While Zhou Lingxing was focused and vigilant towards the old man in black robes, the old man in black robes was also constantly on guard against Zhou Lingxing.
They both had the same thought.
finally!
Under the watchful eyes of both sides, a person dressed in the Zhou Family attire emerged from the entrance.
However, before either side could react, the Zhou Family member named Zhou Chuan fell face down.
" Zhou Chuan!"
Zhou Lingxing quickly and caught Zhou Chuan, preventing him from falling to the ground.
He saw the dart stuck in Zhou Chuan's back, and the blood oozing from the center of the dart was purplish-black.
"Oh no! He's been poisoned! Quick! Get the antidote!"
Before Zhou Lingxing could finish speaking, Zhou Zhengjiao immediately stuffed the antidote into Zhou Chuan's mouth.
Zhou Chuan slowly regained consciousness, his voice weak and hoarse.
"Home... owner..."
Zhou Lingxing's brows furrowed, his expression extremely solemn.
He knew Zhou Chuan's condition was very bad. Although he had taken the antidote, the poison had already invaded his internal organs, and it was uncertain whether he could survive.
Therefore, Zhou Chuan needs to receive better treatment and rest immediately, but the situation is unclear at the moment. Only after Zhou Chuan comes out of there can he understand the situation.
"How is it inside now? How did you get injured?"
Zhou Chuan glanced at the group of men in black standing to the side, his meaning clear: it was the Church of Justice who had carried out the attack.
Seeing this, Zhou Lingxing and the rest of the Zhou Family were filled with righteous indignation. If looks could kill, all these people from the Church of Justice would probably be riddled with holes.
"Have you found the Spirit Weapon?"
Zhou Chuan nodded, then a look of anxiety appeared in his eyes.
" The Spirit Weapon — the Spirit Weapon was found, but—it was stolen."
Upon hearing this, the old man in black robes burst into laughter.
"As expected of my sect's Holy Son, you easily snatched the Spirit Weapon from your Zhou Family's hands. Hahaha— Zhou Lingxing, Zhou Lingxing, you've lost this time."
Zhou Lingxing's face was gloomy. He glanced coldly at the old man in black robes before speaking again.
" The Spirit Weapon was taken by the Church of Justice?"
Zhou Chuan shook his head, "No."
no?!
The old man in the black robe suddenly widened his cloudy eyes, and his voice rose several decibels.
"Impossible! Apart from my Holy Son, who else has the ability to snatch Spirit Weapon from your Zhou Family?"
Zhou Lingxing's tense face visibly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up.
By this time, he already had a guess in his mind.
If he's not the Holy Son of the Church of Justice, then he can only be Brother Thigh's disciple.
"Speak quickly, who obtained the Spirit Weapon?!"
Zhou Lingxing asked the question that everyone present wanted to know.
Zhou Chuan's condition was extremely bad. With his last ounce of strength, he weakly uttered, "It is... a... advanced... advanced... Advanced Psychic."
This fragmented sentence stirred up a storm in the hearts of everyone present, a storm that lingered for a long time.
They strongly suspected they were hallucinating, but with so many people, it couldn't be that everyone was experiencing auditory hallucinations simultaneously, could it?
"How could this be? How could a Spirit Master, and Advanced Psychic at that, suddenly appear in the secret realm?!"
The old man in black robes was so surprised that his voice cracked; he was completely skeptical of what he had just heard.
The next second, he suddenly looked at Zhou Lingxing, trying to glean some clues from the other's face.
Upon hearing this news, Zhou Lingxing was initially surprised, utterly surprised.
He knew that Brother Thigh's apprentice was a Spirit Master, but he only thought of him as a Junior Psychic and never considered anything more advanced.
He hadn't even dared to dream of becoming Intermediate Psychic.
Because he knew from the information the Crazy Old Man had given him that his apprentice was definitely not very old.
Their Spirit Master in Great Xia are few and far between, just a handful.
Especially among the young Spirit Master, besides Ye Qizhen, there was another one, but that person was nearly forty years old.
The Spirit Master who was nearly forty years old was an Intermediate Psychic, and his strength was much greater than that of Ye Qizhen, an Advanced Psychic.
However, in terms of talent as Spirit Master, Ye Qizhen is far superior to the forty-year-old Spirit Master.
It was precisely because Ye Qizhen was exceptionally talented that Yan Tianyang personally discovered her.
Although Yan Tianyang did not publicly announce that Ye Qizhen was his chosen successor as commander of the Divine Wind Camp, those in the know understood that if Ye Qizhen could grow smoothly in the future, it was highly unlikely that she would succeed Yan Tianyang as the new commander of the Divine Wind Camp and become the true core of the leadership of the Great Xia.
Even a genius like Ye Qizhen is currently only Junior Psychic.
Zhou Chuan, however, said that the one in the secret realm was Advanced Psychic.
He knew very well that the rules of this secret realm meant that no matter who you were, it was absolutely impossible to enter.
Even if Yan Tianyang came, he still wouldn't be able to get in even if he suppressed his strength.
This shows that the strength of that Advanced Psychic could not possibly exceed that of High-Stage Third Rank Martial Artist.
Moreover, Brother Thigh also mentioned on the phone that the Spirit Master's strength was at the Middle-Stage Second Rank!
What kind of monster is this?!
The old man in black robes had been watching Zhou Lingxing closely the entire time, taking in every change in his facial expressions.
It seems this old guy already knew there was Spirit Master inside. In that case, that Advanced Psychic must have been sent by Yan Tianyang.
Thinking of this, the old man in black robes was both shocked and surprised.
"I really didn't expect Yan Tianyang to be willing to send a Advanced Psychic to seize the Spirit Weapon. Isn't he afraid that such a talented person will perish inside?"
There are only a handful of Advanced Psychic in the Great Xia, but those people are all quite old, and their Martial Artist strength is all above the Fourth Rank. Therefore, the Advanced Psychic infiltrated the secret realm this time must not be among the publicly known few.
" Yan Tianyang truly lives up to his reputation as the commander of the Divine Wind Camp; his cunning and shrewdness are as deep as this. It's amazing that such a brilliant and extraordinary talent has been hidden until now. But—"
At this point, he changed the subject.
"I just can't understand it. Since they've been hiding him all this time, why did they let him in alone before he had fully grown his wings? Tsk tsk tsk! I guess Yan Tianyang does things differently."
Zhou Lingxing pursed his lips, feeling angry, but seeing that Zhou Chuan looked like he was about to faint, he quickly asked again.
"And then? What happened next? Where is that Advanced Psychic now? Did the Church of Justice members attack him? Was he injured?"
Zhou Chuan's eyelids drooped, and he forced himself to continue weakly, saying, "The person... the person doesn't know... where... it's just... just him... he..."
What's wrong with him?
Zhou Lingxing sweating profusely with anxiety.
Based on Zhou Chuan's words, he roughly guessed that the people he had sent in earlier must have met with an accident.