The night was deep and dark as ink.
Thousands of miles away in Jinling, inside a dilapidated and abandoned ancient temple.
Datura had no sense of awe and kicked over the mottled Buddha statue. With a "boom", the Buddha statue collapsed suddenly and smoke and dust flew everywhere.
Datura is wearing a black outfit, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, carrying a long and narrow wooden box behind him. He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his facial contours are as sharp as a knife and an axe.
But at this moment, Datura's face was filled with an unbreakable chill, like the ice of the Far North.
A row of people in black stood on both sides of the hall, watching this scene in silence, not daring to speak out loud.
Nightmare is dead, Black Rose is dead, and Red Spider Lily has also lost contact before. Rongcheng's repeated failures have completely made Datura furious.
At this juncture, no one dared to provoke him.
"They are all trash," Datura took a deep breath and sneered, "Even if Ji Yaoguang is really the reincarnation of an immortal, he is just an ordinary person now! Who can tell me what happened during the time I went to the Shadow Sect?!"
Everyone looked at each other, and finally a middle-aged man stood up and said in a deep voice, "Rongcheng There is a man named Lin Fei in the ancient martial arts world. The deaths of Nightmare and Black Rose were all caused by him. I think the death of Red Spider Lily this time cannot be escaped from his involvement."
A chill flashed in Datura's eyes. He sat on the altar table and raised his right leg to step on it. "I killed two of Late Body Tempering Stage's men in a row. Is it possible that he is a Grandmaster?"
The middle-aged man had a look of embarrassment on his face, and finally said bravely, "He alone can defeat Medicine Sect heroes, and he is extremely majestic in the Rongcheng ancient martial arts world. I'm afraid... he is just a Grandmaster."
Grandmaster?!
Datura's pupils shrank slightly, and his voice became serious. "It turns out to be Grandmaster... Who can tell me, what is the relationship between this Grandmaster and Ji Yaoguang?"
Everyone looked at each other again and discussed a few words in low voices, but no one dared to answer this question.
Nima, how do you answer?
No one can figure it out!
That's Grandmaster. Not to mention that he can walk around the world. How can he be willing to do so many things for a woman?
Datura had a sullen look on his face, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his sharp eyes like a knife swept towards the middle-aged man who had answered earlier, "Say!"
The middle-aged man shuddered. He knew that the boss was not a man of faith. He killed people more casually than chickens. He immediately did not dare to neglect. "This Lin Fei belongs to Ji Yaoguang... her..."
Damn it, what on earth is hers?
I haven't heard any news that the two are in a relationship, let alone Ji Chongwei's illegitimate child, and his origins are completely unclear. How do I know who he is from Ji Yaoguang?
Seeing the murderous intent on Datura's face, this person was immediately horrified and did not dare to delay any longer. "It's her bodyguard! Lin Fei has a position in Ji Group, this can be verified!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at him.
Everyone had different expressions, but most of them expressed sympathy and regret, as if they had foreseen his miserable end.
The middle-aged man seemed to realize something, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.
"Oh? Bodyguard? That's really interesting," Datura smiled sadly, "Come on, tell me, Ji Group hired Grandmaster to be a bodyguard, and what kind of sky-high salary was he offered?"
The middle-aged man's legs went weak, and he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing as if he was pounding garlic. "Boss, please forgive me. I was negligent and failed to find out the information. Please give me a chance to make amends!"
Datura jumped down from the altar table and walked towards the middle-aged man step by step.
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, only the toes of his shoes could be seen, and his whole body was shaking violently.
"Are you deaf?" Datura said almost word for word, very stiffly. "Answer, my question."
The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and said with a sad face, "Five... five thousand..."
The whole place was dead silent, except for Datura's wild and sarcastic laughter that echoed endlessly.
Five thousand yuan a month to hire a Grandmaster as a bodyguard?
Please, please introduce such a good thing to me, okay?
"As a killer, you can't collect any information. You really... disappoint me so much."
"What's the point of keeping you?" Datura said coldly, and pressed his fingers on the middle-aged man's head.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion, like a watermelon being crushed directly, with red and white splashing out, even contaminating the bodies of people next to you.
Some people shivered on the spot, but no one dared to make a sound.
With a "pop" sound, the headless body fell into a pool of blood.
"Do you have any news about the rest of you?" Datura's hands were bloody, but his expression did not waver at all.
No one said anything, but after someone took the lead, everyone knelt down in unison.
Datura's eyes flashed with deep disappointment. "This is the organization I brought out? You know, you are humiliating me, it's like slaps on my face one after another!"
The people who were kneeling on the ground tried their best to remain silent, but in the end some people couldn't help but made a sound in fear, and sat back on the ground in fear.
Because the blood of the dead man before seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and all of it penetrated into the box behind Datura.
What exactly is inside?!
At this moment, everyone looked at the wooden box in fear.
Datura smiled strangely, took down the wooden box behind him, and opened it.
In an instant, the bloody light illuminated the entire hall!
The cold and cold breath was almost suffocating on the spot.
It was a long sword shimmering with blood-colored light. Unfortunately, it was broken from the middle, and only half of it was left. And even the remaining half was covered with dense cracks, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.
The weirdest thing is that there is a closed eye at the top of the sword hilt. That eye is just like a real one, with no trace of craftsmanship visible.
"Do you like it?" Datura looked at everyone, with a playful curve on his lips.
There was very little contact between his hand and the box, as if he was afraid of touching this ominous magic weapon.
In fact, Datura didn't even look at it.
At this moment, the rapid breathing of everyone could only be heard in the hall.
From the first moment they saw this magic weapon, everyone felt a bewitching voice ringing in their minds.
"Pick it up and sweep across this fallen and decadent world!"
"I will give you supreme power. You will not be afraid of any strong man or gods or demons!"
"Come on, pick it up, gain supreme power, and break free from all the shackles this world imposes on you!"
"Tell those people above you that you are free! You have the power to change the world!"
Finally, someone stood up out of nowhere and reached out to touch the magic blade.
In an instant, the fire burned his body, and the man turned into a human-shaped torch.
The piercing and desperate screams tore apart the tranquility of the night, causing everyone to wake up almost instantly, with cold sweat breaking out all over their bodies.
"Heaven-Slaying Yama Fiend, Ten Courts Karmic Fire Tribulation."
Datura looked at this scene and murmured.