tiger, posting such a video on the mercenary network. Clearly, the other party did not fear Master Bai Mudan or the Nether Palace.

The incident happened in their Dragon Group, which meant the person behind the scenes had some connection to the Dragon Group.

Could it be someone from within the Dragon Group?

Phoenix quickly shook her head, casting the thought aside.

Although she didn't know everyone in the Dragon Group clearly, she believed no one had the guts to do such a thing behind the scenes.

Just as Phoenix was deep in thought, wondering who had leaked it, her phone rang, interrupting her train of thought.

"Ye Yun, that disgusting guy, actually dares to call and harass me."

Seeing the caller ID on her phone was indeed Ye Yun, the corners of Phoenix's mouth twitched.

Without giving it any further thought, she directly hung up the call.

With this matter exposed, the reputation of their Dragon Group would also be affected.

Coupled with Ye Yun doing such beastly things, even if he had once done her a favor, Phoenix couldn't be bothered to deal with such filth.

As for offending Ye Yun and him coming to find trouble with her, Phoenix didn't take it to heart at all.

The Dragon Group was not that easy to provoke, and the Dragon Kingdom was a forbidden zone for mercenaries. If people from the Nether Palace wanted to enter the Dragon Kingdom to stir up trouble, they would have to ask if the Dragon Group agreed.

"This damn woman, how does she have such a big temper? She actually dares to hang up on me."

Ye Yun called five or six times in a row, all of which were ruthlessly hung up by Phoenix.

In the end, the other party even blocked him completely.

Seeing that Phoenix was completely unwilling to pay him any mind, Ye Yun's face turned livid, and his hands and feet were trembling slightly.

"Isn't she just flat-chested? Isn't it just that I took an extra look at your assets? What's so great about that? How dare you give me attitude."

"Isn't it just that I accidentally messed up two Tibetan Mastiffs? If it really comes to it, I'll just compensate you with two good ones."

"Think of me, Ye Yun, the dignified Master of the Nether Palace, holding one hundred thousand mercenaries in my hand. You Dragon Group, don't go too far."

Phoenix's heartless attitude also completely angered Ye Yun.

In order to cooperate with the Dragon Group, he had handed over the Nether Palace's secret, the Nether Divine Art.

Yet now, only half a month had passed, and the Dragon Group had unilaterally torn up the agreement, wanting to turn their backs on him.

There were actually such shameless people in this world.

"I am, at the very least, the Master of the Nether Palace. Do I have to lie here like those patients, making a distress call, waiting for an ambulance to come to my door?"

"No, I am the king of mercenaries, the Hades. How can I live like an ant, so humble?"

Mei Feng's villa was originally built in the suburbs, a remote place. Coupled with the time delay, it was already the early hours of the morning. Let alone a taxi, he couldn't even see a shadow.

Ye Yun realized miserably that other than calling 120 to send himself to the hospital, there was no other path to take.

As for letting him walk out himself and then seek treatment...

Already exhausted, he had also miserably had his leg broken by an animal trap.

In Ye Yun's current state, he was afraid that if he crawled halfway, he would faint due to excessive injury and lack of physical strength.

Do not forget, no matter what, he was the Master of the Nether Palace, the dignified Hades. Crawling forward like an injured old dog, wouldn't that be a huge loss of face?

But in his current state, lying here waiting for rescue—if this matter spread, he was afraid that the face he had already lost would be lost all over again.

"The blood vessels in my thigh have already ruptured. In my current state, even if I mobilize all my internal energy, I can only suppress the injury for an hour or two."

"Once there is no timely assistance, or if the wound ruptures leading to massive hemorrhage, I fear my life will be in danger."

"I still have a great vendetta to settle, I still need to win back Mingyue and her daughter, and I still need to deal with Chu Yun. I am roaming the city; I absolutely cannot die here in such a suffocating way."

Although calling an emergency number now and waiting for rescue was a bit shameful, and even made him feel suffocated, compared to his life, these were already insignificant.

After half a minute of ideological struggle, Ye Yun still chose to bow to reality, gritted his teeth, and dialed the number.

"Hello, the number you have dialed is busy, please try again later."

"Hello, the number you have dialed is busy, please try again later."

...

Ye Yun had already given up his dignity, just wanting to wait for someone to save his life.

What made him despair was that after calling several emergency numbers, they were all busy or unanswered.

He only felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, and even his life was gradually slipping away.

Ye Yun had never been so desperate before. Even when facing a hail of bullets with his life hanging by a thread, he had never been this panicked.

"Help! I beg you, hurry up and save me."

"If you don't come soon, I, Ye Yun, will lose my life."

Hearing the busy signal from the phone again, Ye Yun was even more terrified.

Having experienced so many twists and turns, what he wanted most now was to save his own life.

Dignity, shame—at this moment, none of it was as important as his life.