Chapter 407: Chapter 162: The Fourth Child Returns as a Paperman (6k)_3
Seeing this, Zhou and Yan Xiaohu’s eyes filled with killing intent, even the surrounding air seemed to become chillingly cold.
"Of course, you can join too, let’s play together. Don’t forget to bring that scoundrel who likes to dig up ancestors’ graves, just the two of you. If you tell anyone else, the three elders will end the game early!"
The screen on the imaging stone shifted once more, revealing three late-stage Divinity Transformation Realm elders standing on a distant tree crown, their eyes fixed intently on something not far away.
At this point, the content on the imaging stone abruptly ended, showing no further scenes.
"Senior Brother Yan, Senior Brother Zhou, I’ve brought shame upon the sect, I, I kneel and beg for forgiveness!"
Suddenly, the disciple in front of them dropped to his knees, his face streaming with tears as he repeatedly kowtowed, filled with shame.
Fear of death is not disgraceful.
"Stand up, where did they give you the imaging stone?" Yan Xiaohu frowned and quickly asked.
The Golden Core Realm disciple immediately raised his head and said, "Canglan Mountain!"
...
Inside the grand hall, the atmosphere was heavy and oppressive. Mo Xingjian’s face was as dark as water as he stared at the imaging stone.
After a moment, he slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Zhou and Yan Xiaohu, then said in a deep voice, "What are your thoughts?"
Zhou, without hesitation, said firmly, "If it’s really the Second Senior Sister, I must go."
Yan Xiaohu nodded repeatedly beside him.
This brother-in-law is really unreliable, after searching for so long without finding anything, and now those two damned guys have set their sights on her.
"The concern is that this may be a trap, like what happened with the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect. They could use Celestial Secret Skills to disguise and deceive!" Yan Xiaohu expressed his worries.
Mo Xingjian remained silent. After all, with Phecda Sect’s involvement now, the truth could be hard to discern.
Zhou said, "I’m worried that if it’s true, they are coming for me. How can I let Second Senior Sister bear their revenge on my behalf?"
Mo Xingjian, his face heavy, said, "I know those three. One is late-stage Divinity Transformation Realm, and two are mid-stage Divinity Transformation Realm. Since they have surrounded the Second Senior Sister but have not yet made a move, it indicates..."
"Old Mo, where is everyone?"
"Sanhu? Xiao Qing?"
Before Mo Xingjian could finish speaking, a familiar voice suddenly called out from outside the grand hall.
The sudden sound startled the three of them, they immediately dashed outside in a flash.
They quickly saw a blood-covered figure standing outside; it was none other than Luo Lingling.
The three were immediately filled with excitement and rushed over.
"Are you alright?" Mo Xingjian was the first to arrive, anxiously examining Luo Lingling from head to toe.
Mo Xingjian’s hands were trembling slightly, wanting to check her wounds but also afraid of touching them, appearing somewhat helpless.
Zhou and Yan Xiaohu both had red eyes as well.
"Second Senior Sister, you’re hurt? Where are you injured?"
They both hurriedly asked.
Surrounded by three panicked men, Luo Lingling couldn’t help but laugh through her tears, pushing them away with a smile, "What’s going on? I’m fine, really. What’s gotten into you all?"
Soon after, when Luo Lingling saw the content on the imaging stone, her face was full of disdain.
With a cold snort, she said, "Those three old scoundrels and the two half-step Divinity Transformation guys actually used such lowly methods to play on familial ties and coerce, truly shameless to the extreme!"
Mo Xingjian calmed himself and hurriedly asked, "What exactly happened?"
Luo Lingling wiped the blood off her face and casually said, "Actually, it’s nothing. The person in the imaging stone is indeed me. I wondered why they were stalling and not attacking, turns out they were trying to lure you in for a trap!"
She then began to explain.
She was now close to entering Divinity Transformation Realm. Through rigorous training and extreme battles over the past two years, her cultivation had been steadily increasing.
After successfully hunting down a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, she accidentally caught their attention.
After some fierce fighting, she inevitably got injured. Fortunately, they only stalled, giving her a chance to escape.
Of course, what remains there now is just a Paperman Avatar. They’ve probably discovered it by now.
All three were suddenly enlightened, but more than that, they felt admiration.
True to form, Second Senior Sister was always so cautious, they almost set out without thinking.
"Brother-in-law... by the way, what about the White Crane?" Yan Xiaohu quickly remembered something, his face showing a sly smile as he asked.
Second Senior Sister’s skill with the Paperman Divine Technique was extraordinary; the White Crane had probably already reached Divinity Transformation Realm.
Even so, closely tracking her over such a distance, in the end, it was still fooled and lost track without even realizing it.
Luo Lingling pursed her lips and said, "Who cares! Let it go wherever it wants. It sticks around like a leech, it’s annoying. Let’s not talk about it. I’ve returned this time to go into seclusion for cultivation, aiming to reach Divinity Transformation Realm within three years."
"Second Senior Sister, you’re amazing!" Zhou and Yan Xiaohu said in admiration, giving her a thumbs-up.
Mo Xingjian stood aside, his lips always carrying a faint smile, but in his deep eyes, a trace of barely noticeable pain and sorrow flashed.
...
Under the deep night, amidst the silence, Zhou, who was immersed in his cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes, seeing that his master, Mo Xingjian, had quietly appeared in the room at some point, along with the red-eyed Yan Xiaohu.