C15 The Strength of the Tiger Sect

"Alright, Master. Young Fate Ruler will be teleported to you immediately," Meiniu complied with Ye Tian's command, swiftly bringing over the first beauty of Ye Tian's infinite world, Young Fate Ruler, from another realm.

At that moment, Young Fate Ruler was in the midst of bathing and found herself abruptly transported. Her complexion instantly turned rigid.

"Damn..."

Ye Tian sat bolt upright to find Young Fate Ruler before him, completely bare, her eyes wide with shock.

A glint of lethal intent flashed in Young Fate Ruler's icy gaze. She attempted a gesture, but her martial arts were sealed, rendering her unable to summon the Myriad Leaf Flying Flower Flow technique.

"Hehe, look who's here. Missed me?" Ye Tian flashed a mischievous grin at Young Fate Ruler and inquired.

Young Fate Ruler remained mute, her eyes seething with loathing as though she were staring down a demon.

Ye Tian grew slightly irked. This girl clearly didn't recognize his worth.

"Even though what happened last time was unexpected, I'll take responsibility. You're my wife now, so feel free to express any discontent," he said softly, locking eyes with Young Fate Ruler.

Yet, Young Fate Ruler kept her silence, leaving Ye Tian at a loss for words.

He recalled that in the original story, he'd never once heard Young Fate Ruler utter a single word.

But Ye Tian was certain she wasn't mute; after all, she had the ability to cry out.

"Cough, cough... Can you speak to me?" he implored, gazing at Young Fate Ruler.

Still, she offered no response.

"Cao, is it that you'll only speak if I force you?" Ye Tian's anger flared. With a forceful slap on the bed, he drew Young Fate Ruler close.

He then immersed himself in the game, showcasing his adept skills with finesse.

He wasn't concerned about Young Fate Ruler staying quiet; he was more concerned that she might soon be pleading for mercy.

As expected, forty minutes later, Young Fate Ruler could no longer endure Ye Tian's onslaught and began to plead.

"Finally being honest, huh?" Ye Tian regarded the beautiful Young Fate Ruler and questioned.

"Mhm," she nodded, her fear palpable.

"Next time, be a bit more forthcoming. Don't wait for me to show you, understand? I am your husband now," Ye Tian instructed.

"Mhm," Young Fate Ruler nodded again, this time with a hint of docility.

Indeed, it seems a woman does need a tough guy to set her straight. Ye Tian had just perfectly demonstrated that.

Basking in the afterglow of joy, Ye Tian's mind snapped back to the task Meiniu had posted.

Eradicate the underground forces of South City, known as Tiger Sect.

Mission Reward: 500,000 RMB and the lifelong ability to teleport instantly.

This was no walk in the park; it was more like a one-way ticket to the grave.

Sure, he had Meiniu's special abilities that made him a formidable fighter, but even those had their limits.

Taking on a few thugs? No problem. Taking on dozens at a time? Doable.

But the Tiger Sect...

"Bring up the Tiger Sect file," commanded Ye Tian.

A second later, a virtual screen materialized before him, displaying the Tiger Sect's dossier.

"South City, Tiger Sect, an underworld force led by Sect Master Hei Hu. The sect is divided into three halls, each overseen by a hall master..."

"The Tiger Sect boasts a total membership of 18,000."

"Their affiliated enterprises include..."

Ye Tian was left dumbfounded by the precise intel.

"Damn, Meiniu, 18,000 people? You expect me to take them on solo? Are you setting me up to fail?"

After digesting the full extent of Tiger Sect's manpower, Ye Tian couldn't help but complain.

"Master may seek allies or further enhance your own strength," suggested Meiniu.

"Just got to this world, where am I supposed to find allies?" Ye Tian retorted in exasperation. "As for getting stronger, no matter how buff I get, I can't take on 18,000 people—unless I'm a Saiyan or something."