In the surveillance footage, patches of fluorescent wheat were being swept up by a man's Astral Qi, then ground into piles of white flour.
Then another man activated his Astral Qi, compressing the flour into blocks and stacking them together like bricks.
They're actually processing flour here? Zhang Yu thought. I don't know what variety it is, but like Heaven Essence Rice, this flour doesn't seem ordinary either.
Fu Ji saw the same scene through the power of the Ritual and thought, So they ship it in this form? Hmm, it really does save space and make transport more convenient!
Meanwhile, the five words "Dark Planting Realm" kept flashing through Zhang Yu's mind!
The Dark Planting Realm—on Zhang Yu's first day in Ten Thousand Laws University City, Zhang Pianpian had warned her younger brother that this was a dark domain he absolutely must not touch!
And after nearly a year of living in University City, Zhang Yu understood very well that farming here was a dangerous act that gravely violated both school rules and the law. Once caught, the result would be total ruin, every shred of flesh and soul squeezed dry!
"They don't seem to be merely processing flour!"
"Could they be farming here too?"
"They've got some nerve!"
Yet the more Zhang Yu thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Huilong Garden had been built atop a Spirit Vein, rich in Spiritual Energy—an ideal place for farming!
He recalled the cemetery restoration project and thought, Could the damage to the cemetery this time also be connected to the Dark Planting Realm?
Fu Ji agreed. "That's entirely possible. People who farm live with their heads tied to their belts; murder to silence witnesses is practically everyday fare!"
"When they run into an arrest, no level of resistance would