Ill Omen Must Die (19)
"First, you need to take her to the Night Watcher base."
Sensing Su Gao's trust in him, Fu Qian didn't waste time. He pointed at the unconscious woman.
"Next, we'll split up and gather every supernatural being outside the Huang Family as quickly as possible. Bring them all there."
Fu Qian didn't stress that they had to come whether they agreed or not. He trusted Su Gao's style.
"Then... Ill Omen will come looking for us on his own."
"Understood."
Su Gao listened attentively. Without asking any further questions, she wrapped the woman in a bedsheet and hoisted her up.
A reliable partner was so important!
Watching Su Gao quickly disappear into the distance with the woman, Fu Qian looked pleased.
The plan to cut off the source was underway.
In theory, Fated Death made Ill Omen practically invincible.
No matter what strategy Fu Qian used, Ill Omen could rely on it to avoid every possibility that might lead to his death.
At the same time, he could harvest the lives of other supernatural beings and complete his sacrifice.
It was like trying to reach a certain destination with countless points and forks along the way. Ill Omen's protection always let him choose the perfect route.
Where to go, whom to kill, where to go next...
He didn't even need to think. He could just follow his instincts.
Truly impossible to trace, utterly unpredictable.
As Fu Qian had said before, this thing was on the order of A100(10).
So here was the question: what if he blocked off every fork and left only one straight road?
Gather all his potential sacrificial targets in one place, leaving him with only a single point to choose from.
The problem seemed much simpler now!
As for the Huang