"These Dragon Locking Warriors are Dagan's treasures. You really can't touch them." On Nameless Wasteland, Xie Ji's face was full of anxiety.
"Bullshit Dragon Locking Warriors!" Chen Mu cursed. "Would proper Dragon Locking Warriors raise the pulse nodes toward the ground? They're just a gang of thieves trying to steal the City God statue!"
"What if this is their special method?"
"You're not a Dragon Locking Warrior either. How do you know whether they're doing it right?" Xie Ji retorted stiffly.
"I really don't know." Chen Mu spoke irritably. "But if we grab them all and interrogate them, we'll find out."
Xie Ji froze on the spot.
Beating up one Dragon Locking Warrior was already a huge problem, and now he wanted to capture every Dragon Locking Warrior and torture them for answers?
It was over!
"How about... we think it over some more?"
"Shut up!" Chen Mu glared at Xie Ji.
With a wave of his hand, he tossed Xie Ji and the Black-robed Man into Thousand Lantern City. Activating Yellow Springs Crossing, Chen Mu headed straight for the nearest Dragon Locking Warrior outpost.
At dusk, inside the City God Main Hall of Qiluo Mountain City God Temple in Luandu County, Li Buxian was reciting scriptures with his eyes closed.
At a certain moment, a strange sensation surfaced in his heart. Li Buxian abruptly opened his eyes and discovered that, at some point, an elderly man with a stern, cold face had silently appeared nearby.
The man currently had his head raised, staring expressionlessly at the City God statue.
The master of the Twenty-Ninth Institute, Yuan Xian?!
How had he appeared on Qiluo Mountain without a sound?
Li Buxian's heart jolted. He immediately rose and cupped his fists. "Institute Master, forgive me for failing to welcome you from