Chapter 288 The Hunting Begins

Fang Yue was dumbfounded. The Dayang Merchant Troupe's target for revenge suddenly became clear.

So you're the one pulling the strings behind the scenes!

"Lord Ye, if possible, please prioritize eliminating the Fox Merchant Troupe."

That's definitely not a problem, but there's a drifter there… we have no grudges, so let's spare her life, kill the key figures, and find out the informant.

Of course, if that short-tailed brat dares to hinder me, Fang Yue will definitely not hold back.

As the lecherous blind man revealed information one by one, Fang Yue discovered that the Fox Merchant Troupe's methods were far more ruthless than other ordinary merchant troupes.

Perhaps because they started relatively late, every time the Fox Merchant Troupe took action against other merchant troupes, it was inevitably accompanied by the spread of bloodshed.

In the end, they climbed to a position nearly equal to that of the old-brand Dayang Merchant Troupe in such a short period of time, with their status as a foreign race. This shows how fierce their methods are, and how vicious their hearts are.

It can be said that every member of the Fox Merchant Troupe has hands stained with blood.

"I didn't expect you to know so much." Fang Yue asked strangely.

"Uh… girls are more likely to talk in bed."

The lecherous blind man's words made the other three's faces darken.

This guy stayed in the Fox Merchant Troupe and, apart from the twenty-odd battles he acted in, spent the rest of his time lying down and enjoying himself.

Damn it! Why am I a little envious? No one would object to chopping off his third leg, right?

Seeming to sense Fang Yue's dangerous gaze, the lecherous blind man's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly retreated.

"I, I've confessed everything I should, you guys don't think about torturing me."

Fang Yue rolled his eyes, told the Eldest Miss to take the person in as a guest elder, and then resumed his mist-form black robe and went out for a stroll.

"Lord Ye, where are you going?"

"I'll stay at Xun Jian Inn, it's convenient for doing things."

The Eldest Miss and Steward Hai were stunned for a moment, then immediately understood Fang Yue's meaning. kanShuLa

It's just that… if something happens to the Dayang Merchant Troupe, Fang Yue won't be able to rush back to rescue them in time…

"He's here, as long as he holds out for a while and informs me in time, I'll come and help."

Fang Yue pointed to the drifter; he's a Xiantian realm martial artist, after all.

"Lord Ye, it's almost nightfall today, going out will only cause trouble, why not wait until tomorrow?" The Eldest Miss advised anxiously.

Nighttime is Fang Yue's day for a killing spree, she's really worried that if Fang Yue goes out, the Dayang Merchant Troupe will run into trouble instead, and Fang Yue won't be able to take care of them.

After a little contemplation, Fang Yue also felt that it was fine, and the matter was settled.

He returned to his room and practiced his mental cultivation method for a while, and soon night fell.

Fang Yue is actually at the peak of the Xiantian first-rate realm, but his various martial techniques are still stuck on the second level, and there is still a lot of room for improvement, so diligent cultivation is very important.

Of course, more importantly, he has to improve his comprehension, so that he can achieve twice the result with half the effort!

Under the night sky, on the roof, Fang Yue put away his mist-form black robe, put on a set of night clothes, and smiled hideously behind his mask.

"The hunt begins!"

With a flash of his figure, Fang Yue left the Dayang Merchant Troupe and headed straight for the Fox Merchant Troupe.

Tonight, there are four targets, and he'll reap rewards from killing them one by one.

After Fang Yue left, the Dayang Merchant Troupe's security personnel doubled in number compared to usual.

Without Fang Yue in charge, the Eldest Miss always felt uneasy.

"Eldest Miss, rest assured, with me here, I will definitely guarantee your safety."

The drifter came over at this time, was stared at coldly by the Eldest Miss, silently retreated back, and chuckled dryly twice.

He's new here, and if he doesn't do something, there's no way he can gain trust in the short term.

As the night deepened, the Eldest Miss and the other members of the Dayang Merchant Troupe gradually fell asleep.

And at this time.

At the entrance of the Dayang Merchant Troupe, the two guards responsible for guarding the gate, holding soul lamps, suddenly stiffened at the same time. Their mouths were covered, their throats were slit, their eyes widened, they grunted twice, and went limp.

After putting the two corpses on the ground, the two masked men exchanged glances and waved to the brothers behind them.

Soon a group of masked men climbed over the wall and jumped into the interior of the Dayang Merchant Troupe.

Not long after this group of people went in, the short-tailed brat arrived excitedly, wagging her tail.

Seeing the two corpses lying on the ground, she was stunned for a moment, then her face showed anger.

"Someone beat us to it!"

"What's wrong with that?" A clansman asked strangely.

"You brainless pig, this way, the number of boys we can capture will be reduced. Where will we absorb yang energy and lifespan?"

"But the troupe leader's order is…"

"That's the main task, the secondary task is to capture more boys!"

The short-tailed brat pointed fingers and lectured for a while, then waved to the clansmen behind her and poured into the Dayang Merchant Troupe from the front.

When the last group of merchant troupes came to observe the situation, the Dayang Merchant Troupe was already ablaze with fire, and the sounds of killing were deafening.

It was at this time that a black shadow suddenly darted out from behind. A two-meter black blade sank into the darkness, drawing out a half-moon, and instantly crossed paths with them. The moment the black blade appeared, the figure had disappeared into Dayang Mansion.

And this group of people didn't even react before their heads rolled to the ground without warning, becoming a pile of headless corpses, with blood spreading and staining the entrance of Dayang Mansion red, shining brightly with the fire inside. kanδん

…

Half an hour ago.

After Fang Yue left the Dayang Merchant Troupe, he headed straight for the Fox Merchant Troupe.

Hunting days are always exciting.

Under the excitement, Fang Yue even quickened his pace.

While traversing across rooftops, he saw someone else traveling in the dark as well.

Same night clothes, same masked towel, as if they were a group.

For a moment, Fang Yue was stunned, then he immediately became excited. He rushed over with a whoosh, and while the person was caught off guard, he drew his blade and killed him.

"Those who come out at night are either adulterers or thieves!"

The light of righteousness shone down, and Fang Yue felt like he was about to take off.

"System Notification: Congratulations to player [Night Dawn] for killing [Masked Man], reward: Force Manipulation +1, Force Redirection +1, Lifespan +1 day, [Bizarre Realm] progress subtly increased."

Nice! A good start!

Fang Yue's face showed excitement, and his greedy eyes searched for targets everywhere.

Unfortunately, the targets he found were relatively far away from him, and they were all moving very fast, disappearing without a trace in a short while.

But even so, Fang Yue was still very excited and happy.

He took a deep breath of the fresh night air.

"Ah, this is the sweet taste of freedom!"

Looking at the undulating figures in the distance, and the noise of fighting, Fang Yue sincerely felt that the Chulan City at night was the truly lively one.

This is the carnival of sinners, this is… the carnival of sin hunters!

Suppressing the urge to rush out and slash people, Fang Yue hurried towards the Fox Merchant Troupe.

The night is still long.

After dealing with the things at hand, if there's still time, then the real hunting will begin.

Ahead, the Fox Merchant Troupe's encampment was getting closer and closer, but after Fang Yue approached, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

There are… too few people.