The Bellagio is world-renowned for its water ballet featuring musical fountains.

Accompanied by various music styles, over a thousand water jets change shapes, creating an impressive spectacle.

Even Yang Yan was somewhat astonished the first time he saw it.

Moreover, every afternoon, it performs once every thirty minutes.

After seven in the evening, it becomes once every fifteen minutes.

When the group returned, they happened to encounter the water ballet show here.

Being the most energetic member of the team, Wu Min immediately began jumping around excitedly upon seeing it.

Zhang Qian, standing beside her, kept grabbing her occasionally, fearing she might accidentally fall off.

"The view here is incredible! No way, tonight I'm sleeping here."

Wu Min said to Wang Xue with an expectant look.

"Sure, Blitz has booked a suite here with plenty of rooms. If you like it, you can stay here until you leave."

Wang Xue wouldn't refuse and replied with a smile.

"Wow! Really? I can't wait, I want to check it out! I need a room with a direct view of the entire water ballet show."

Saying that, Wu Min eagerly ran toward the hotel.

Zhang Qian and Zhao Yan couldn't resist following her.

Naturally, Wang Xue also joined them.

After all, the key was still in her possession!

"Sorry for worrying you earlier."

After the group left, Yang Yan and Shiya Jie were the only ones remaining.

Taking this chance, Yang Yan naturally wanted to say something to ease the tension between them.

"Who's worried about you?"

Shiya Jie scoffed and then ran toward the hotel.

However, as she reached the revolving door, Yang Yan distinctly saw a smile creeping onto her lips.

"This woman..."

As Shiya Jie departed, Yang Yan's expression turned serious.

He turned his head back and said:

"You've been following me all day, aren't you tired?"

"Seeing the renowned Moonlight Emperor's gentle side is worth any fatigue."

Just as Yang Yan finished speaking, a man suddenly emerged from the shadows of the corridor.

"Stop with the nonsense. You, a Blazing Angel, followed me all day just to see my gentle side?"

Yang Yan said coldly.

"Of course not. I'm just very curious."

The man was dressed in a white suit, with a red handkerchief peeking out from the right breast pocket.

"Curious about what?" Yang Yan raised an eyebrow, "If you've got something to say, spit it out! I've been exhausted all day, I don't have time for your whining."

Yang Yan's attitude didn't affect the man's mood; he still wore a gentle smile and said slowly:

"I'm curious about what the renowned Moonlight Emperor of the Hidden World is doing here?"

"This is the West, our territory. Aren't you afraid we'll kill you?"

"If you died, the loss for Huaxia would be immeasurable, and they couldn't even object."

Yang Yan suddenly chuckled and said disdainfully:

"Ha! You? I'm not underestimating you, but even if I stand here letting you kill me, would you dare?"

"Why wouldn't we dare? Although it may come at a considerable cost, we can definitely kill you."

Now, the man's gaze turned icy.

As his expression changed, the air around seemed to freeze.

"You think I'm easily intimidated? Do you believe me when I say I could kill you right now? A mere Blazing Angel, I reckon I could take you down in five minutes."

"You could also try if, after I've killed you, your folks won't go all out to kill me."

With that, Yang Yan turned and walked toward the hotel lobby, giving no chance for a reply.

No one in the Hidden World is an idiot.

Unless there's a large-scale assault by an Exotic Realm, these superpowers' Hidden World factions won't team up.

After all, under normal circumstances, everyone is too busy vying for resources to unite for combat.

"I'm here for some mundane personal matters. Once done, I'll leave, so no need to be tense."

"Of course, you can try to keep me in America. But I warn you, if you make a move, consider whether you can handle the consequences."

With those words, Yang Yan disappeared into the lobby.

"Lord Saraf, are we just letting him leave?"

After Yang Yan vanished, another man emerged.

The man known as Saraf raised an eyebrow and countered:

"If not, what do you intend to do? We've achieved our goal for this trip, there's no need for complications. After all, he's one of the Four Emperors, Moonlight!"

The man in the black evening dress frowned and said:

"Moonlight Emperor? Hmph! What's that? Everyone knows his title came easily."

"Moreover, we've fully investigated him. His real age is under thirty."

"Imagine, someone no older than thirty, how strong could he be?"

The man expressed disdain.

"Don't underestimate him, he's genuinely strong. Additionally, the circulating rumor about his title's easy acquisition is mere hearsay, not to be trusted."

"Regarding the legendary duel for his title, I've conducted thorough research. At least, the duel he attended was historically the strongest one."

Saraf looked at the man seriously and said.

"Really? How is that possible? Could everyone have been wrong? It can't be, absolutely can't be..."

The man murmured incredulously upon hearing Saraf's words.

"What? You don't believe me either? Pass the word: while he's in America, have our people avoid any conflict with him."

"Also, don't assist him in any way, act as if he never came to America. Peaceful coexistence is best."

After speaking, Saraf strode toward the casino.

Due to the Gambling King Tournament, Las Vegas has been bustling these past days.

Finally, it seemed that the title of Gambling King was taken by a Huaxia man named He Yu, a result that left Yang Yan pondering briefly.

The following morning, the girls knocked on Yang Yan's door.

They needed to perform a final inspection near the garage, letting Yang Yan enjoy free time today.

However, after the girls left, Blitz came knocking.

Yang Yan noticed Blitz's downcast face, causing his eyebrows to twitch.

Clearly, this guy hasn't been having a good time lately.

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