What Does It Feel Like to Slay a God

Lin Shuguang and Feng San sat in a private booth, eating and chatting, occasionally trading a few jabs. More good free reading at Biquge Literature Network.

The moment Huai City came up, Feng San really did have a strange piece of news to share. "You might not know this yet, but the Blood Desolate Land was suddenly placed under martial law these past two days. A lot of soldiers showed up, fully armed. I don't know what happened... With the area under lockdown, quite a few hunter teams can only live off their savings now. I don't even know if the weaker teams can hold out."

As Feng San sighed over the situation, Lin Shuguang's gaze flickered.

The Blood Desolate Land had been placed under martial law?

He instantly connected it to what had happened at Fulong Cave. However, the Special Management Bureau had already issued a death order that the matter must be kept secret, so Lin Shuguang couldn't tell Feng San the truth.

Besides, he wasn't certain whether the Blood Desolate Land and Fulong Cave were actually related.

That night, after bidding Feng San farewell, Lin Shuguang returned to his lodgings and called Si Qianjun.

Si Qianjun was somewhat surprised to receive Lin Shuguang's call. "It's been over two months since you last called, kid. Why are you looking for me so late at night?

"Heh, go on. Whose people did you offend this time?"

Hearing that, Lin Shuguang said forlornly, "Come on, Si Bureau. Am I really that bad in your eyes?"

Si Qianjun answered with exceptional decisiveness. "Yes!"

"..." Lin Shuguang was speechless. "I really didn't cause any trouble. Do I look like the kind of person who causes trouble? I'm a fine, law-abiding citizen, okay? If the bureau doesn't give me an award for being