Who Was in Old-Age Decline?

Zhang Xuezhou doesn't consider himself to be prone to attracting trouble, but he has indeed brought a lot of trouble upon himself.

Even if Zhang Xuezhou never leaves his home, he cannot escape disaster when it strikes.

Whether it was Wang Jiangtao or Song Xianzong, it was always the same: Zhang Xuezhou was doing just fine, and trouble would come knocking on his door.

"We've locked all the gates, they shouldn't suddenly burst in to kill us, right?"

"How was I supposed to know that was possible!"

Zhang Xuezhou had already fled from Western Capital City to the desolate and sparsely populated North Rehe, but he never expected to encounter Luo Tianming's senile madness.

The damage caused by those in the Sixth Sequence is another matter; the key point is that these people are ruthless and rarely leave any way out for those in the Sequence Holder when they use force.

If a low- Sequence Holder is subjected to a malicious and powerful attack by Sixth Sequence individual, it basically means death, and few can reverse the outcome.

Zhang Xuezhou was eager to escape from Yangpo to check the situation, but considering that his body would be even more vulnerable after escaping Yangpo, he had to suppress his thoughts.

" Went to the chicken farm?"

Upon receiving the communication message from Xu Shengzhi, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel delighted.

He responded quickly.

No matter what the other person wants, as long as they take the item and leave, Zhang Xuezhou feels he can give them anything.

In his message, he also emphasized that Xu Shengzhi should stay far away to avoid being affected by the aftermath of Luo Tianming and Luo Hui's battle.

In his research institute, only researcher Xu Shengzhi was considered somewhat successful; even if he and Zhang Manqian left, the institute could still be kept stable.

The other party is calm and reliable.

After giving his instructions, Zhang Xuezhou didn't forget to send a message asking a question.

"They left the chicken farm and went to the backyard... the backyard?"

When Zhang Xuezhou belatedly looked up after receiving the message, he saw a gaze also peering through the sealed window.

Before he could even open his mouth, he heard the sealed window creak under the strain, and the tempered glass in the window subsequently cracked.

"Run!"

Zhang Xuezhou felt a chill run down his spine. He forcefully shoved Song Sijia, who was huddled together trying to avoid the disaster, and then ran away.

He had only run ten steps when a blood-covered figure crawled in through the window.

With a muffled groan, Luo Tianming was clearly enduring an extremely painful blow.

"Medicine! I need hemostatic medicine!"

As he rolled into the training ground of the B13 Research Institute, Luo Tianming couldn't help but shout.

The previous chicken farmer was very cooperative, and he hoped that this man and woman would also cooperate.

We don't have any medicine here!

Zhang Xuezhou a chill run down his spine and screamed for his life.

He had no hemostatic medicine; with his Supreme Purity True Technique, he never needed such things.

Xu Shengzhi and his team would carry a small first-aid kit for emergencies, but that was only to prevent being scratched by chickens. Apart from that, their research institute had virtually no medical supplies, let alone enough to treat high- Sequence Holder like Luo Tianming.

Zhang Xuezhou?

Are you still conscious?

Luo Tianming spotted some familiar juniors in the training room, and Zhang Xuezhou also noticed that Luo Tianming didn't seem to be in his twilight years as Professor Luo Hui had claimed.

"Luo Hui is old and insane. He's going crazy and he wants to kill me. Do you have any miracle cures? Give them to me quickly, or it'll be too late if he catches up!"

Luo Tianming shouted urgently. He grabbed a towel used for wiping sweat and pulled it towards his groin, removing a needle that was an inch long.

As soon as he finished speaking, he too tumbled and scattered backward, looking even more disheveled than Zhang Xuezhou and the others who had dodged.

Two needles flew past the broken, sealed window like streaks of light, and another figure slipped inside.

"Luo Tianming is insane! Don't believe him!"

Professor Luo Hui, who was right behind him, tumbled to the ground. He rolled over and got up, then glared at Luo Tianming, who was more than ten meters away.

Professor Luo Hui had previously been relentless in his pursuit, but now he was more cautious.

Luo Tianming now held a towel to wipe his sweat.

The towel itself wasn't scary; what was scary was the flying needle that Luo Tianming had wrapped in a thick towel.

The enemy finally has weapons.

Even with the inconvenience of wrapping the poison needle in a towel to release it, Luo Tianming still possessed a weapon capable of killing.

"He's ninety-two years old, in his twilight years, and is currently struggling to survive despite the mental chaos in his mind," Professor Luo Hui shouted. "He's in great danger. Only by combining all our strength can we eliminate him; otherwise, no one in the North Rehe region will escape."

"Luo Hui, you have a silver tongue, but that can't hide your treacherous, wolfish nature," Luo Tianming said in a deep voice. "Whether I'm old or not is not for you to decide. I'm of sound mind right now, and I haven't harmed any innocent people. But you've planted so many explosives in the A9 lab; this is clearly premeditated murder. If you have the guts, we can directly convene the Sequence Committee to decide who's gone mad in their old age!"

"Luo Tianming, don't try to stall for time with such low tactics. I know you want to stabilize your injuries. Once you recover, you'll kill everyone in sight," Professor Luo Hui sneered. "You're the most ruthless high- Sequence Holder in the Alliance States. Human lives are less than chickens in your eyes. You'll be beyond saving in your twilight years when you're in a state of chaos. Even if it were your own son or grandson, you wouldn't hesitate to kill them!"

"I truly regret not strangling you, you little eunuch, back then. You were loyal to me to save your own life, but now that I'm old, you've started plotting to seize the Luo family's inheritance," Luo Tianming sneered. "You're so eager for me to grow old and confused, simply because you're after the Luo family's succession."

"You're already ninety-two years old. Even if you live a long life, you won't have many more years left. The Luo family will inevitably belong to me," Professor Luo Hui said bluntly. "No one thinks I can't wait these few years. The real reason is simply that I discovered you were falling into the chaos of old age, which forced me to take action against you!"

You're lying!

Professor Luo Hui's rebellion came too quickly, and the other party's temperament was too decisive and resolute.

Luo Tianming couldn't understand why Professor Luo Hui's temperament had changed so quickly.

Secretly researching the Celestial General's potion would lower Luo Tianming's opinion of Professor Luo Hui, and might even lead to Luo Hui being whipped in front of the Sequence Committee members, but he could just bear it and let it pass.

Given Professor Luo Hui's long history of forbearance, the other party has no need to take such a high-risk gamble.

Although Luo Tianming was seriously injured at this time, he still had some trump cards up his sleeve and posed a deadly threat to Professor Luo Hui.

The other party's change of heart was so rapid that something special must have happened to warrant Professor Luo Hui's life-or-death situation.

Luo Tianming's expression changed repeatedly.

He couldn't help but think of the empty, secluded room in the laboratory of the Shengteng Academy.

Luo Tianming had initially thought that Professor Luo Hui had properly packed up and moved Luo Zhong's head, but now it seemed that other problems might have arisen.

Either Luo Zhong has already confessed, leading Professor Luo Hui to want to keep the secrets for himself, or it has resulted in another outcome that even Luo Tianming would find difficult to accept.