Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 314: How Would I Know
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 393: Your Despair is My Everday
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299.5- Coincidence (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
While traveling throughout the entire day, the mood slowly turned better as nothing unexpected happened. But even still, Hui Yue kept feeling as though he was being observed, observed by someone who wished to kill him.
The four guards who walked the previous day stored away their armor as they had experienced the harsh reality. It was not possible to keep marching while wearing such a heavy armor although it looked good, it was far from practical.
The eight remaining guards from the Yang family did not understand that they would have trouble. However, as the time went on problems arose as they started panting and lagging behind.
Seeing them lagging behind, Hui Yue instantly stopped the caravan. He ordered the guards to drop their armor, then they all slowly made their way forward once again. Although they moved forward, their speed was far inferior to that of the day before. The group of mercenaries started to feel uncomfortable with the time it was taking, fearing that danger would approach them from every side.
Hui Yue was not the only one who felt as though there was someone behind them. Xu Piao shared this premonition. His eyes flickered from side to side while his brow furrowed and his muscles were taut.
Hui Yue could not help but hope that whoever it was that was behind them would be unable to follow them into the tunnels. The thought was just unthinkable of having vicious killers following them in the lawless world of the tunnels where no light shone. This tunnel world was a world where no one cared about what happened to others, and one could pretend that a murder was done by a magical beast.
After thinking about this, Hui Yue’s eyes grew cold as he went to the back to ensure that no one fell behind. He had already lost two men. He did not plan on losing more anytime soon.
As soon as the beautiful cave sky started turning dim, the group stopped their advance. Unlike the previous evening, they did not set up three campfires, only one next to the carriage belonging to the young master Yang Bai.
Although the group of friends joined the mission as an excuse to travel towards the capital, and also partly for protection, Hui Yue had no intention of doing a half-assed job. Instead, he was planning on working hard to deliver the young man to his academy and then slowly continue towards the capital.
Looking at the darkness which had descended outside the campsite, Hui Yue once more looked towards the guards who no longer had a somewhat cheerful expression, but rather a dark and somber atmosphere overtook them. Even Deng Wu had a serious expression on his face. Wang Ju Long’s beautiful features were twisted into a frown as she tried to strain her eyes while peering into the darkness.
Sha Yun was the same as usual, seated on the ground with her back leaning against the carriage wheel while her tail leisurely tapped the ground as her eyes narrowed. She was looking at the guards with undisguised contempt.
Hui Yue sighed as he saw the snake-woman. Her feelings were always visible. She had good reason to dislike people like them, people who felt superior to magical beasts. Even though she felt wronged, the snake-woman had long since learned not to act on every insult that was thrown her way. Instead, she was seated there, openly opposing the guards who had taken rest around the campfire.
Deng Wu and Wang Ju Long quickly went towards Sha Yun and sat down next to her. The three friends were sitting next to each other as Hui Yue made his way to them and sat down. None of them said anything as everyone was vigilantly checking their surroundings, listening to even the slightest sound out of the ordinary.
Every hour, the four friends would search the perimeter of the camp only to find that everything was peaceful and quiet, nothing out of the ordinary. None of the guards dared to move away from the fire during that night either. Eventually, the shining light from the rising sun could be seen in the distance. The young lord, his servant, and their butler finally woke up. Now that none of the guards were wearing their heavy armor it was possible to start at a faster pace.
Although they were not traveling at their fastest speed, they no longer had people lagging behind, and the pace was steady. The caravan moved the entire day and did not stop until they reached a smaller town where they reserved a whole inn for the entourage to rest.
Being at the inn, Hui Yue ordered his friends to get a good night of sleep as he assumed that they would be safe. The guards all slept in a room of their own while the mercenaries, along with the four guards, slept in another room. A third room was prepared for the young master and his two servants.
While the others could go days on end without sleep, it would at some point affect their judgment and ability to control their bodies. This need for sleep was why Hui Yue sent them off to bed, while he, himself, stayed awake. Having opened the Yin and Yang Qiao Mai meridians, Hui Yue no longer needed to sleep. His body was capable of resting as long as it was within the essence of the heavens and the earth.
Walking around the closed-off inn which was completely dark and silent, Hui Yue suddenly felt a killing intent so extreme that even his own red mist would not lose out.
Walking past a window, Hui Yue looked down into the courtyard only to see the shadow of a person. A person who had a demon beast by his side. The moonlight shone brightly down onto this person illuminating him in front of the white-haired young man, and the sight that was shown to him shocked Hui Yue to the core.
The shadow on the ground raised his head looking straight at the window where Hui Yue was hidden. The silvery moonlight cascading onto his face revealed a disfigured face. A face which seemed to have been maimed by a beast.
His face had no skin at all on the lower half. His nose was nothing but two holes, and his lips were gone as well. Upon looking at the man, his face seemed like that of a skeleton. Meat and bone were evident on the middle and lower face. His eyes were filled with vitality and cruelty, but the moment their eyes locked together the terrifying-looking man bowed deeply, and the killing intent instantly vanished.
Having bowed to Hui Yue, the man turned around and with his giant red tiger by his side he left the courtyard. He left behind a worried young man, who still felt his hair standing on end.
The man and his demon beast were definitely the ones who had been following them since they had left the capital of the Demon Dwelling Cave. His beast was obviously the one who had disfigured the two guards from that night.
The demon beast was a giant tiger. It was easily seven meters long while counting the tail and almost three meters tall. Its claws were massive and looking at them they seemed to be the right size for the cuts on the corpses.
Seeing the human and beast leave the courtyard, the hairs on the back of the young man did not lay down. Nor did he feel any comfort in knowing that it was not a group which was following them but only the one man. A man who clearly would not be easy to deal with.
As soon as the man vanished out of sight, Hui Yue picked up a memory stone and used the stone to fill all the memories and knowledge he had about the scarred man before he rushed to the room where his friends were sleeping.
Rushing into the room, he finally settled down seeing that they all were asleep. He decided not to show them anything until morning. The man had already left for the night, and it was somewhat apparent that he had no intentions of returning, allowing the party to have a whole night’s rest.
Seated on his bed, Hui Yue entered meditation quickly, before he allowed his body to turn light. He felt his cultivation technique was working to its highest capacity. His body sucked in all the essence of the heavens and the earth, and it was slowly being refined into qi, which was, in turn, being refined into spiritual energy.
He kept seated in this position for the rest of the night and did not open his eyes before the sunshine shone through the windows, reminding him that they needed to move as soon as possible. Opening his eyes, Hui Yue found that the others were already awake. All of them working efficiently and getting ready to travel once again.
Breakfast was enjoyed at the restaurant which belonged to the inn and only after consuming a large quantity of food did they once more set out on the street, rushing towards the tunnels.
As soon as they were on the road, the memory stone which was filled the previous evening was passed along to the six mercenaries. As they saw it, their faces turned grim.
“I know him,” Xu Piao said with a low voice, not wishing to inform the rest of the team about their follower of which, even now, Hui Yue could feel his eyes following them.
“He is a member of the Dragon Corps’ eradication section. Their official name is the Black Dragon Corps. This man has been within Demon Dwelling Cave for a very long time. There is no doubt that he has been sent after us by Zhou Long,” after having said the last sentence, an ugly expression was evident on Xu Piao’s face.
“The man is a King ranked expert. I don’t know if you will be able to deal with him because he is by far stronger than the last King ranked expert you met.”
“I won’t be able to deal with him,” Hui Yue said, an ugly expression flashing on his face. “The strength I can pull is limited. It does not work more than once every few years.”
Hearing that, Xu Piao looked stunned at the young man. “Every few years?” he asked as though something was blocking his ear, changing the words from what Hui Yue had originally said. While nodding his head, a black cloud was visible on the face of the white-haired boy. He almost regretted using the strength Lan Feng had painstakingly cultivated earlier. Currently, he was stuck in a situation where he could see no exit.
Xu Piao was quiet for some time, however, after a few moments, his eyes went cold. A sneer was visible on his face as he looked behind them, trying to locate Scarface only to see nothing apart from normal citizens going about their everyday lives.
Nodding his head, he turned towards Hui Yue and patted him on the shoulders, “In situations like these, be happy that you have elders such as me and Xie Lan with you. If we join forces, then we should be able to take him out.”
Hearing the older man saying those words, the young man felt eternal gratitude from within, and he was truly unable to express how he felt. He knew that Zhou Long was here for his sake, and it was also for the sake of Hui Yue that one after another assassin appeared after their group. But no matter what, his friends were there to help him out, to deal with the trouble he brought along.
Returning the memory stone to his pocket, Hui Yue was grumbling for a short time while he wondered about the possibilities he had. Although he no longer could draw on Lan Feng’s strength, Hui Yue was not a person to give up, and his eyes gleamed a certain light, the light of persistence.
As the caravan made its way down the road, a cloaked figure stood in the shadows of two houses. His eyes radiated killing intent and by his side was a gigantic demon beast who was growling slightly. While looking at the caravan, a smile appeared on the disfigured face, and with a flick of his sleeves, he vanished into the shadows, moving in the same direction the caravan had just driven.