??Chapter 83: Chapter 71: Must Do Sothing [Extra 2 Updates by Silver Leader Jo Xueer]
Chapter 83: Chapter 71: Must Do Sothing [Extra 2 Updates by Silver Leader Jo Xueer]
“What about that Wenrou?”
“It is her real na shown, first na Wenrou, stage na is also… Wenrou.”
“Wenrou – as if it’s that soft! You’re going to believe that?!”
“Nothing else is registered.”
“…”
“Just keep an eye on it.”
“Yes.”
“How many do we, Great Qin, have this year that can participate in the gold rank assassin training of Heavenly Judge? Can it be confird now?”
“Currently, there are three thousand five hundred from Great Qin. In these two to three months, the number might increase. But this increase and the number of casualties will almost offset each other. No matter how much it increases, it won’t grow by much.”
“This must be given special attention; we will have to intervene then.”
“Yes.”
“The few of you must closely monitor this. You have to record imdiately whatever changes.”
“Yes.”
“You know very well how many are trained from the gold rank. Even Master Qing Ming shows great interest in this!”
“Yes!”
This reply was clearly more forceful.
“Other countries don’t have this advantage like ours, being able to accurately account for everyone. But they are not to be underestimated.”
“Yes.”
“Also, among you people, think of a way to apply to beco a trainer for this gold rank training of Heavenly Judge. This is very important!”
“Yes.”
“Once anyone becos a trainer, they will appoint the rest as assistants.”
“You have said this many tis over!”
“So what if I say it many more tis?!”
“Okay, okay. You’re right, sir, with your foresight and insights; we are extrely impressed.”
“Smart mouth!”
…
Over these two nights, while Feng Yin was carrying out their tasks, they were also paying extra attention to two things.
One of them naturally was… where did the cats go?
Then he found that it looked like soone was spending a lot to buy cats.
As long as they’re alive.
For a cat, one or two pieces of silver.
Just ordinary cats.
Baby cats preferred most.
Nurous locals from Yuezhou were catching cats for the money; there were more people giving up their cats, for that piece of silver.
Kittens were everywhere. There was no need to spend money.
As long as you catch one, it’s one or two pieces of silver, no investnt but huge return, why not?
One or two pieces of silver could do a lot of things.
And these captured cats, no matter their size, were all thrown into horse carriages, and then they swaggered out of the city, their destination unknown.
For this, even the city gate guards couldn’t do anything.
What could they say after all? People bought cats and took them away.
Moreover, these were just regular dostic cats, not Demon Beasts.
This was completely unimportant.
So people even thought that the Beast Taming Sect was behind this.
These few days, He Xiangming was also a bit stressed, repeatedly questioned about what the captured cats were used for that it gave her a massive headache.
How many tis have we explained that it wasn’t us?
Did we have nothing better to do that we would catch ordinary cats?
But the endless questions, and delivery of cats to the doorstep.
Day after day, just these things were enough to drive He Xiangming to her wits’ end.
She also wondered, what are these people collecting cats for? So out of curiosity, she sent people to investigate; but found nothing, which was alarming.
It wasn’t that they had discovered anything; it was that all those sent out to investigate this, disappeared without a trace like a clay ox entering the sea, and no information ca back…
It seed like all of these people had just evaporated…
This frightened He Xiangming so much that her heart nearly stopped beating.
Who were the people sent out and what their cultivation level was, He Xiangming knew clearly; let alone the background of the Beast Taming Sect, one of the seven great sects.
And yet, they still vanished without a trace, out of thin air.
“Don’t investigate anymore!”
He Xiangming imdiately reported this matter to the headquarters.
And the ssage from the headquarters was these five words.
It was then that He Xiangming found out that during this period, the Beast Taming Sect was attacked by Demon Beasts, and all of them were flying Demon Beasts.
The leading one was actually a King among Demon Beasts!
Though the loss was not very heavy, the loss of the attacking Demon Beasts also didn’t seem to be severe, because they all could fly, circling above your heads.
Catching you off guard and attacking.
The higher-ups of the Beast Taming Sect were supposedly negotiating with the Demon Beasts, but the outco was still unknown at this ti.
“It really is the misfortune one after another…”
He Xiangming was feeling both physically and ntally exhausted.
…
Seeing this large-scale cat capturing, Feng Yin felt more pressure. As for tracking and investigating, Feng Yin didn’t even think about it.
Who the other party was, in this world, probably no one knew better than Feng Yin.
At least in Great Qin, Feng Yin was the only one who knew.
He Bibiqu, Wu Tiejun and others, also had no idea what was going on.
They wouldn’t dare to provoke them.
Feng Yin kept a low profile and walked away.
This matter really wasn’t sothing he could manage; the other party was the Purple Emperor of Great Yan!
Those legendary figures who could cause the whole world to shake with a stomp of their feet.
I just need to protect Feng Ying well. As for the rest, it’s not that I lack compassion, but that I simply don’t have the strength.
There’s also a second matter, which is that Feng Yin is always paying attention to the actions of the Rainbow mbers in Green.
He watched four battles.
In each instance, he only left after confirming that the battle had ended. This is one reason why he couldn’t progress further with his tasks.
These were battles triggered by the Rainbow mbers in Green capturing spies of the Great Yan.
Each ti they encountered each other, Feng Yin would quietly observe, watching the Rainbow mbers in Green gain the upper hand, capture the enemy, or kill the enemy. Only when he confird that the Rainbow mbers had not suffered any losses would he leave.
And the next ti they t, it would be the sa.
Even after completing his mission and lying in bed holding Feng Ying, he still wondered if any of the mbers in Green got hurt elsewhere? Were their injuries severe? Was there any loss of life?
Did my dicines have any effect?
Feng Yin found that he seed to worry about too many things.
Especially when the mbers in Green were shouting in anger during their operations.
“You even killed the physician who saves lives and helps the injured. Just because he saved us, are you even human anymore!”
“Healers must not kill, have you forgotten this iron law of the rivers and lakes?”
“How could you just kill such a good doctor on a whim?”
…
In the second half of the night, Feng Yin assassinated his target.
On his way back, he abruptly found a team of mbers in Green confronting troops; both sides ready for battle.
Only after both parties finally left did Feng Yin stay on.
He always felt that sothing about this was unusual.
The mbers in Green were the secret forces of Great Qin, so were the troops.
Why would troops confront the mbers in Green?
What exactly happened in between?
Although he didn’t understand the political situation or what was going on, Feng Yin instinctively felt the crisis.
And after this team of troops left, soone quietly left the team.
Feng Yin did not dare to act rashly, he just watched from his hiding spot as this figure, even after deploying various tactics to lose any potential followers, still ended up entering a large mansion.
By this ti it was almost dawn.
Feng Yin still remained motionless up in the tall tree.
A long while later, he quietly left.
And he rembered this location.
During the day, Feng Yin strolled over here and entered the high-end store across the street.
Feng Yin wanted to buy a few Demon Beast’s Spiritual Pearls.
But when he asked for the price, he decisively made a disturbance.
The money he carried on him could only buy a few of the lowest-grade ones, and as for the King Rank… he shouldn’t even dream of it.
“Indeed, it’s not sothing I can afford.”
As he was leaving, he asked a question: “Who lives in that house across the street? It looks extravagant.”
The shop attendant looked at him with disdain, as if he were a country bumpkin: “That’s the house of Qian the Benevolent. How could you not know this? Are you even from Yuezhou?”
Qian the Benevolent.
Feng Yin left.
In the teahouse.
He was facing so strangers, with a table full of wine and dishes, easily building relationships, then naturally switched the topic to this Qian the Benevolent.
Basically, Feng Yin just needed to listen as these people fervently praised him.
Then, Feng Yin’s feeling of unease beca stronger and stronger.
“The father-in-law of General Wang, the Military Commander of Yuezhou.”
“Yuezhou’s richest man.”
“Has powerful connections, even in the court.”
“Kind-hearted, hates to see others suffer.”
“…”
That evening.
Feng Yin lay in bed, his hands unconsciously stroking Feng Ying, staring at the ceiling, he sighs silently.
He had a vague feeling that sothing was aid against the Rainbow mbers in Green.
Or perhaps, it was aid against the Rainbow Heavenly Clothes.
And when this event erupts, it won’t be small. His sense of this crisis was very strong.
As ntioned before, Feng Yin really trusted this feeling, or rather, this intuition.
This kind of intuition, if a common person had it, could help them seek good fortune and avoid disaster, and foresee danger; if a leading general had it, they could devise strategies and make military decisions which guaranteed victory, regardless of how far away the battlefield was!
All the generals throughout history who had fought thousands of miles and were more often victorious than defeated, each one of them had a sharp perception of danger that ordinary people simply couldn’t understand.
Feng Yin had this intuition as well.
He clearly felt that the Rainbow mbers in Green were making a big fuss, and moreover, the enemy was waiting for them to push further.
Perhaps, one more step forward and what awaited Wu Tiejun and the others would be a bottomless abyss.
“What should I do?”
“My identity, the issue of secrecy… Ah. What should I do?”
Feng Yin was thinking, sotis impassioned, sotis feeling cold, his thoughts flowed like tidal waves, rising and falling, surging forward, and receding.
Unconsciously stroking the cat, the cat was sensitive to his touch.
Feng Ying clearly felt that Feng Yin was sowhat out of it today; his petting was not as comfortable as usual; but it quietly did not utter a sound, only softly snuggled against Feng Yin, adjusted its body slightly to give Feng Yin the best hand feel.
And to make itself more comfortable.
Its fluffy body snuggled against Feng Yin’s chin; it silently fell asleep.
Feng Yin kept his eyes open, seemingly seeing faces passing by in front of them.
Those were the cheerful faces of the mbers in Green in the small town, bidding him farewell.
Rough hands were stuffing things into his hands…
“Ah, I must do sothing about it!”
Feng Yin thought to himself.
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