255 Royal Mausoleum, Ninja (2/2)

”Ninjas?!”

Little North and Thunderous Battle's expressions changed slightly, and they cried out in surprise. Thunderous Battle resolutely put away his Hoof Shadow and activated his body fortification and qi realm. He then spread out his arms like a large bird to go jump on the ninjas ahead of him from high above.

Little North patted his zombie puppets' heads. With a foul stench, they rushed toward the ninjas with an indomitable spirit.

”These damn Japanese…”

Little North spat and charged after the zombie puppets. His fingers were dark and shiny, like a pair of phantom claws. He struck a ninja on the back and tore through the person's black uniform. He even left a few dark bloody marks on the ninja's back.

Thunderous Battle's side was even more exciting!

He activated his body fortification and withstood eight ninja's sword attacks without the slightest injury. He did not move half a step backwards either. He executed his Infinite Sword Technique, and the six ninjas in front of him looked as if they had been struck by lightning. They staggered backward to reveal terrifying wounds on their chests. As it turned out, Thunderous Battle had also learned Wind Spirit Spin.

One person attacked the ninjas in the front, and the other attacked the ninjas at the back. The two people and two zombies attracted all the attention.

Happy did not feel any sort of pressure. He continued to sit on his Hoof Shadow while he watched the two groups fighting in front and behind him. Not a single hint of emotion could be detected on his face.

Yan Dynasty's royal mausoleum might be a normal emperor's tomb in history, but to the poor Japanese who were lagging behind in terms of technology, the riches, culture, and weapons inside were all treasures. Once they successfully opened the tomb and stole all the treasures back to their island, the significance of it would be incredibly great!

Murong Clan had by chance discovered large groups of foreigners trying to sneak in while fully equipped. They had even entered the royal mausoleum.

Murong Clan was enraged by it!

If it were not because the imperial court had been keeping a close eye on them and had even promoted eight aristocratic families to suppress them, Murong Clan could have easily sent a powerful martial artist to completely erase the reckless and foolish ants.

However, for the sake of the clan's foundation, its elites would not take action easily. They could not let the imperial court discover Yan Dynasty's royal mausoleum. If Six Doors, Eastern Depot, or Western Depot discovered them, Murong Clan might face the horrible fate of having nine generations of their family killed.

Because of that, Murong Clan remembered their head disciple—Happy!

Recently, he had built a reputation for himself in the world of martial artists, but it was still not great enough to enter the sights of the elites in the imperial court, the Embroidered Uniform Guard, or the other organizations. Hence, the Murong Clan Lady ]ordered Happy to immediately head to the royal mausoleum and get rid of all the Japanese who were coveting the riches in their royal mausoleum!

Happy never had received a similar order in his previous life. Hence, it was only par for the course that he did not know that it was the main clan quest of Murong Clan. Usually, the Murong Clan disciples would follow the people from Shaolin Temple to surround and kill the Japanese. It was only at that moment that he knew that there was actually another secret going on behind the scenes.

He thought about it for a while and suddenly gained an even deeper understanding toward the quest.

It seemed that Murong Clan had only given it to him. If that were the case, then it should be Murong Clan's hidden quest!

If his guess was correct, he could understand why there had been no one who had announced the details of Yan Dynasty's royal mausoleum in his previous life.

When he thought about it, Happy felt comforted in his heart. Aside from the rewards in the royal mausoleum, it would seem that he had to return to Murong Clan after the quest was over.

Once he came to this conclusion, Happy cast his eyes on the two groups of ninjas again.

Within a short period of time, nearly half of the sixteen ninjas had died. Those people were not even in Blessed Realm. They had the lowest qi realm among the ninjas and were nobodies who were placed outside to keep a lookout on the area.

The real battlefield was inside the royal mausoleum!