Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 564: Clark's Vault



Chapter 564: Clark's Vault

"Spare me! Spare me! Please, immortal, spare my life!"

The zombies cried out and begged for mercy.

"All of you, kneel down."

Chen Yao floated in front of Clark and looked at him calmly.

Clark was trembling with fear. He had never seen anyone so strong; it was terrifying.

"Immortal, my thousand years of cultivation have been no easy feat. Please spare my life! From now on, I'll obey your every command. I'll do whatever you tell me to do!"

Clark immediately knelt down and spoke sincerely.

Chen Yao nodded.

"Fine. That's exactly what I've been waiting for. Since you'll listen to everything I say, then hand over all your valuables! Right now, all I want is money."

There's nothing we can do; Old Mo is broke right now. He also needs to upgrade the education of his six children, which will cost a fortune, so he's really short of money.

Clark turned green when he heard that he wanted his money.

He has lived for thousands of years and worked hard for thousands of years to save up such a small amount of money. How could he be willing to hand it over all at once?

Chen Yao smiled when she saw his expression.

"Mr. Clark, you don't seem willing! Tell me, could I smash your head in with one punch?"

After Chen Yao finished speaking, she waved her small hand outwards.

"Rumble..."

An overwhelming pressure crushed down on the small zombies. In that instant, all the zombies were reduced to dust.

With a wave of his hand, over a thousand zombies turned to dust. This was the power of a Tribulation Transcending Stage expert.

Forget killing these little zombies. If Chen Yao wanted to, she could even shoot down the moon.

My goodness!

Clark was utterly devastated. With a mere wave of his hand, everything in front of him vanished into thin air.

These were all zombies! Zombies with immortal bodies! And you wiped them all out with just a wave of your hand?

The most terrifying thing is that it turned into dust. A gust of wind swirls it all away.

Can Clark really resist such tactics?

"No, no..."

Clark's legs went weak, and he immediately knelt down, shouting, "I'll take you to get the money right now!"

Chen Yao nodded.

"Okay. Lead the way."

Clark immediately jumped into the air and flew forward.

Chen Yao followed with the five little ones.

Clark was very unwilling! He flew ahead and secretly dialed a phone.

"Elder Teres, immediately issue the order: all elders, bring your weapons and come to my castle. Someone wants to wipe out our vampire family. You understand?"

Upon hearing this, Elder Teres on the opposite side was utterly dismayed.

"Don't worry, Chief, I will gather all the elders and go to help you."

Chen Yao, who was flying behind, smiled.

Clark thought that if they flew, the wind would be strong and Chen Yao wouldn't be able to hear him.

In fact, Chen Yao's divine sense could cover half the Earth. His little movement couldn't escape her notice at all.

However, Chen Yao didn't stop them; it was better that they all came, so she wouldn't have to visit them one by one.

Her father's order was to wipe out this vampire family.

Relatively speaking, Clark's flying speed was not fast. After flying for more than two minutes, the group finally arrived outside a castle.

The group landed on the ground and stopped in front of the castle.

Clark gave an awkward smile and said, "Gentlemen, this is where I live. All my money is stored here. Please follow me."

As Clark spoke, he led Chen Yao and the five Bone-Melting Dragons into the castle.

The castle was quiet, as if nothing had happened and it was very safe inside.

Chen Yao and her brothers, however, knew that a huge number of vampires were lurking in this castle.

They would be surrounded as soon as Clark gave the order.

But they ignored all of that and followed Clark into a basement.

Here, there are piles of gold and silver jewelry, precious antiques, and huge amounts of gold and US dollars, and even a large pile of British pounds.

Clark's vault is comparable to a bank vault. No, it has more stuff than any bank vault.

There's no way around it; they've accumulated wealth over thousands of years, how could it not be substantial?

Besides gold and silver jewelry, there are also a large number of antiques here.

They have items from various countries, especially China. They include antiques from the Shang and Zhou dynasties to the present day.

Chen Yao went inside and began to examine everything. The more she looked, the uglier her expression became.

"Clark, did you participate in the Eight-Nation Alliance's looting of the Old Summer Palace?"

Chen Yao stared at Clark, her face quite grim.

This is a national disgrace. Possessing omnipotent knowledge, she understands this little bit of knowledge in various aspects better than anyone else.

Clark immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowing and saying, "No, Your Excellency is wise!"

Chen Yao said angrily, "You didn't participate, but sent your men instead, didn't you?"

Clark quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, really no! I bought all these antiques with my own money."

Clark is simply stalling for time, as long as he can. All his elders are on their way.

So, if Chen Yao pressed him for details, he was happy to chat with her about it.

Why did he willingly bring Chen Yao directly to his secret stash of money?

Because there's so much stuff here, if Chen Yao wants to take it all, she'll at least need to call a car, which will take a long time, right?

This effectively bought him time. As long as Chen Yao was greedy for money, his elders would definitely arrive in time.

If his elders come, then there will be a chance to fight.

He certainly wouldn't give up the family business he'd built up over a thousand years.

"hehe!"

Chen Yao sneered and said, "Clark, how dare you! Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Who would sell you such a national treasure-level antique for money? It seems you're not being honest!"

Clark's gaze turned cold, but it vanished in an instant.

He kowtowed again and said, "Immortal, please don't wrong me! I have always focused on cultivation, and I really did not participate in the Eight-Nation Alliance incident!"

"Immortal, with my status, do you think I would stoop to participate in such matters? These antiques were all given to me as tribute by those people!"

Chen Yao nodded.

"Fine. I'm too lazy to argue with you about this. Tell me, how much US dollars is in your vault?"

Clark wanted to stall for time, and Chen Yao wanted to stall with him as well, slowly dragging things out so that more and more people would arrive.

Clark quickly replied, "The contents of this vault are worth at least a trillion dollars. Please accept it, sir."

Chen Yao sneered and said, "Look at what you're saying, judging from your tone, you have other vaults besides this one, don't you?"

Clark's face turned pale, and he quickly kowtowed, saying, "No, no, I misspoke. A trillion dollars is all I have."


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