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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Lin Shen and Tang Yue looked at each other in surprise.
Unexpectedly, their destination was right under their feet!
Lin Shen immediately made a decision. He grabbed the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice,
âLead the way!â
A hint of reluctance flashed across the middle-aged manâs eyes. In the end, he succumbed to the fear of death and led the way for Lin Shen with a pale face.
Perhaps it was because the matter of imprisoning the spirit cats had kept a secret, apart from the middle-aged butler and the maid who had been knocked out by Lin Shen, there was no one else in the building.
Along the way down from the top floor, they didnât encounter any other servants or guards.
Not long after, the three of them stopped in front of an iron door.
Under Lin Shenâs cold gaze, the butler shakily took out a key and opened the iron door.
As soon as the iron door opened, Tang Yue rushed in impatiently.
A few seconds later, the sounds of cats meowing could be heard from inside.
Lin Shen didnât go in. He stood at the door and waited patiently for a while.
Soon, Tang Yue walked out with more than 20 spirit cats behind her.
Most of these spirit cats had dull fur and were emaciated. It was obvious that they didnât have a good life here.
However, after knowing that he was about to leave the Sea of Bitterness, his eyes still flashed with joy.
After seeing Lin Shen, many spirit cats looked at him curiously.
Tang Yue nodded slightly at Lin Shen.
âIâve asked them. All the clansmen who were captured during this period of time were imprisoned here. In addition, some of them were taken out of this cell and never returned.â
Lin Shen turned to look at the butler. The latter immediately shuddered and waved his hands in fear.
âItâs none of my business. Iâm just following Masterâs instructions. I donât know why he took those spirit cats away!â
Seeing that the butler didnât seem to be lying, Lin Shen immediately lost interest and ended the conversation. With a crack, he broke the butlerâs neck.
After throwing away the corpse, Lin Shen said to Tang Yue, âContact your companions.â
Tang Yue nodded and didnât even look at the corpse on the ground.
Toward these villains who harmed her companions, she wished she could kill them herself!
While Tang Yue was contacting her companions, Jing Hai sat cross-legged on the ground in the medicine room on the second floor of the main building of in the center of the manor. He frowned at the black waste pill in front of him with a gloomy expression.
As he was in his own territory, there was no need to hide his identity, so he did not wear the ferocious ghost mask.
However, the figure sitting opposite him was dressed in his usual black robe and mask.
âSo, this is the new pill you mentioned?â
The black-robed man looked at the waste pill on the ground, and his indifferent tone carried a trace of dissatisfaction.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Jing Hai looked up at him and snorted.
âEvery new pill has to experience thousands of failures. Itâs already not easy for me to have such achievements in just two months!â
The black-robed man said indifferently, âYou are an apothecary, not an alchemist.â
Jing Hai suddenly raised his head and stared at the black-robed man. His eyes flickered with intense anger and unwillingness.
âMy alchemy skills isn;t inferior to those irresponsible bastards! If I were a cultivator master, I would have been an official alchemist long ago!â
âThen you should focus on collecting cultivators as ingredients of you pills instead of distracting yourself with other things.â The black-robed man softened his tone, not wanting to agitate his companions.
Jing Hai also calmed down at this moment and said coldly, âItâs easy for you to say! The Martial Enforcement Hall is chasing us so closely. We can barely protect ourselves now, let alone capturing cultivators!â
After a pause, Jing Haiâs eyes flickered.
âItâs been a long time since the two lords sent any new messages, right? Can you contact them?â
The black-robed man was silent for a moment. Clearly, the answer was no.
Jing Hai sneered. âLooks like theyâre planning to give up on us. At this point, unless one of us breaks through the bottleneck and becomes a cultivator master, itâs only a matter of time before the organization is annihilated by the Martial Enforcement Hall! How about it? Do you still plan to stop me now?â
After a long silence, the black-robed man sighed.
âIâm not trying to stop you. Itâs just that using the demons to refine Blood Spirit Pills is an unprecedented thing. The chances of success are extremely slim. I donât want you to waste too much time and energy on this and delay your business.â
âYou donât have to worry about that!â
Jing Hai waved his hand and remained stubborn.
âJust focus on collecting the pill ingredient. As long as you have the ingredients, send them to me directly. I guarantee that you wonât miss out on refining pills!
âAs for the matters here, you donât have to worry about it. If it doesnât work, itâs fine. If it succeeds, we can use this to turn the situation around. Isnât that a great thing?
âArenât you afraid of attracting the attention of people by capturing spirit cats everywhere?â The black-robed man said in a low voice.
âItâs just a group of wandering spirit cats. No one will care about them. Whatâs there to be afraid of?â
âThe cat general of Dragonside Cityâ¦â
âYou also know that itâs Dragonside City. No matter how powerful an unofficial god is, what can he do about Silverscale City?â
Seeing that he couldnât persuade Jing Hai, the black-robed man sighed and shook his head.
Jing Hai cast a sidelong glance at the black-robed man and changed the topic. âDonât just talk about me. How are things on your side? Didnât you say that you found a top-notch ingredient?â
At the mention of this, the eyes under the black-robed manâs mask flashed, and he nodded slightly.
âThat person is indeed an excpetional ingredient!â
The black-robed manâs praise made Jing Hai curious. He leaned forward slightly and looked intrigued.
âBetter than the ingredient youâve been preparing for years?â
The black-robed man chuckled. âIf I can use him to refine Blood Spirit Pills, Iâm almost certain that Iâll break through the bottleneck!â
Jing Hai was shocked, but then he was overjoyed.
âThen what are you waiting for? Hurry up and take that person down!â
âItâs not that simple.â The black-robed man shook his head slightly. âThat person is now a popular genius in the Nine Yang Academy. Everyone is watching him. If Iâm reckless, even if I succeed in taking him down, Iâll be exposed.â
âSo what are you going to do?â
âLet me think about it.â
Jing Hai clicked his tongue in disapproval.
The black-robed man didnât mind and said unhurriedly,
âThat person canât be underestimated. It wonât be easy for me to capture him alive without attracting the attention of others.â
Jing Hai was skeptical.
âWhy is a meredisciple worthy of your attention? Is he a disciple of the upper house?â
âNo, heâs just a Heaven-rank disciple.â
âA Bright Aperture Stage Heaven-rank disciple?â
âLong Breath Stage.â
The corner of Jing Haiâs mouth twitched, and he flicked his sleeve angrily.
âHeâs just a junior at the Long Breath Stage. Why are you being so seriously? With your cultivation level, wouldnât it be easy for you to deal with a disciple at the Long Breath Stage?â
The black-robed man shook his head slightly. âHeâs not an ordinary Long Breath Stage cultivator.â
Jing Hai didnât believe him at all and sneered. âHow special can a mere Long Breath Stage cultivator be?â
âHe cultivated a Path-stage martial technique.â
Jing Haiâs expression froze, and he looked extremely shocked.
After a long while, he squeezed out a sentence.
âAre you telling the truth?â
The black-robed man glanced at him but didnât answer.
Jing Hai didnât really doubt the black-robed manâs words. He only asked because he was too shocked.
Even with his many years of experience, he had never seen a Path-stage martial technique mastered by someone at the Long Breath Stage.
He didnât expect that someone could really achieve such an impossible task!
âNo wonder you value him so muchâ¦â
After recovering from his shock, Jing Haiâs eyes lit up.
To be able to cultivate a Path-stage martial technique at the Long Breath Stage, his talent and spirituality were unparalleled!
If such a genius was used to refine Blood Spirit Pills, he would probably be able to refine third-grade Blood Spirit Pills at the very least!
If one was lucky, they could have a Grade-4. Blood Spirit Pill!
If that was the case, their long-cherished wish would definitely come true!
Thinking of this, Jing Hai grew excited. He wished he could capture that person and refine pills now..