Pursuit (Part 2)

With a long exhale, Zhang Rongfang exhaled, the scorching breath blowing away the sea breeze in front of him, which, combined with the heat dissipation from his body, brought a faint warmth to the beach.

"Be careful, Uncle Zuo. I myself am not sure how powerful this state is."

"It's alright, don't worry," Zuo Han replied in a deep voice, bowing slightly.

This time, he didn't overestimate himself. Instead, his skin turned slightly red, his blood flowed rapidly, and he quietly activated his Limit State.

One of the Limit State of the Thousand Stone Sect is a pure enhancement of defensive capabilities.

Because it is extremely subtle, even when this Limit State is activated, it is not very noticeable.

"Well then, here I come."

The last word had just been uttered.

The location where Zhang Rongfang was standing was like a small bomb exploding, with a large amount of mud, sand and gravel being thrown back.

Thump! Thump! His figure shot out and crashed into Zuo Han was bent over and ready to fight.

The immense power once again exceeded the previous level by more than half.

This also allowed Zhang Rongfang's power to rise to an exaggerated level far beyond human capabilities.

Such a height is only attainable by those who Worship God and warriors.

Zuo Han raised his arms, desperately resisting the attack.

The immense impact shook his entire body, and his feet sank deep into the sand, unable to be pulled out.

It took a full two seconds for the two to separate abruptly.

After delivering this blow, Zhang Rongfang's entire body surged with heat, and he quickly shut down the three Limit State.

The energy expenditure of this state is simply outrageous.

But its power is truly exaggerated.

Zhang Rongfang shrank in size and looked up in the direction of Zuo Han.

From his angle, it's clear that...

On Zuo Han's blocking arms, there is a clear fist mark embedded in the skin on the outside of his arms.

The upper half of the fist mark is on the left arm, and the lower half is on the right arm.

Tiny drops of blood and silver threads, representing damage, appeared on Zuo Han's arms, then quickly healed.

"Still unable to break through the Absolute Defense Circle?" Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly.

"." Zuo Han straightened up.

"Your Crown Prince need not be disappointed," he said in a deep voice. "Such power and speed are far superior to our last encounter. May I ask, you haven't been Worship God, have you?"

His eyes were filled with apprehension and worry.

"Of course not." Zhang Rongfang moved his right fist, which was covered in red welts. This was a consequence of the impact from the punch he had just received.

"That's good. At Crown Prince age, only in your thirties, the young master has already achieved such a physical improvement. There are very few geniuses like him in the entire Great Ling Realm. You don't need to belittle yourself," Zuo Han comforted him.

"Yes, thank you, Uncle Zuo. However, even in my Limit State, I still couldn't break through your Absolute Defense Circle. It seems I still need to keep working hard," Zhang Rongfang sighed.

Zuo Han remained silent.

"Alright, thank you for sparring with me, Uncle Zuo. I'll take my leave for now and come to see you again in a few days," Zhang Rongfang said with a fist and a smile.

"Crown Prince Highness is too kind," Zuo Han nodded.

Watching Zhang Rongfang quickly turn around and leave, gradually disappearing from sight.

Zuo Han in place.

He raised his hand again, looking at the clear fist mark left on his arm.

He remembered that the last time he suffered such an injury was when he was hit by Moses Willis, the Black Ten Sect's Worship God Grandmaster, with all his might.

The problem is, the Crown Prince hasn't even Worship God yet. "Without Worship God, he possesses power and speed comparable to ordinary Worship God Grandmaster."

Zuo Han closed his eyes and carefully recalled the battle that had just taken place.

With their superior defenses and ability to neutralize each other, the Enemy Anticipation is now virtually indistinguishable from Worship God Grandmaster in Crown Prince of strength, speed, and physique.

Aside from his Immortal Body, Absolute Defense Circle, and Final Form, the Crown Prince is no different from any other Worship God Grandmaster. Zuo Han's complex emotions surged like a tide.

In less than a month, he has suddenly become so much stronger. The last time I saw something like this was when someone reached the Extreme Realm. But the Crown Prince's state clearly does not meet any of the characteristics of the Extreme Realm.

Moreover, even after the Extreme Realm are unleashed, injuries will still occur.

However, Zuo Han noticed that when the Crown Prince left, the cuts on his fists had mostly closed up and were slowly healing.

Although they are not as powerful as those who Worship God and warriors, they are far, far stronger than ordinary people.

Not at the Extreme Realm, yet the physical enhancement is so great. The self-healing ability is also so strong, and there's no need to Worship God yet.

All these unusual occurrences left Zuo Han with only one guess in his mind.

"As expected," he took a deep breath, "It really is a celestial being descended from the heavens!?"

He believed in fate and astrology. At this moment, when nothing else could be explained, only fate and astrology could truly help him understand and comprehend.

He was in his thirties, with the body of an ordinary mortal equivalent to Worship God Grandmaster. "Even the Imperial Tutor Damir back then didn't have such terrifying innate talent!"

"Only a born emperor like the Crown Prince could possess such terrifying talent and aptitude."

"Because."

He unconsciously clenched his hands.

"Because he is destined to bring unity and hope to this era!!!"

Aside from the divine mandate, Zuo Han could not find a reasonable explanation for the Crown Prince's behavior.

At that moment, a sense of mission suddenly arose in his heart, a sense of destiny that made it an epic.

Yes.

He wasted so many years in Zuo Han, achieving nothing.

Perhaps it was all for the sake of meeting the Crown Prince now, and assisting Crown Prince.

And in the future, they are destined to create a legend belonging to the Holy Gate!! If the Crown Prince is a born emperor, then they, the Worship God Grandmaster, are perhaps the born generals surrounding him! For some reason, Zuo Han's original hopes and expectations for Zhang Rongfang gradually changed at this moment.

Previously, he had only considered Zhang Rongfang to be the Crown Prince the Holy Gate Sect.

At this moment, he already had a feeling that it was destined.

***A few days later.

Inside the Inn.

"Still can't get in touch?" Cheng Hui frowned as he looked at his five subordinates.

These five were Spirit Envoy he had drawn from the surrounding area to come to Citong.

But now, all five of them are injured.

Their respective subordinates have also suffered heavy losses, and only a few days have passed?

Is this Erythrina really a den of dragons and tigers? The Western Sect Copper Arm Zen Master is a genuine expert of the Three Void Spirit Networks.

Such powerful individuals correspond to high-ranking rulers who can suppress entire regions.

Without the faction restrictions imposed by the gods, the Three Void Spirit Network would be an absolute elite force in any faction it joined.

But now, the Copper Arm Zen Master has disappeared.

"What about the Mad Devil Master?" Cheng Hui suppressed his unease and continued to ask.

"The Mad Devil Master has found the two people monitoring and protecting Zhang Ying, but..."

One of the subordinates hesitated.

"Just what?"

"However, those two adults from the Snow Rainbow Pavilion had already given up supervising Zhang Ying half a year ago."

When the Mad Devil Master found them, the two were having an indiscriminate sexual encounter in a brothel.

Cheng Hui was speechless.

I had long heard that the Snow Rainbow Pavilion was extremely austere and strict, and that many of the experts and generals who came out of it were fond of pleasure and had twisted personalities.

Now it seems that's indeed the case. "What about the people who went to the Dock to investigate?" he asked again.

"They're missing," one of the Spirit Envoy said bitterly. "We lost contact yesterday afternoon."

Cheng Hui remained silent, even though he had anticipated that this place would be very troublesome.

But he hadn't expected it to be so troublesome. He waved his hand helplessly, signaling the others to leave.

"Try to contact the Mad Devil Master and ask him to return as soon as possible and not to act alone. Tell him about the Copper Arm Zen Master."

"Yes."

The five people hurriedly took their leave and departed.

Cheng Hui was left alone in the room, lost in thought with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

"Wait, all of you come back here! There's one more thing I need you to do!" he said hurriedly.

The five Spirit Envoy who had just left quickly filed back into their rooms.

"Tower Master, is there anything else?" the leader asked in a deep voice.

"You guys keep an eye on the collection." Cheng Hui was about to speak when suddenly his pupils contracted sharply as he looked at the people in front of him.

"Wait a minute! Where's Zheng Kai!?"

There were five Spirit Envoy just a moment ago, but now there are only four standing in front of him!? "Zheng Kai?" The four of them were shocked and quickly looked around.

But there was no trace of Zheng Kai Spirit Envoy around.

The person was just reporting the situation when he went out and came back in, all within half a minute.

One person is gone! And no one has noticed anything amiss yet!

"Go!!" Cheng Hui suddenly stood up, turned around, and pounced out the window.

With a loud bang, the window shattered.

He deployed his Bionic Wingsuit and glided from the third floor of the Inn into the distance.

The moment he left.

A Shadow suddenly pounced out from outside the Inn room.

The Shadow swept its arms horizontally.

The two Spirit Envoy tried to block, but the Shadow nimbly dodged them and lightly tapped their foreheads.

The two of them immediately fainted and collapsed to the ground.

The Shadow figure arched its body and suddenly charged towards the other Spirit Envoy.

It was just a simple exchange of a few moves.

The three Spirit Envoy were silently struck in vital areas and fell unconscious to the ground.

"Is everything resolved?" Zhang Yunqi strode into the room.

"Yes, they are all Spirit Envoy from the Golden Wing Tower." The Shadow turned around, revealing Zhang Zhenhai's slender figure behind a mask.

She has now reached the External Medicine Perfection, and with the accumulation of massive resources, her strength is improving extremely rapidly.

Essentially, this stage of External Medicine involves continuously taking medication. As long as the body has sufficient potential, aptitude, and adapts quickly enough, one can continue taking medication all the way up.

Once Internal Method, the speed will decrease rapidly.

"Well done." Zhang Rongfang also slowly walked into the room.

Compared to the people of the Thousand Stone Sect, the Rebel Sect's intelligence capabilities are extremely powerful.

The people from Golden Wing Tower had only been there a few days when they were discovered and found by members of the Rebel Sect who were hiding among the people.

Therefore, the people of the Thousand Stone Sect are suitable for attacking and surrounding enemies.

In terms of intelligence gathering, the Rebel Sect is still the most formidable.

Today, the two forces under Zhang Rongfang's command have gradually formed their own functional roles.

"It's a pity Cheng Hui reacted too quickly; by the time I came in, he was already gone," Zhang Zhenhai said regretfully.

"Cheng Hui is here too?" Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly. "That guy's nickname Golden Winged Roc, so it's normal for him to be fast. No rush. There will be other opportunities next time."

"But..." Zhang Zhenhai wanted to say something more.

But Zhang Rongfang raised his hand to stop him.

"It's alright," he said with a gentle smile. "As long as he's still in Citong, he won't escape my grasp."

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