High Martial Arts: We Agreed to Cut Ties, So Why Are You Chickening Out?
Chapter 462

Teleported to the Church of Justice's Lair

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They are currently trapped in the formation; the self-destruction of an elite-level Ruins Species is no joke.

So now is not the time to hide anything; if you're not careful, you'll be wiped out in the end.

With this in mind, Jiang Fan no longer hesitated.

"System, your lifeline--"

"Meow~" Little White suddenly jumped out of Jiang Fan's arms and swung a claw at the air.

It was just a seemingly casual and light swipe of its claw, but unexpectedly, the air in front of it was torn open, revealing a mysterious space inside that was like a black hole.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the sight.

Especially the Little Turtle.

This is the power of the Space Law!

" Ruins Spirit? It's actually Ruins Spirit!" Fan Keyuan had been blinded by hatred and hadn't noticed that the orange cat in Jiang Fan's arms was actually a Ruins Spirit.

The situation no longer allowed him to remain in shock.

The body was expanding, and violent power was constantly gushing outwards.

It reached the critical point in the blink of an eye.

This is about to explode!

"You all retreat!"

Jiang Fan turned around and shouted at the crowd, then was suddenly sucked into the spatial rift.

In that instant, he felt as if his body had fallen into a meat grinder, and even his soul was about to be torn apart.

Fortunately, this feeling was short-lived and quickly disappeared.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself leaning against a wall, with Little White nestled in his arms licking his hand.

Seeing that he was awake, Little White wagged its tail happily.

It looked just like Big Black, with a face full of flattery and joy.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan's expression softened, and he reached out to stroke Little White Bai's fluffy head.

"Hmm... it feels really good."

Hearing Jiang Fan's praise, the Little White cat wagged its tail even more vigorously and nuzzled its head further into Jiang Fan's palm, making it easier for him to continue petting it.

Jiang Fan was amused by the little guy's ingratiating manner, and while petting it as it pleased, he looked around.

Upon closer inspection, he was speechless.

In the cramped space, there was only the toilet under his buttocks and a trash can half-filled with garbage.

There were a few used sanitary napkins in the trash can.

So he's in the bathroom right now, and it's the women's restroom.

Speechless, he thought of what had happened before and looked down at the Little White in his arms.

"You possess the power of Space Law?"

Meow~

For some reason, even though he hadn't made a contract with Little White, he just knew what it was trying to express.

That meow just now clearly meant it said yes.

"Did you send me here?"

Meow~

Where am I?

He didn't consider himself inside the gate, after all, he had never seen that the Ruins Species tribe had anything like a toilet.

Meow~

You don't know either?

Jiang Fan was shocked. "You sent it yourself, how could you not know?"

"Meow meow meow~"

"You mean your energy is unstable right now, so there will be deviations during teleportation?"

"Meow~"

Little White thought Jiang Fan was angry, so it hung its head and didn't dare to rub against him anymore.

"Alright, I didn't mean to blame you. Besides, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would be in grave danger."

Jiang Fan rubbed the Little White fluffy head again, then released his Psychic Power to explore the surroundings.

Soon, he saw several people dressed in matching black robes patrolling the area.

The style of this black robe is quite familiar.

Especially noteworthy is the symbol on the black-robed man's chest: a scale and a sword.

These are all members of the Church of Justice!

Further investigation revealed several hundred more people dressed in the same style of black robes.

hiss!

They're all members of the Church of Justice!

Moreover, the symbols of the Church of Justice are displayed in many places.

Soon, a shocking guess came to his mind.

"Could this be the headquarters of the Church of Justice?!"

The thought had barely crossed my mind when I heard someone enter the bathroom.

There were two people in total, both of them women.

One of the women covered her swollen left cheek, tears still wet in her eyes.

The other woman was furious. "The Holy Son's temper is getting more and more volatile! You just accidentally knocked over a water glass, and he beat you up like this!"

"Alright, stop talking, or someone might hear you." The woman, covering her face, spoke with a slight sob.

"What's there to be afraid of? There's no one else here. Ever since he came out of the Zhou Family Secret Realm a while ago, he's been acting like a madman, taking his anger out on us all the time."

"Perhaps it's because the Holy Son's face was disfigured, so--"

"Stop making excuses for him. Even before his face was disfigured, he had a terrible temper. Not only was he bad-tempered, but he also had a poor character. He would get extremely impatient when something happened, and his perspective was narrow. He didn't have even a fraction of the demeanor of our Holy Lord, the founder of the Church of Justice."

The woman with the swollen face fell silent; clearly, she had tacitly agreed.

Another woman glanced towards the bathroom door, and seeing that no one was coming in, leaned close to the swollen-faced woman's ear and whispered:

"I'm going to tell you a secret, but you absolutely mustn't tell anyone else."

secret?

Jiang Fan pricked up his ears, preparing to hear the secret, just like everyone else.

"I heard it from my elders, who said that this Holy Son of ours doesn't resemble the Holy Lord of the past at all, and they suspect he might be an imposter."

The woman had barely finished speaking when the swollen-faced woman covered her mouth, her wide eyes filled with terror.

"Are you out of your mind? How dare you say such things?"

"I'm not just saying this out of the blue, I think so too. Although I've never met the legendary Holy Lord, I've seen portraits of him. His image and demeanor, with his flowing black hair and snow-white robes, are truly those of an immortal!"

The woman with the swollen face agreed with this, and her face even flushed slightly after the image of that portrait appeared in her mind.

"Take another look at our Holy Son. Although he was quite good-looking before his disfigurement, tsk tsk tsk—good heavens! He's so damn effeminate. Does he even have anything to do with the Holy Lord?"

The conversation ended there.

"Let's put all that aside for now, I'll start with something big."

After saying that, the woman with the swollen face walked towards the cubicle.

We're here!

Jiang Fan's heart skipped a beat. His door wasn't locked; what if it were opened...?

"Ta-da--"

The footsteps grew closer.

Are we really going to have to go into his cubicle?

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan's fingers unconsciously tightened a little.

The door to the cubicle was almost transparent in his view, and he clearly saw the swollen-faced woman walk in.

Fortunately, the woman with the swollen face opened the door next to her.

call--

Jiang Fan let out a long breath.

However,

Before he could finish exhaling, he heard a girl's disgusted voice from the side.

"Ugh~~~ Who didn't flush the toilet? That's disgusting."

After saying that, she stepped out of the next cubicle and reached out to grab the doorknob of the cubicle where Jiang Fan was.

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