Dominating the Powerful Families: Rebirth of Chapter 293: I Am Here to Take Your Lives!_1

Having handled those two foreigners, Shen Tianxing commanded them to rush back to their homeland the moment they awoke. She then departed the spot in silence.

She committed the Fer Family to memory!

This grudge, she vowed to resolve with them down the line.

The following day, the pair bound by Shen Tianxing’s Divine Sense dutifully checked out and flew back to their nation.

Back home, the Fer Family unleashed a furious reprimand on them, as expected.

Right when the Fer Family prepared to punish the duo, both abruptly crumpled to the floor.

They succumbed to a mysterious illness from which they never recovered, baffling all doctors who examined them.

Surprisingly, the Fer Family harbored no suspicions toward Shen Tianxing and dispatched yet another squad of foreign mercenaries to Shenzhou Country.

This round, their scheme targeted the grand opening of Shen Tianxing’s Spiritual Wine Factory, aiming to snatch the Spiritual Wine formula by any means.

Days passed swiftly, and soon October 28th dawned—a truly auspicious occasion.

The fresh office tower of Tianji Pavilion Spiritual Wine Co., Ltd. brimmed with festive decorations both indoors and out, red lanterns swaying overhead and vibrant banners dancing in the breeze. Smiling hostesses and bustling staff hurried about, making final preparations.

The ribbon-cutting platform stood fully assembled.

Three massive stacks of Spiritual Wine towered impressively onstage, creating a stunning spectacle.

Preparations complete, all that remained was for the distinguished guests to arrive.

Shen Tianxing showed up early alongside her parents, twin brothers, You Feng, and Ya Wenzhen.

Numerous VIPs were expected today, so she inspected the company interior and ceremony area to ensure utmost security.

Satisfied that all was perfect, Shen Tianxing rapidly deployed a protective formation encircling the grounds to ward off any surprise assaults.

Before heading out that morning, Shen Tianxing had foreseen turmoil at the opening event.

Though she now sensed the threat originating from the West—probably another Fer Family ploy—she remained uncertain about their exact method of attack.

Shen Tianxing feared not for herself, but worried that VIP attendees like Elder Dugu, the CEO, the first lady, General Li, Royal Academy Dean Sun Daheng, Doctor Sun Datong, and other elites might suffer harm...

She refused to let any of these key figures come to injury.

With the defensive formation in place, Shen Tianxing summoned security chief Zhuang Yi. “Captain Zhuang, today’s Spiritual Wine Factory opening will draw many prominent guests. Protect it fiercely—don’t allow any scoundrels to stir chaos. Report any oddity to me at once, regardless of what I’m handling. Got it?”

Zhuang Yi snapped to attention. “Got it.”

Zhuang Yi, a former elite special forces scout, boasted top-tier detection skills and hand-to-hand prowess—that’s why Shen Tianxing elevated him to security head.

Lately, Shen Tianxing had bolstered the whole security squad’s power and gear.

Every member bore her handmade amulets, shields, offensive talismans, and illusion charms.

Barring encounters with elite cultivators or superhuman foes, they could manage threats, stall for reinforcements, or avert catastrophe.

All measures secured, Shen Tianxing patiently anticipated the ceremony’s kickoff.

The event was set for 9:58 a.m.

Ribbon-cutters included the CEO, Mrs. Dugu, General Li, Doctor Sun Datong, Royal Academy Headmaster Sun Daheng, and Shen Tianxing—six luminaries for perfect fortune.

By 9:30 a.m., guests streamed in steadily, offering gifts and well-wishes for Shen Tianxing’s venture launch.

Shen Tianxing welcomed them warmly, voicing deep appreciation.

Her invitees were select; beyond a handful of classmates still stepping into adulthood, each held lofty status in the Capital City.

Though those classmates hadn’t risen yet, their elite lineages destined them for future prominence in the Capital.

As Shen Tianxing graciously hosted arrivals from every side, a nearby building concealed foreign mercenaries plotting Shen Tianxing’s abduction.

Mid-discussion, a youth materialized in their midst, clad in camouflage fatigues, strikingly handsome but with a face as chilling as the Grim Reaper.

The mercenaries, stunned by the intruder’s sudden advent, panicked wildly, leaping up and training pistols on him.

Their commander, fighting back terror, barked, “Who the hell are you?”

Ignoring the weapons utterly, the man gazed down scornfully and declared slowly, “I’m the one here to claim your lives!”

The mercenaries unleashed a hail of bullets in unison.

To their horror, a shimmering shield enveloped the man, safeguarding him completely.

Their shots ricocheted harmlessly off, clattering to the floor.

Terror etched every mercenary’s face as they gaped at him.

The leader stammered, voice quaking, “Are you... human? Or some monster?”

The man sneered, “Human I am—and a god! One who commands your very fates!”

His words barely faded when searing agony exploded in the mercenaries’ minds.

Darkness swallowed them instantly; their bodies collapsed in heaps.

The man blurred forward, looming over the leader. He probed his memories, then scanned the others, withdrawing only after.

Surveying the corpses, Dugu Zixi’s eyes gleamed with frosty murder.

Daring to threaten his beloved? They courted annihilation!

He rifled their gear, stashing weapons, cards, passports, and valuables into his space. Then, decay water from his storage melted their remains into sludge.

Finally, a Clean Technique swept the room spotless, erasing every hint.

As Dugu Zixi drew the decay water, it jolted Shen Tianxing.

Via long-range telepathy, she messaged eagerly, “Xixi, you’re back? Where are you?”

A soft smile lit Dugu Zixi’s features as he answered warmly, “Almost there!”

Shen Tianxing beamed with delight. “Wonderful! I worried you’d miss it!”