ch 223 - Plotted Against By The Relatives; An Attack At Midnight 8 (1/2)

ch 223 - Plotted Against By The Relatives; An Attack At Midnight (8)

Without thinking, the old man reached and grabbed the young man out of the room and headed outside of the town at lightning speed.

BANG!

The young man who was tossed onto the ground landed on his back with his limbs flung upward. He stared at the old man with fear.

They are now at a remote area, under the dim moonlight, he could clearly see the coldness in the eyes of the old man in grey. He looked like a hungry wolf that could eat him alive.

“Speak, where did you get this mystical water?” His coarse voice sounded even scarier in the darkness.

“Sen… Senior, junior belongs into the Shendong Sect. Per Elder Du’s order, I must give this bottle of mystical water to our Sect Master. Can Senior please….”

“Kekeke,” crackled the old man in grey. Cracking opened his mouth, he said as he laughed, “Shendong Sect, hehe, one of the top 9 sects. Wonderful, how wonderful…”

“Sen… Senior….” Even though his words was praiseful, one could easily tell his tone was sarcastic. On top of his odd smile, the man in power suit felt weak in his limbs; he couldn’t move even if he wanted to.

“Good stuff. This is good stuff. Speak, kid, where did you get this?”

The frightened man in power suit caved under his intangible pressure and shared the source of the mystical water.

“Willow Village? The Cheng’s?”

Hearing about this place for the first time, the eyes of the old man in grey robe sparkled. After a long while, he looked down on the man in front of him again before lifting his feet and kicked him in his chest, sending him flying into the far away woods like a pebble.

He could care less if he survived the kick; he left under the dim moon carrying the bottle with him.