So it really was you, you little brat!
Fu Qian looked at Huang Yuanchang, who was sitting on the ground.
The Huang Family's signature beanpole build was hard to mistake.
But judging by the situation, it seemed he had still arrived too late.
Who could have guessed that three Night Watchers, still inside their own base, could be taken out so cleanly?
Huang Yuanchang was covered in wounds, but Fu Qian could still tell that his aura wasn't all that strong. At most, he was at the peak of the Seventh Order.
Yet this one man had not only fought his way from the Huang Family estate to the Night Watcher base.
In a matter of minutes, he had killed three Night Watchers beyond any doubt, then even arranged them into a display.
He wondered if Huang Jianyuan and the others had been arranged like this last time, too.
With Captain Qiao and the other two, Huang Yuanchang's sacrifice should be complete.
Fu Qian could clearly sense that something had changed.
His intuition told him the notification for containment failure would appear soon.
He quickly decided to gather a little more information first.
"Unfortunately, you're too late."
Huang Yuanchang was sprawled amid a pool of blood, gazing at his handiwork with an almost lovestruck expression, his face twisted with madness.
"The final sacrifice is complete. You'll witness my rebirth!"
After his grand declaration, Huang Yuanchang turned to look at Fu Qian.
"You must be curious how I managed all this, right?"
"Want to know how I could kill those people?"
"It's simple. I can see their deaths."
Huang Yuanchang wore a fanatical smile.
"I am the god's chosen. You can't see it, so you can't even imagine how powerful it is."
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