Sometimes, even a lifetime may not be enough to transition from a two-star warrior to a three-star warrior.


    For many, two-star warriors represent the pinnacle of their achievements.


    And the journey from three stars to four, from four stars to five, and even from five stars to six stars is no small feat.


    In an astonishing turn of events, Charlie’s ss of wine enabled over a hundred individuals to instantly elevate their cultivation realm. For them, this was nothing short of a miraculous transformation.


    Abbas, the most formidable figure in Wanlong Pce, turned to his brothers and noticed that the majority had made significant advancements in their cultivation. Their excitement was palpable.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    When Abbas looked back at Charlie, his eyes reflected not only gratitude but a deep-seated awe.


    Without hesitation, he knelt on one knee, fists sped in respect, and dered, “My subordinate, thank you, Mr. Wade, for your generosity! I pledge to do everything for you, Mr. Wade!”


    This gesture snapped the other members of Wanlong Hall back to reality, prompting them to follow Abbas’s lead. One by one, they knelt before Charlie, fists raised, eximing, “My subordinate, thank you, Mr. Wade, for your kindness! For Charlie, our resolute leader, we shall follow wherever you lead!”


    Charlie surveyed the group of over a hundred soldiers from Wanlong Pce, witnessing their tears and determination. He knew they would be his loyal allies. Feeling relieved, he nodded and proimed, “I, Charlie, will never betray your trust! Whether it’s the Wanlong Pce or you, in the future, I will spread my wings like a Dapeng and soar to 90,000 miles!”


    The soldiers responded with zeal, their spirits lifted.


    Meanwhile, the fire in the underground operating room had heated the ground, mes spilling out onto the surface. Charlie turned to Abbas and said, “Abbas, it’s time. Please instruct everyone to evacuate in an orderly manner!”


    Abbas immediately took action, calling out, “ording to n A, retreat in an orderly fashion! Ensure that all items that have been at the scene are removed, including everyone’s wine sses! The aftermath team must eliminate all traces within half an hour and then follow the designated evacuation route!”


    The soldiers responded with a resounding, “Subordinates obey!”


    In an instant, the group dispersed, splitting into several teams heading in different directions.


    Some teams, not needing to manage the aftermath, quickly packed their wine sses and left, starting their vehicles and speeding away.


    ording to the original n, they would disguise themselves as foreign workers and take a chartered flight from Mexico back to the Middle East under the guise of a project transfer.


    Another team was assigned to wait for Charlie’s orders in the United States; they would drive to Los Angeles, which was close to the US-Mexico border, and then fly from Los Angeles to New York.


    A dedicated team remained behind to handle the aftermath. After erasing all evidence, they would not leave Mexico immediately but would remain discreet for three days to monitor the situation. If any traces of the incident were discovered, they would address them promptly; if not, they would return to the Middle East.


    At Charlie’s request, the team waiting in the United States would ensure that all rescued individuals were transported out of Mexico first and then returned to their homes from the U.S.


    To facilitate this, Wanlong Pce arranged for a bus to transport the rescued individuals.


    However, amid the preparations, one person decided to change the established n—Xion.


    With Li Yalin being frozen by the Fei family, Charlie was not concerned about anyone in the United States tracking down Xion and bringing her back; he had other ns in ce.


    Shortly thereafter, the rescued individuals, along with the “client” who had just undergone the operation and was still unconscious, were guided out of the yard and lined up to board the bus.


    Trent lingered at the back of the line. Spotting Charlie in the distance, he contemted greeting him but hesitated.<fn446e> ??? ????? ???????s ??? ?????s??? ?? fin?novel</fn446e>


    Noticing Trent’s hesitation, Charlie called out, “Brother!”


    Trent turned around instinctively, feeling a bit nervous, and asked, “Mr. Wade… are you calling me?”


    Charlie nodded with a smile and replied, “Of course, I’m calling you. You wouldn’t forget your brother so quickly, would you?”


    Trent felt ttered and responded, “Mr. Wade, you are my savior. In your presence, how could I dare to call myself a brother?”


    Charlie chuckled softly and inquired, “So, brother, what are your ns for the future?”