Super War God in the City-Chapter 534 Freedom Island!

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Nora tried to calm her excited emotions, standing quietly to the side as she watched Ling Fan, curious about which "Great God" he was about to call this time. Rumor had it that the War Emperor, Ling Beiming's connections spanned the world, and she eagerly anticipated the upcoming arrangements.

Just then, Ling Fan's call connected. Nora, standing beside him, focused intently and pricked up her ears to listen.

"Beiming, it's been a while since you last contacted me. I'm curious, is this call bearing good news or bad? Is there anything you need help with?" A languid voice came from the other side.

Nora, being a practitioner of the Grandmaster Realm herself, had keen hearing and immediately concentrated on the faint voice on the speakerphone, trying to discern the caller's identity.

"You've got to be kidding, I can't call you unless I've got something up?" Ling Fan complained.

"Hehe, so tell me, what do you want? Don't tell me you're inviting me to watch a movie!" The voice teased in a sly tone.

Nora, standing next to Ling Fan, felt as if she was being tickled like crazy, her mind whirring as she tried to guess the identity of the caller.

"Alright, I indeed need something from you. North America is your territory, right?" Ling Fan got straight to the point.

"Hmm? Beiming, why are you bringing up North America? Recently, Dragon Gate's Yin Tianzu picked a fight with you and you killed him, which has made Dragon Gate's position there a bit awkward.

Let me guess, you want to help Dragon Gate out of guilt?" The voice on the other side hesitated.

Nora, listening intently, felt an agonizing itch in her heart. The person on the other line already knew Ling Beiming was still alive and was incredibly well-informed about the Dragon Gate situation. Who on earth could it be?

"You don't need to worry about that, Ivan. Just do me a favor. I promised Miles that I would ensure Dragon Gate's members wouldn't be kicked out. That shouldn't be too difficult for your family, right?" Ling Fan said.

"Ivan? Ivan?" Nora rapidly searched her mind for the name.

Who could it be that made Ling Beiming speak so politely? There couldn't be many, and even facing Sect Leader Miles, Ling Fan had never been this courteous before, usually calling him "old man" or something like that!

Suddenly, Nora thought of someone—Ross Aiven, heir to the World's Number One Family. She clamped a hand over her mouth, barely stifling an exclamation as her heart pounded furiously.

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After a moment of silence, the voice on the other end said, "Beiming, it's not that I don't want to help you, but North America isn't our family's main stage. You should turn to Freedom Island. I think Beth would find your message rather intriguing. I'd love to see her face when she hears it!"

Ling Fan pondered for a moment and then replied without further ado, "Okay, I got it. I'll owe you a Beggar's Chicken next time I visit Moses Manor!"

Upon hearing this, Ivan shuddered with goosebumps. Ling Fan's visits to his manor had turned it into a ground for tasting wild game in the past.

Especially the wild chickens raised on the manor grounds—Beiming had once plucked them, wrapped them in mud, and roasted them over the fire, eating with relish!

He couldn't imagine that people actually ate that kind of thing.

You have to understand, his diet was controlled and inspected strictly by his family. The things Ling Fan ate, who knew how many germs they harbored!

"Cough cough, Beiming, that's... an acquired taste I'm not keen on; I've been eating vegetarian lately!" Ivan voiced, at a loss for words. Every time he saw Ling Fan finish that Beggar's Chicken, he couldn't stomach meat for several days.

"Haha, it seems I can't compare with your refined constitution, hang on there!" said Ling Fan with a chuckle.

"Beiming, it's not like I don't want to help you. It's Freedom Island's territory, and I can't get involved!" Ivan explained rapidly, not wanting Ling Fan to misunderstand anything.

"I know, bye!" Ling Fan said and then hung up the call.

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"Beiming... Beiming, was that... the heir of the World's Number One Family, Aiven?" At this moment, Nora's weak and nervous voice came from the side.

"Yes, don't go spreading rumors. What did you just hear?" Ling Fan glanced at Nora indifferently.

"Nothing, I heard nothing!" Nora hurriedly responded.

Ling Fan simply gave her a warning, then stopped paying attention to Nora on the side. Frowning, he pondered, feeling somewhat hesitant. His fingers continuously slid across the phone's keyboard, hesitating to press the number.

After a moment, Ling Fan's finger paused and quickly dialed a number.

"Hello!" A soft yet languid voice came through the phone.

"Beth, long time no see!" Ling Fan said into the phone softly.

At that moment, in the Freedom Island Manor on the outskirts of Poseidon in Ais Duchy, a long-legged beauty with golden hair and blue eyes, wearing a pink silk nightgown, was lazily lying on a wide and soft bed.

Lying next to her was a woman whose figure was no less stunning than hers, but whose looks were even more exquisite, a Latina beauty.

At this time, if anyone could recognize this Latina beauty, they would be incredibly shocked, because she was none other than the world-class diva, Alisa Josie.

What was even more shocking was that next to this undressed world-class diva were various men's gadgets, which inevitably led to wild speculation about the relationship between the two women.

"Who are you?" Beth looked at the unfamiliar phone number, puzzlement in her heart, and then gracefully got out of bed.

Not wanting to disturb the sleeping Josie, she quietly went to the next room.

"Hehe, Beth, you've forgotten me after just two years? That Super Weapon, it belonged to your family, right?" Ling Fan said lightly.

Holding the phone, Beth listened to the voice from the phone and was suddenly startled, nearly throwing the phone across the room in terror, with a ghost-seeing expression on her face!

"You... Who are you? Dare to play tricks on me like this, believe it or not, I can make you disappear from this world before sunrise tomorrow!" Beth threatened with an ugly expression over the phone.

To have come this far, very few things could unsettle her, and yet this call had unexpectedly shaken her.

Holding the phone, Ling Fan stroked his chin and teased, "I'm really looking forward to you trying to kill me. It seems that you were the one behind the last attempt to finish me off two years ago!"

At this time, in the Freedom Island Manor, the Old Butler Brown quickly came to Beth's side, holding a laptop and rapidly typing on the keyboard.

"Miss, the location shows in Huaxia," the Old Butler whispered.

Freedom Island was tightly guarded. Every incoming call was strictly monitored and the location of the call traced!

Taking a deep breath, Beth's face filled with shock, "You... are you really Beiming?"

"Hehe, can't help it, I'm tough to kill. Disappointed that your family's Super Weapon didn't finish me off?" Ling Fan sneered.

Beth's face turned pale, her hand holding the phone trembling slightly, her mind in turmoil, feeling as if she had been struck by lightning. Ling Beiming was actually alive?