"Okay, be careful!" "Don't worry. I'll be back in ten minutes at most!"
To Tang Changsheng, getting that one item out of a place like this was a piece of cake.
Unfortunately, the Grade D Yin Soldier couldn't use Object Manipulation yet. Otherwise, Tang Changsheng wouldn't have needed to do it himself...
The Yin Soldier possessed Tang Changsheng, and he slipped swiftly into the exhibition hall. Every camera suffered interference. None could make out his face; he looked like nothing more than a mass of dark shadow.
He moved so quickly that he was even harder to see.
In just three minutes, the Three-Eyed Deity Statue was in Tang Changsheng's hands.
Got it! A flicker of delight rose in his heart, and he headed out without hesitation.
Just then, a dark figure flashed across his path. Someone seemed to be blocking the way.
Tang Changsheng gave a cold snort. The Yin Soldier surged out and swept around the figure.
But a faint white light shone from the figure's body. Even the Grade D Yin Soldier couldn't withstand it. With a shriek, it retreated.
"A living person!" Tang Changsheng realized.
The figure steadied himself and was about to speak when he suddenly collapsed to the floor, convulsing.
Tang Changsheng didn't linger. As he headed out, a tiny, inconspicuous flying ant returned to him.
Almost as soon as Tang Changsheng vanished from the exhibition hall, the figure got back to his feet.
A black robe covered him from head to toe, obscuring even the shape of his body.
He desperately pulled a small bottle from his robes and gulped some of its contents. Somehow, that suppressed the Flying Ant Gu's venom, and he staggered away.
Ling Xiaoyu was waiting. When she saw Tang Changsheng return like a gust of wind, she brightened.