As the saying went, there was no such thing as too violent—only more violent.
When dealing with a target that was impossible to keep out and could take advantage of any opportunity,
if peeling back the layers didn't work, then cutting off the source would be a better choice.
Without hesitation, Fu Qian placed his hand on the Mist Door before him.
[Consumed 1 Sanity Value. Attempting containment again. Current Sanity Value: 40] [Skills: Air Bullet, Internal Organ Critical Hit, Cat School, Feast (Locked)] [Weapon: Tyrant's Fist] [...1%...16%...21%...29%...41%...61%...98%...100%, Containment Scene loaded]
"Sir, please enjoy your meal."
The familiar restaurant appeared before him again.
In his perception, Geng Yue was once more motionless in the corner. Outside, Lu Jun and the other person had stopped, looking inside in confusion.
After breathing in the aroma of the food, Fu Qian stuffed a piece into his mouth, then got up and headed straight out, brushing past Lu Jun and the other person as they came in to investigate.
"Who goes there?"
At the entrance to the Huang Family estate, two guards warily watched the figure flying toward them and shouted a challenge.
The target, however, paid them no heed and swept straight past.
The guards were horrified. They exchanged a glance and quickly hit the alarm button. In an instant, the alarm blared.
Without the slightest hesitation, Fu Qian charged straight through the estate, heading for Sixth Master Huang's courtyard.
Behind him, he sensed that people were quickly gathering in response to the alarm.
Bang!
Fu Qian kicked the courtyard gate flying and, unsurprisingly, saw the bloody scene inside the house.
As expected, Ill Omen had struck earlier this time.
But it didn't matter. He hadn't come here to capture him in the first