Chapter 1066 Hellish Limit Extreme
"Anyway, I've told you what needs to be said. You know better than me how to proceed from here." Ning Yuan smiled as he stood up and left the room, knowing that it was not appropriate for him to say t...Chapter 1066 Hellish極限
Wang Zheng didn't know that when he woke up, several days had already passed since his "kidnapping."
He never would have imagined that Chitian Lake actually mentioned the words "Changbai Mountain."
The distance from the capital to Changbai Mountain was simply too vast for him to comprehend.
Hearing the name "Changbai Mountain," Wang Zheng's mind recalled a paper-cut animation he had watched in his childhood, something like "The Ginseng Kingdom."
He didn't remember much about the plot but the melody of the ending theme song still lingered in his ears — Majestic Changbai Mountain, nurturing ancient tales; the torrential Heavenly Lake water flows out a mysterious river.
Gazing at the snow that never melts throughout the year and inhaling icy breaths through his nostrils, Wang Zheng felt his chest broaden as if he wanted to shout out loud, letting his emotions run wild.
This place was raw and primitive yet seemed like a fairyland; incomparable to the concrete jungle of the capital city filled with steel and cement.
Wang Zheng stood beside Chitian Lake on a large rock by the icy riverbank for a long time, silent as he allowed himself to be chilled through by the cold wind.
"Actually, it's quite pleasant to come here for a little outing in your free time," Wang Zheng suddenly spoke up.
“Outing” Chitian Lake shot Wang Zheng a glance and said with ill-humor: "Do you think I brought you here just for an outing"
"Then, what for" Wang Zheng was puzzled and thought to himself that if you have something to say, just say it directly. Why so many twists and turns Old people are indeed troublesome.
However, Wang Zheng still had unrealistic expectations. Zhu Tian Lake didn't intend to answer him but instead kicked him in the butt with a flying foot, causing Wang Zheng to perform a standard moon-mocking move and crash through the ice layer into the icy river!
The freezing cold river water instantly enveloped Wang Zheng.
"Ah!"
A heart-wrenching scream echoed in this expanse of snow forest on Mount Changbai.
If he had known that being saved by Zhu Tian Lake in Hong Kong would end up like this, then Wang Zheng would rather have been killed on the spot by Di Natale than endure such suffering.
When Wang Fanghe invited Zhu Tian Lake to take action, the latter said, "I can help you out, but I need a successor."
The implication was that Wang Zheng had the qualifications to be his successor.
In Las Vegas at the Flamingo Hotel, Zhu Tian Lake once told Wang Zheng, "You can take up my mantle."
To be taken in as Zhu Tian Lake's disciple is something many young people dream of. Wang Fanghe immediately agreed without any hesitation.
Therefore, this time it was Zhu Tian Lake coming to claim his reward.
Wang Zheng disappeared from the capital as if he had vanished into thin air, and no one knew where he had gone or any valuable clues.
Aside from Shishi Shen, everyone who was related to Wang Zheng was anxious like ants on a hot pan, unable to sit still. It was a critical time for counterattacking the Su family, and if anything happened to Wang Zheng now, all their efforts would be in vain!
No matter how urgent they were, there wasn't any trace of him at all; Wang Zheng had disappeared completely.
Lewandov flew over from Europe wanting to have a serious talk with Wang Zheng, but he waited for an entire month without catching even a glimpse of him.
Without Wang Zheng around, it seemed like everything came to a standstill.
Su Tianran was lying in bed in the hospital, his upper body wrapped up with bandages fixing his broken ribs. He looked at the television ahead and there was a hint of confusion in his gaze. He knew that for Wang Zheng, this war had reached its final offensive stage, an optimal moment to push forward decisively. Yet why did he choose to disappear precisely now And why hadn't there been any news from him for so many days
At this moment, Su Tianran's mind inexplicably flashed with a figure: "Could it be him"
Su Tianran then shook his head and denied his own thought: "Impossible. I can't do it, and he can't either."
The months flew by.
During these two months, the capital appeared peaceful on the surface, but beneath the calm lay a turbulent undercurrent that no one could count.
Nearby in Changbai Mountain to the northeast, Wang Zheng was lying on a rock, panting heavily. His hair was messy, his dark circles were as prominent as those of a panda's, and his beard had grown shaggy, almost completely obscuring his previously clean and handsome face.
The most critical thing was that he was nearly naked, his body covered in layers of wounds upon injuries. It was unimaginable how many times he had been hurt during these two months.
In this bitterly cold place with temperatures at least minus twenty degrees Celsius, Wang Zheng lay there seemingly unaffected by the chill.
During the past two months, he had endured inhuman treatment... No, it was outright torture, utterly inhumane and unbearable to recall.
Under Zhìtiān Lake's relentless pressure, Wang Zheng could only repeatedly submit, pushing himself to his limits each time. Yet even this wasn't enough to satisfy Zhìtiān Lake, leading him to suffer punishment that left his skin bruised and bleeding every time.
When Zhìtiān Lake punished him, Wang Zheng was not incapable of retaliating; however, the disparity in their strength was too great. Wang Zheng would feebly attempt a few strikes before collapsing.
Every time he lay bruised and nearly lifeless, Zhìtiān Lake applied green liquid to his wounds for minimal healing. Curiously enough, after each application of the substance, Wang Zheng miraculously transformed from barely alive to full vigor—a truly strange phenomenon.
In these two months, Zhìtiān Lake hardly granted Wang Zheng any rest time, forcefully pushing him forward without regard for whether he could endure it or not. If someone else were in his place, they likely would have died and been revived several times over. Even with Wang Zheng's tenacious constitution, he was on the brink of collapse.
However, Zhìtiān Lake cared little about these things. Should Wang Zheng accidentally succumb to this inhuman training, Zhìtiān Lake wouldn't feel any remorse but might merely remark that his judgment had been poor and he'd chosen the wrong successor.
Ah, from Zhìtiān Lake's perspective, if Wang Zheng died during training, it could only be attributed to his own poor endurance, having nothing to do with him.
Feeling the pain coursing through his body and lying on the cold ground, present-day Wang Zheng longed for the soft bed in the villa atop Tiānpíng Mountain and the steaming massage tub!
You only cherish something when it's lost. Back then, he hadn't appreciated how fortunate he was.if what he said was true, they wouldn't stand a chance even with all of them together!After all, the person speaking to them was Tong Ye, the merciless killer! And Tong Qigang, who was renowned for hi...