Those Who Break the Rules Must Prepare to Die a Good Death

The Second Elder left completely satisfied. The nobles and commoners throughout Harbor Port had been almost entirely drained dry by him. Although his Soul Power was still somewhat unstable, the threshold of Level 98 was already within reach.

He only needed to endure a few more days and wait for the power within his body to settle. Then he would become the Holy Spirit Cult's true second-in-command, a figure above countless others!

At the thought of this, even his soul began to tremble.

Little did he know that his punishment was about to begin.

Kui City was as peaceful as ever. Among the crowds coming and going, some disguised members of the Holy Spirit Cult were constantly patrolling and investigating.

After spending the entire previous night thinking, Zhongli Wu had deeply realized just how foolish his actions had been.

What difference was there between having a madman slaughter an entire city and lifting a rock only to drop it on one's own foot?

Of course, speaking of madmen, Jiang Yuheng was the one who best deserved that title. After all, he cared only about benefits, while also caring about the outcome—and it had to be an outcome in which victory was absolutely assured!

"Damn it, don't actually come here to slaughter the city." Zhongli Wu was somewhat unable to gauge Jiang Yuheng's intentions.

This man never played by common sense. It was entirely possible that he would say he was going to take revenge, then remain silent and stab you in the back at a critical moment.

To prevent the worst-case scenario from occurring, Zhongli Wu rose without hesitation, preparing to quietly leave Kui City under cover of night.

One reason was to avoid attracting attention, while the other was to conceal his plans.

If that madman Jiang Yuheng really