High Martial Arts: We Agreed to Cut Ties, So Why Are You Chickening Out?
Chapter 463

Fortune favors the bold

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The speed was so fast that Jiang Fan was caught off guard.

And so the door was opened.

Jiang Fan sat on the toilet seat, while the woman stood at the door, still in the position of having the door open, and their eyes met.

A second passed, and after confirming each other's identities, the woman finally reacted and was about to scream.

Before she could even utter a sound, Jiang Fan knocked her unconscious.

He then closed in on the swollen-faced woman in shock, delivered a swift chop, and knocked her unconscious.

The movements were incredibly swift and decisive, without any hesitation or slackness.

"It's too dangerous here, we have to leave immediately."

Of course, there's one more thing to do before that.

Jiang Fan turned to look at the two women lying on the ground, his pupils narrowing slightly. The next second, he used his Psychic Power to lift them up and throw them into the toilet stall. Then he turned the lock and locked it from the inside.

This will create a red marker indicating that someone is present outside, preventing them from being spotted for the time being.

Jiang Fan even took off one of the robes from one of them and put it on himself.

He pulled his hat down to cover half of his face.

He had just stepped out of the bathroom when he suddenly stopped and quickly opened his pocket.

Looking at his empty pockets, he muttered to himself.

"I knew it, if that dead turtle were here, it wouldn't be so quiet."

I don't know if that guy wasn't teleported in, or if he was teleported to another place because Little White's teleportation array was unstable.

Just as Jiang Fan was thinking this, Little White suddenly shrank and crawled into his open pocket.

Jiang Fan was shocked to see this.

" Little White, you can actually shrink?"

"Meow~" Little White proudly raised its head, looking for praise and compliments.

Of course, Jiang Fan didn't disappoint it, reaching out to scratch its forehead, cheeks, and chin several times.

"Since you can shrink, you can also grow big, right?"

Meow~

"Really!"

Jiang Fan asked excitedly, "How big can you grow?"

"Meow meow meow~"

"You mean, the energy isn't very stable right now, and it will take a long time to recover. Once things stabilize, you can grow as big as you want?"

Meow~

Receiving Little White's affirmation, Jiang Fan became even more excited.

"Once your energy is completely stable, will you be able to beat that dead turtle?"

"Meow! Meow! Meow!"

Little White waved its little paws angrily.

Jiang Fan understood; it meant that even if its energy was unstable, it would risk its life to teach the Little Turtle a lesson.

"As expected of my Little White."

Jiang Fan was overjoyed to hear this, and his gaze towards Little White became even more doting, even showing a hint of fatherly affection.

Forget about the Little Turtle for now; let's take a good look at our surroundings and figure out how to escape safely.

His Psychic Power spread out instantly, though he didn't cover the entire area at once, mainly because this was the stronghold of the Church of Justice, a place teeming with experts, including many Martial Saint Realm powerhouses.

If he were to rashly unleash all his Psychic Power, he couldn't guarantee that his current strength as a mere Great Psychic wouldn't be detected.

"Huh?"

Under the cover of his Psychic Power, there was a place that acted like an insulator, completely blocking his detection.

"I can't see it..."

Jiang Fan stroked his chin and pondered deeply, his eyes soon growing brighter and brighter.

"Could it be the treasure trove of this Church of Justice?!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan was filled with excitement.

There's a saying that goes, "Since we're already here..."

Wouldn't it be a Church of Justice to leave without taking something with you?

Besides, Big Black's upgrades have always been a headache for him.

The Crazy Old Man said that if Big Black wants to level up, it must obtain the essence blood of the Crimson Flame Phoenix.

But even Crazy Old Man would have a hard time getting his hands on something like that.

His unexpected arrival here might just be a sign of divine favor.

Yes! It must be a blessing from heaven.

Otherwise, why would I be teleported here instead of somewhere else?

"Haha! Even the heavens are on my side! If I don't play it right, I'll have wasted this great hand!"

Besides, he still has a trump card to save his life, and with Little White around, he can just randomly teleport again if necessary.

Having gained the confidence to survive, Jiang Fan no longer hesitated.

Fortune favors the bold.

One word--

Let's do it!

The treasure trove of the Church of Justice, your true master is about to arrive.

While suppressing his excitement, Jiang Fan stealthily made his way towards the treasure vault.

at the same time.

Inside the basilica where the Pope was, the Son of God looked displeased.

"Pope, why are you stopping me from entering? What a wonderful opportunity!"

The Pope picked up his teacup, took two leisurely sips, and then said slowly:

"Those doors have just been opened, and the dangers within are unknown. You are the most esteemed Holy Son of our sect, the reincarnation of the Holy Lord. How can we allow you to take such risks?"

Hearing this, the Holy Son scoffed inwardly.

You talk a good game, but he can't see how much respect you have for him.

This old man must be taking advantage of him because he hasn't awakened his past life memories and his current strength is too low, that's why he dares to be so disrespectful.

Even more likely, this old man harbors rebellious intentions and wants to seize his place.

"Besides, your desire to enter is actually a ploy to get rid of Jiang Fan, isn't it?"

The Pope's words hit the nail on the head.

The Holy Son was speechless, feeling stifled with frustration.

"Hehehe..." The Pope chuckled softly, his deep eyes seeming to see right through the Holy Son.

Actually, it's not hard to see through it. The main problem is that the Holy Son likes to wear his emotions on his sleeve. Of course, the Holy Son is also quite intelligent and has figured some things out.

He has intelligence, but lacks experience and has a poor character.

But it was precisely for this reason that he chose such a person as his Holy Son.

"Don't worry too much about Jiang Fan's matter; someone will take care of it for you."

The Holy Son, who was already feeling annoyed, suddenly widened his pupils upon hearing these words.

"You sent someone in to kill him?"

"It wasn't me, it was someone else."

"Who?"

" The World Salvation Cult."

" The World Salvation Cult? Do they also have a grudge against Jiang Fan? Or do they also know that Jiang Fan Advanced Psychic?"

Well--

Just as the Pope was about to explain, he suddenly looked sharply in a certain direction.

The next second, something that was unknown suddenly appeared out of thin air and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Clang!"

The sound was so loud that the entire hall trembled three times.

What is that?!

The Holy Son was so startled that he immediately stood up and stared intently at the spinning object on the ground.

The spinning object finally stopped after countless rotations, and then, under the watchful eyes of the Pope and the Son, it first poked its head out and cautiously looked left and right.

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