Song Chuanxin's shock

"They've really gone all out to send four True Gang Realm Martial Artist to kill me in one go. It seems that in the eyes of the Yinyuan Sect, I'm already a threat that they have to eliminate," Lin Qing thought to himself.

As he pondered, his gaze swept across the room and he saw Wei Dong, pale-faced, supporting himself against the wall with one hand, swaying as he stood up from the ground.

The other three were still lying on the ground, all pale and unconscious, some with blood seeping from their mouths and noses, clearly in very bad condition.

Lin Qing went to Wei Dong's side first. "How are you? Are you badly injured?"

Wei Dong rubbed his head. "It hurts terribly. Damn it, the screams of these Yinyuan Sect Fiend are too fierce. I can't take it, I simply can't take it. That scream almost made my soul fly away."

"These four are all True Gang Realm Martial Artist. One of them worshipped Red Embroidered Lady. That roar was a demonic technique, not ordinary martial arts. It's already quite good that you didn't faint." Lin Qing said, placing one hand on Wei Dong's shoulder. White energy swirled in his palm and slowly flowed into Wei Dong's body.

The latter suddenly felt a chill on his body, and the pain in his head was greatly relieved.

"Brother Lin, what kind of move is that? It feels so good." Wei Dong asked curiously.

"This is the Gang Qi derived from the Everlasting Spring Force generated by the Everlasting Spring Art, which has the effect of nourishing the body and soul," Lin Qing casually explained. He got up and went to the other three people, placing his hands on them as he tried to infuse them with Everlasting Spring Astral Qi to heal their injuries.

Upon hearing this, Wei Dong's eyes were filled with envy. "True Gang Realm Martial Artist are too powerful. I must go back and practice martial arts diligently to become a True Astral Force Martial Artist as soon as possible. Those lunatics from the Yinyuan Sect are too ruthless to kill us two brothers, sending four True Astral Force Martial Artist directly. Was it really necessary?"

Just then, footsteps sounded outside, and Song Chuanxin and the others rushed over upon hearing the sounds of fierce fighting.

"What are the Four Great True Astral Force?"

Song Chuanxin's gaze swept across the area, and he immediately saw that the courtyard was in a mess, with severed limbs scattered all over the ground, and a strong smell of blood still lingering in the air.

"Song Constable Chief, it's a good thing you didn't come earlier, it was terrifying! Four True Gang Realm Martial Artist surrounded and attacked us. Luckily, Lin Qing and I are strong enough to kill three of them. One of them has already been subdued and is lying over there. These three young brothers are of average strength. They were knocked unconscious by the Yinyuan Sect Fiend magic. I wonder how their injuries are now?" Wei Dong rattled off a whole bunch of things.

"What? The Four Great True Astral Force?" Song Chuanxin was shocked. He took a deep breath and looked at Lin Qing and Wei Dong with even more awe and respect. He thought to himself that they were indeed special trainees of the Gold Token Constable. They were indeed hiding their true strength. They were able to overcome the Four Great True Astral Force, which meant that their strength had already entered the True Gang Realm.

Considering their young age— Lin Qing was only twenty and Wei Dong was twenty-two—their Talent was terrifying, and their future prospects were bright and immeasurable.

Lin Qing stood up and shook his head. "Constable Chief Song, you must quickly send the three of them back to the Soul-Calming Office for treatment. If you're too late, I'm afraid they won't be able to save their lives."

"Alright." Song Chuanxin immediately instructed the six men to lead the three people out of the courtyard.

Then he followed Lin Qing to the unconscious assassin. Lin Qing tilted his head slightly and asked, "Is it usually this dangerous for your Netherworld Pacification Bureau to investigate cases?"

"No, sir, I've never seen so many True Gang Realm Martial Artist make a move. They're most likely after you two," Song Chuanxin said. After witnessing Lin Qing's terrifying strength, he deliberately lowered his stance, even though the two of them were Constable Chief in rank.

"These four people were lying in wait here beforehand, they must have known we would be here. This is unusual," Lin Qing said coldly.

"Brother Lin, are you saying there's a mole in the Netherworld Pacification Bureau?" Wei Dong suddenly asked.

Song Chuanxin's expression changed drastically. "Brother Wei, be careful what you say. This matter needs to be investigated carefully. We cannot draw conclusions lightly before there is conclusive evidence that it was our Netherworld Pacification Bureau that leaked your whereabouts."

"Hey, what's the panic? I was just saying it offhand. Besides, it was just a guess. I didn't say that your Netherworld Pacification Bureau definitely has a problem." Wei Dong waved his hand, but didn't continue speculating.

"What should we do with this person?" Song Chuanxin's gaze fell on the unconscious assassin in front of him.

"Take him back to the Soul-Calming Office and interrogate him thoroughly!" Lin Qing said, stomping heavily on the man's legs. With a crack, both leg bones broke simultaneously.

The man was jolted awake by the intense pain, letting out a low growl as he stared at Lin Qing. He struggled to stand up, but Lin Qing kicked him away.

The latter flew more than twenty steps away, rolled to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood. He had completely lost his fighting ability and could only lie on the ground, barely managing to keep his face from hitting the ground with his last remaining arm.

Seeing his miserable state, no one felt any pity. Thinking of the entire family who had died tragically in the courtyard, they knew that this man deserved his fate.

However, he was very tough; he gritted his teeth and endured the pain without letting out a single scream, though his body trembled incessantly.

"Lin Qing, you have ruined the great cause of our Yinyuan Sect. This time we underestimated you, but next time, you will surely die!" The man gritted his teeth, his eyes fierce, staring intently at Lin Qing.

Lin Qing was also pondering this question. The reason why the Yinyuan Sect sent four True Gang Realm Martial Artist to Assassination him was because they did not know that he had secretly broken through to the True Astral Force and his combat power was far greater than before.

If he knew his true combat strength and sent a powerhouse of Deng Qianyu's caliber, could he still escape?

Lin Qing was unsure; he hesitated whether to seek help from the Soul-Calming Office.

Previously, Wang Ling had said that in order to ensure his safety, he intended to send a powerful person to protect him secretly.

Lin Qing refused, because he always felt uncomfortable when others were secretly watching him while he practiced martial arts. Besides, he had many secrets, and if they were leaked, it would probably cause a lot of trouble.

Therefore, Lin Qing politely declined the proposal, while Zhu Ling declared that if he needed someone to protect him secretly, he could request it from the Soul-Calming Office at any time. Now he was considering whether to use this privilege.

As he was pondering this, Wei Dong shouted, "You bastard, speak up! Who sent you to Assassination us? How did you know our whereabouts?"

"Hmph! You two have remarkable martial Talent. Don't be so stubborn. Joining the Yinyuan Sect is the only way to truly embark on a bright path!" This man completely ignored Wei Dong's words and kept trying to brainwash the two of them.

Song Chuanxin chimed in, "It's no use. These lunatics from the Yinyuan Sect are like that; they're not afraid of death, and they're just spouting nonsense. We should just take them back to the Soul-Calming Office Dungeon and interrogate them thoroughly. We have plenty of ways to make them talk!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, signaling the two people behind him to step forward.

"Tie him up!"

"Yes!"

The two young men walked nervously toward the assassin, each carrying a large iron chain.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"A bunch of fools! The path we are on is the true road to enlightenment!"

"You think you can get information from me? Dream on!"

Suddenly, his body swelled up, and lines of blood appeared on his skin, moving across his body at incredible speed, as if venomous snakes were lurking within.