After leaving the Hualian Jewelry Store, Bidegla and Jennie Laura drove an Audi TT back to the Laura Jewelry Store. As for the raw stones they purchased, they would naturally be escorted to the Laura Jewelry Store by the Hualian Jewelry Store, as it was their responsibility. However, before they could return, they were intercepted on the way by a dilapidated van from which emerged a dozen or so men in black, all concealing machetes in their sleeves.

Is this a gang vendetta from TV? "Stay in the car and don't come out. I'll handle this," Bidegla said, before pushing the car door open and walking out, with Jennie Laura failing to hold him back.

In college, Bidegla had a reputation for being combative. Although these dozen men were armed, Bidegla's ability to see through their actions gave him a fighting chance.

"Who are you people?" Bidegla shouted at the men.

"You are the one we want dead," the men replied, pulling out their machetes without hesitation.

Witnessing this, nearby pedestrians screamed and scattered, while Bidegla kicked the first man who charged at him, only to receive a long gash on his arm from a machete. Blood flowed freely as Jennie Laura, in the car behind, turned pale with fear, even forgetting to call for help.

"Do you think this kid can endure this?" About a hundred meters away, a fortune teller asked his companion.

"Doubtful."

"Then are you just going to stand by and watch? Is that living up to your title?" The fortune teller's companion remarked, rolling his eyes at his friend.

"Relax, let's wait and see."

Bidegla's situation was dire. Even a seasoned martial artist might not be able to take on a dozen armed men. His body bore several wounds, each causing searing pain.

"A group of people bullying one person. Shameful," a stranger said, suddenly appearing before Bidegla. It was the same person who had earlier urged patience.

His eyes were not normal but a fiery red, like a creature from a movie. In the blink of an eye, he moved so swiftly that it seemed like teleportation, knocking all the remaining men off their feet as though struck by lightning.

The appearance of this stranger was terrifying, causing everyone present to be stunned. These men in black were just ordinary people and had never witnessed anything so uncanny. They were completely petrified, not daring to even scream.

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"Scram!" the stranger bellowed, sounding like thunder.

"Let's go." Terrified by the stranger, the dozen men had no intention of fighting and ran off, abandoning the van.

Looking at the stranger, Bidegla even struggled to speak. This person was too terrifying. His speed was so fast that Bidegla couldn't even see it clearly. He couldn't imagine that such a person existed in the world.

"I see potential in you as a cultivator. Take this book and cultivate. If you succeed, you can find me at the Xinyang Building," the stranger said, tossing a ancient book to Bidegla before leaving, ignoring Bidegla's calls.

"Are you okay?" Jennie Laura emerged from the car, her face full of concern, even her eyes slightly red.

Bidegla had not been cared for in such a long time that his voice softened as he said, "As long as you're okay."

"Let's leave here," Jennie said, and took Bidegla back home.

It was over half an hour later when they arrived at Jennie's villa community. Jennie was indeed no ordinary person, just this villa alone was conservatively estimated to be worth no less than ten million.

In this prime location of Zhuhai City, owning a villa in this bustling area was something that many ordinary people would not even dare to dream of. Even with Bidegla's current wealth, he could only look on with envy.

Those who could live here were the richest of the rich.

Upon entering the villa, Bidegla's eyes lit up. The decor was very fresh and emitted a faint fragrance, which he thoroughly enjoyed, giving him a sense of being at home.

However, when he took a deep breath, he touched the injury on his back, emitting a sharp hiss of pain, gritting his teeth.

The people who had beaten him before were ruthless, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't even know if he could have made it here normally.

"Don't move, I'll get the first aid kit," Jennie said as she saw Bidegla in pain, realizing that he was seriously injured. She took small steps to fetch the first aid kit.

"Take off your clothes," Jennie almost commanded Bidegla.

"I can do it myself," Bidegla said, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Do you think your hands can reach your back?" Jennie stared at Bidegla, seeming somewhat angry.

Seeing a beautiful woman getting angry, Bidegla didn't insist and slowly took off his clothes. If a beautiful woman wasn't afraid, what did a big man like him have to fear?

Looking at the more than ten purple bruises on his back, Jennie felt a pain in her chest and gently touched them, asking softly, "Does it hurt?"

"No," Bidegla shook his head, speaking through gritted teeth. With you pressing so hard, how could it not hurt?

"Then hold on, I'll apply the medicine for you."

The process of applying the medicine was naturally painful. Bidegla realized that Jennie had no intention of being gentle, and the pain was so intense that he almost wanted to scream.

But she was well-meaning, and Bidegla didn't want to scream. He just endured it.

And besides his mother, Jennie was probably the first person to take care of him so carefully, so even though it was painful, Bidegla felt a hint of sweetness in his heart.

"Done," after a lot of effort, Jennie finally applied the medicine to Bidegla's wound, exhaling deeply.

However, when Jennie looked at Bidegla, she saw his pale face and sweat-soaked forehead.

"What's wrong?" Jennie put down the first aid kit and put her hand on Bidegla's shoulder, asking with concern.

"I'm fine, thank... thank you," Bidegla wanted to say that it's great to have you, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

Because he understood that they had no substantive relationship at the moment.