Battle Through the Heavens: I Am Han Feng, Respect the Teacher and Value the Dao

Han Feng's heart stirred slightly. This is... Yao Wan Gui's recent movement map?... Heh, they even prepared this for me. How thoughtful.

"But you want me to kill Yao Wan Gui... you never said I had to do it your way."

He raised his head slightly, a flicker of light glinting in his eyes.

"Then... it's my turn to make the next move."

Han Feng put away his storage ring, rose to push open the window, and let the night wind sweep past him with a faint chill.

His deep gaze turned toward the Yao Clan's inner region. His Spiritual Sense quietly spread outward, extending like a spiderweb.

"Yao Wan Gui... the First Elder of Punishment, a hidden agent of the Soul Clan... How could someone like that be killed so easily?"

The corner of his lips curled up. He turned and draped himself in a gray robe, gathering his Soul Power once more to form a disguise utterly unlike his own aura. It was fierce yet tinged with coldness, carrying the distinct style of the Soul Clan.

"Assassination? Better to... lure the snake from its hole."

A short while later, a figure silently left the residence, turning into a streak of light and vanishing into the night as it headed straight for a side hall somewhere within the Yao Clan.

It was a desolate courtyard in the Yao Clan called Chenhun Residence. It was said to have once been where the Yao Clan imprisoned elders who had committed offenses. Now, however, it had become one of Yao Wan Gui's faction's secret bases.

Chenhun Residence was dim beneath the moonlight. Several guards leaned against the walls, seemingly unconcerned with any movement around them.

The next instant, an imperceptible ripple of soul energy flashed past. Everyone in the courtyard's pupils