CHAPTER 684: CHAPTER 683 MISSION (2/5)

The final decision was for Meng Po, Purple Cultivator, Dongzi, and Yang Cao to head to Ningchuan to assist Yang Chen!

As for affairs at home, they would be left to Weihu to manage.

Weihu had always been a sinister and cunning person, and in battles he directed, the enemy would suffer greatly.

Normally, Meng Po would not allow Weihu to command, as though his tactics were used against the enemy, they could easily spoil the other brothers.

But at this critical moment, there was no room for scruples. Entrusting it to Weihu meant he would protect the Asura Hall at all costs. This ensured the safety of Asura Hall, along with the other brothers, and Meng Po was less worried.

If there was anything to worry about, it should be the safety of the enemy. But since they were enemies, she had no reason to worry about them.

Weihu was the best choice.

After making the arrangements, Weihu temporarily took over the management of Asura Hall and faced off against the enemy.

Meanwhile, Meng Po and the others took advantage of the night to leave Lijia Continent, forged identities, and caught the next available flight to Ningchuan.

For convenience, they traveled in first class.

Moreover, it was not the tourist season, nor a rush work period, so they were the only four in first class.

The flight attendants were very attentive to these four, as Purple Cultivator, Yang Cao, and Dongzi were rare men, exuding a special allure and a dangerous aura. To flight attendants, often accustomed to being highly praised, the attraction of danger was almost fatal!

After all, Purple Cultivator and the others were young men, and under normal circumstances, they wouldn’t mind a brief romance with these beautiful flight attendants.

Of course, the abstinent Dongzi was an exception.

But right now, their minds were preoccupied with Yang Chen’s safety, leaving them uninterested in the flight attendants swaying before them.

Finally, Meng Po simply said, "Sorry! Please give us some quiet space, thank you. If we need anything, we will call you."

Hearing this, a wave of disappointment swept across the flight attendants’ faces.

They glanced at Purple Cultivator and the others, who showed no reaction.

They understood that their charms were insignificant compared to Meng Po’s; thus, they retreated to their rest area, avoiding further embarrassment.

Once the flight attendants left, Meng Po drew out a piece of paper from her chest—or more precisely, from her bra—and handed it to Dongzi beside her.

Dongzi’s eye twitched, his mouth quivered, and he received the still warm paper with a conflicted expression, puzzled by Meng Po’s intentions.

With a glare at the three, Meng Po’s cheeks flushed slightly, and she coldly said, "This is the second layer of cultivation methods. Memorize it quickly and then destroy it completely!"

The three immediately straightened up upon hearing this.

Dongzi was the first to read it.

They had undergone special training, possessing photographic memories.

Although these cultivation methods were somewhat complicated and hard to remember, after a few readings, they quickly grasped them.

Once the three had finished, Purple Cultivator went to the restroom to burn and flush the paper completely.

Upon returning, the three began meditating to cultivate.

They were seizing every moment as any advancement in their cultivation was a glimmer of hope!

...

In Ningchuan.

Zhao Feiyang was also running full throttle, almost working non-stop.

Of course, he couldn’t manage alone and called Zhang Shaoting.

But Zhang Shaoting dared not show up, only introducing people to Zhao Feiyang, leaving the rest for him to handle.

Driven by money, Zhao Feiyang still managed to uncover some clues.

After all, it was the digital age, and with many people around Nietai Mountain, news would naturally spread.

Even if someone tried to block it, complete silence was impossible.

Soon, Zhao Feiyang turned his attention to Nietai Mountain...

...

Meanwhile.

In the outskirts of Jin Chen.

On a large tree trunk in the cold night wind, a figure in a black robe stood at the tree’s top, with the black garments fluttering in the breeze.

Under the sparse moonlight piercing through the smog of Jin Chen, this person’s face shimmered with a metallic luster.

As he slowly turned his head towards a certain direction, his face became completely visible.

This person wore a metal mask!

Iron Mask!

He wasn’t alone here.

For instance, someone was leaning against a tree nearby, who would be hard to notice without shining a light towards them, although the person was simply leaning.

Another was sitting on the ground, back against a rock.

Someone lay hidden in the grass.

...

Scattered here and there, people were very discreetly concealed around them.

At this moment, a shadow quickly approached from afar.

As soon as they landed on the ground, everyone gathered around.

Including the newcomer, there were nine people in total!

"Black Night!" Iron Mask looked at the newcomer and asked coldly, "What’s the mission?"

Black Night glanced at Iron Mask, coldly saying, "Iron Mask, the old commander has assigned you to go to Ningchuan to protect someone."

"Who?" Iron Mask asked.

Black Night: "Chen Siyan!"

Hearing this name, a glint flashed in Iron Mask’s eyes.

"Why?" Iron Mask asked coldly.

Black Night stared at him, coldly saying, "Do you think you need to know why?"

Iron Mask fell silent.

"Go then!" Black Night said coldly.

Iron Mask hesitated for a moment but then leaped up, kicking off the tree and disappearing into the distance.

As Iron Mask left, Black Night relaxed and addressed the group, "Listen carefully, this mission is extremely important. Stay alert because the enemy is extraordinary!"

Under a bridge at a distant small river, Iron Mask pulled out an earpiece and inserted it into his ear.

Black Night’s voice immediately came through the earpiece: "Listen carefully, this mission is extremely important. Stay alert because the enemy is extraordinary!"

"The mission location this time is Nietai Mountain! The target is Yang Chen! He was once an instructor of the Dragon Tooth Squad, incredibly formidable. Do not underestimate him!"

"Boss, is this necessary? No matter how formidable, isn’t he just a human?"

"Shut up!" Black Night scolded: "Yang Chen is not as simple as you think, and the old commander instructed, if you can’t ensure a sure-kill attack, then strike once and retreat, or remain hidden unless it’s a crucial moment. Do not engage!"

"Furthermore, follow my orders throughout this operation. Anyone who acts without permission will face the consequences alone!"

On hearing this, Iron Mask pulled out the earpiece and tossed it into the river with a cold grunt, then swiftly departed.

He had long known this day would come but didn’t expect it to happen so soon.

"I wonder how things are with Dragon Tooth!" Iron Mask murmured.

His silhouette swiftly vanished into the night...