It was just past midnight when An Jing sent out his message.
The moonlight had faded, the stars were gradually dimming, and the shadow of the Green Paulownia Wood emerged from the darkness. A figure stood atop the mountain peak, overlooking the sea of clouds and mist below, listening to the pure, otherworldly trash talk emanating from the bronze mirror.
"Heh, this kid, his mouth is truly foul."
Raising an eyebrow, the figure was not angered by An Jing's declaration and threats; instead, he began to laugh: "There are too many obedient, well-behaved children in the younger generation. A thorn is just a thorn, but someone as young and vigorous as An Jing is truly rare. Not bad at all."
[Seize him.]
Right beside this figure, within the shadows cast by the first light of dawn, a wisp of black smoke drifted upward: [He carries the 'Fragment of Fuxie'... even the 'Will of Fuxie' is upon him... fulfill your contract.]
This black smoke was undoubtedly a Great Heavenly Demon, yet the figure did not care in the slightest, retorting: "That is not our contract, Great Heavenly Demon. You are to extend my lifespan or allow me to break through. In exchange, I will provide cover for your operations in Chenli... that is our contract, with no additional clauses."
[If you assist, there will naturally be new rewards.]
"I only want the extension of my life or a breakthrough. Did you hear the transmission? An Jing is right there in the outskirts around Red Tower City. If you want him, you will have to go get him yourselves."
[You must keep this secret and continue to cover our operations... this is part of the contract.]
"Hmm, I will see to that. But to be honest, do you really still have the