Two-Way, Part 2

"Hehehe," the person inside the sedan chair laughed. "You're wrong, Sun Yong. Here, in this city, there are people who are even more well-informed than you think."

"Yes, I have failed in my duty." The lithe figure quickly bowed his head in response.

"You're only showing your submission on the surface; you probably don't really care, do you?" the person in the sedan chair chuckled. "Do you think it's really worth sending you all the way here just to deliver a message?"

"Your subordinate dares not," the figure said, bowing his head.

"You'll find out later, but for now, we should go," a voice came from inside the sedan chair.

"We finally found where those women from Sea Gazing Temple were hiding; we can't let them escape again."

"Yes!" Sun Yong replied in a low voice.

Soon, four strong and burly men emerged from the courtyard.

The four were dressed in white shirts that exposed one shoulder, each with a simple wooden Prayer Beads Upper Capital their necks, and all had solemn and calm expressions.

The four men walked to the sedan chair, reached out and gripped the poles, and lifted it up.

The entire sedan chair was lifted up, swaying precariously, and placed on their shoulders.

"Let's go, the boat is ready, we'll set off immediately," the voice came from inside the sedan chair again.

"Yes," Sun Yong replied, bowing his head.

The group quickly left the residence, heading straight towards another Dock in the suburbs instead of going through the city.

Shortly after the group left the courtyard, a hat repairman across the street quietly picked up his tool bag, called out to customers, and walked away into the distance.

***"A sedan chair much larger than a regular one? And a mysterious person who never shows himself?"

Inside a side hall of the Aloeswood Palace.

Zhang Rongfang sat cross-legged, listening to the intelligence report from the Rebel Sect.

"Our subordinates dare not approach, but we suspect that the man may indeed know the location of White Island."

The messenger was Zhang Zhenhai.

She rushed over to deliver the message as soon as she received the news of such an important matter.

White Island was the hidden island they gave away.

"Where are the people in that sedan chair now?" Zhang Rongfang's expression remained unchanged.

"We've already boarded a large ship, and it looks like we're about to set sail. The ship has very strict security measures in place, so our people can't infiltrate it," Zhang Zhenhai replied.

"Do you think it's possible that this is just a ruse?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"It's possible, but the problem is we can't afford to gamble. If they really know the address, it will be too late for us to catch up," Zhang Zhenhai said in a deep voice.

"That makes sense." Zhang Rongfang nodded. "Perhaps that's also their goal: to lure the snake out of its hole."

"Then, sir, how should we deal with this?" Zhang Zhenhai was indeed getting anxious, because on White Island, there were not only many Western Beauties rescued from Sea Gazing Temple, but also many skilled people and their families planted by the Rebel Sect.

In particular, some people, in order to have no worries about the future, sent their remaining relatives to White Island to recuperate.

If these people are found, the entire Rebel Sect could suffer a significant blow.

Splash!

Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang stood up.

At this moment, his height seemed to have broken through again, growing a little taller than the previous 2.3 meters.

It has already reached 2.5 meters.

Simply standing up straight put immense psychological pressure on Zhang Zhenhai was only 1.8 meters tall.

"Whether it's true or not, it seems we're in for a tough battle," Zhang Rongfang.

He glanced at Zhang Zhenhai, who seemed to want to say something but hesitated, and gently stroked her long hair.

"It's okay, don't worry. There's always a way."

"Yes." Zhang Zhenhai, his cheeks slightly flushed.

"Go down and report the ship's movements and the Sea Gazing Temple as soon as possible," Zhang Rongfang instructed.

"Yes."

Zhang Zhenhai bowed again, then turned and left.

Watching her departing figure, Zhang Rongfang sighed softly, and finally stepped out of the temple. He continued walking without stopping and soon left the Aloeswood Palace.

On the back side of Chen Xiang Mountain, in a small grove of trees.

A member of the Thousand Stone Sect had been waiting for some time.

"My lord." The man bowed deeply.

"Is everything ready?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a low voice.

"Yes," the man replied respectfully.

"Take me there."

The man immediately turned around, used his movement technique, and ran down the mountain.

He led the way, and Zhang Rongfang followed. Before long, they left the territory of Chen Xiang Mountain and the territory of Citong, and arrived at a desolate and remote hilly area.

In a dense Lin Li, the two soon arrived at the entrance of a dark and deep Rock Cave.

"My lord, everything is ready. The people you designated are all inside." A master from the Thousand Stone Sect was already waiting at the cave entrance.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhang Rongfang nodded.

"You're too kind. It's our honor to serve you," the expert said respectfully.

Although he didn't know what the Crown Prince wanted so many prisoners for.

Why did they bring over all the prisoners held at the Thousand Stone Sect?

But as a subordinate, he knew very well that the less he knew about certain secrets, the safer he would be.

So although he was curious, he absolutely did not want to know any information about it.

"Don't worry, I just need a few people to do the testing. As long as we find the right people, we don't need to use everyone," Zhang Rongfang reassured with a smile.

"It's alright. The Sect Master mentioned that it wouldn't matter if we killed them all. The people here are all heinous criminals who have been imprisoned by our sect for many years. Most of them are traitors, but they have been kept safe because some of their secrets haven't been fully uncovered."

"But since the adults need them, it is their honor." The man replied solemnly.

Zhang Rongfang smiled and nodded. The increasingly fanatical attitude of the Thousand Stone Sect members sometimes left him unsure how to respond.

"You all stay outside for now," he could only say.

"Yes."

Whoosh! In a flash, Zhang Rongfang had already stepped into the cave.

Inside the dimly lit cave, rows of cages made of iron bars as thick as a child's arm were neatly arranged on both sides of the cave.

Most of these cages are against the wall, and inside are squatting and standing figures.

Most of them were naked, filthy, and had long hair hanging down, making their faces almost impossible to see.

Zhang Rongfang didn't care; those imprisoned here were all traitors and villains of the Thousand Stone Sect.

In other words, everyone here is a martial artist, and all of them are of high rank.

Every so often, the people of the Thousand Stone Sect would send people to absorb the Spirit Thread of some of the members in order to prevent them from regaining their strength and breaking free from their cages.

He then activated his Dark Light Vision, and the gloomy cave instantly became as bright as day, clearly visible.

His gaze swept over the prisoners in the cages.

Immediately, the approximate attribute values were displayed.

Excluding the stench of feces and sweat, Zhang Rongfang sniffed carefully, searching for the individual that smelled best to him.

Since filling the Mad Monk Kong Yu, he noticed that most people no longer had that same fragrance.

Clearly, the genes and flesh of most people are no longer useful to him.

Now, he guesses he should look for some special individuals.

At this moment, Zhang Rongfang walked deeper and deeper into the cave.

One prisoner after another passed by on either side of him.

Click.

Finally, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

His gaze fell upon a thin, monkey-like figure with long hair.

'That's her!'

A fragrance, more distinct and intense than that of the previous prisoners, wafted from this person.

A Dark Light Vision revealed that the person was likely a woman.

Zhang Rongfang slowly walked to the front of the cage.

His footsteps seemed to have startled the woman inside.

The woman looked up and stared at him blankly.

"What? What tricks are you sons of bitches up to now?! If you have the guts, kill me!"

"Feel sorry."

Zhang Rongfang took out the key and unlocked the cage door. Then he bent down and went inside.

"May I ask why you were locked up here?"

"You know nothing, yet you dare to enter my cage!?" The woman shrieked with laughter.

"This madman likes to snatch newborn babies to drink with, but he ended up snatching one of the former elders of the Thousand Stone Sect and got caught and locked up here," another prisoner replied coldly.

"Is that so?" Zhang Rongfang sighed. His gaze swept over the prisoner who had spoken.

"That's truly a heinous crime. But with that, I can rest assured." He stared intently at the woman.

Upon closer inspection, it seemed that the woman maintained her beautiful figure because of her worship of the Worship God; apart from being dirty, there was nothing else wrong with her.

Her facial features are considered pretty.

"What? What do you want to do?!" The woman suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

She involuntarily took a few steps back, her back pressed against the bottom of the iron cage, watching Zhang Rongfang warily.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to give you a chance," Zhang Rongfang.

"What opportunity?!" the woman asked warily.

"I really want to eat a fruit that is rare, precious, and protected by others. I can't get it."

Zhang Rongfang said softly, his gaze fixed on the woman.

"So, if you can help me get that fruit, I'll set you free. How about it?"

"You're qualified?!" the woman asked in surprise.

"Of course. I can release any of the prisoners here if I want to." Zhang Rongfang nodded, his expression calm.

He took out a Waist Token representing the Thousand Stone Sect, a Waist Token that Zuo Han had given him as a symbol of his identity.

Upon seeing the Waist Token, the woman immediately believed it.

"Then open the door first!" she said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Zhang Rongfang stepped aside, making room for him to leave.

He looked so natural, so innocent, with a simple appetite in his eyes.

It was precisely because she saw this simple appetite that the woman believed it to some extent.

She had seen this kind of appetite in many greedy diners.

So she knew very well how far such a person would go for a bite to eat.

Immediately, she carefully avoided Zhang Rongfang and walked to the cage opening.

She glanced back at Zhang Rongfang, still somewhat incredulous that she had actually managed to get out.

Zhang Rongfang extended his hand, gesturing for them to proceed.

The woman took a deep breath, feeling somewhat incredulous.

This person didn't take any precautions at all, and just let her out like that?

Click.

The cage door swung open, and the woman darted out of the cage with incredible speed.

She ignored Zhang Rongfang behind her and rushed straight out of the cave.

No one stopped her, no one, no one, no one! The woman laughed wildly in her heart.

She rushed out of the woods and saw the long-awaited bright sunshine. Finally, she couldn't help but let out a sharp laugh.

How are you feeling?

Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang's voice rang out behind her.

"!!?" The woman turned around abruptly, and just one meter behind her stood the tall and burly Zhang Rongfang.

He was like a wall, silent and stealthy, already following behind.

The woman took two steps back.

"You... you wanted me to get you some fruit?! Now you can tell me, where's the fruit?" She had a vague sense of unease.

"..." Zhang Rongfang stared at her intently. His burly figure suddenly flashed, appearing behind and to the side of the woman in a strange, serpentine arc.

He gently placed his large hand on the woman's delicate neck.

"The fruit... you've already brought it to me."

Puff.

His sharp fingers pierced the woman's blood vessels in an instant, and streams of life-giving blood were frantically sucked into Zhang Rongfang's body.

The woman then realized what was happening and began to struggle frantically to run away.

But as soon as she raised her hand, she suddenly lost all strength.

It was as if all the points of force had been precisely dispersed.

She was horrified to realize that the so-called fruit was actually herself! "You!?" she opened her mouth to scream.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Rongfang covered his mouth and nose with his other hand.

In the blink of an eye, the body Zhang Rongfang was holding quickly withered away, then lost all color.

Puff.

He finally snapped the woman's neck, then let go and let her fall to the ground.

Then my gaze fell on the opened Attribute Panel.

The section on Blood Flesh Completion in the Attribute Panel has been upgraded once again.

It jumped from 56 to 61.

A continuous stream of power flowed from the blood-sucking right arm to the rest of the body.

A feeling of completing oneself and becoming more whole surged into Zhang Rongfang's mind once again.

He could feel that his overall physical condition had improved once again.

The feeling that one can improve oneself simply by hunting is truly captivating.

"Next, we should see what gives them the confidence to use this so-called 'luring the snake out of its hole' tactic."

After searching for a long time, he finally found someone who could improve and complement him.

There's no way to find any new materials available.

Next, we may have to place our hopes on the Western Sect.