Zhou Shiyu nodded gently and agilely leapt down from the balcony railing.
As she was about to enter the kitchen, she suddenly felt a chill down her spine and hastily turned back for a glance, her pupils instantly contracting.
The fluffy orange cat was bristling, staring at her with a truly terrifying, truly frightful gaze, as if in a state of shock!
"Mi... Mimi?" Zhou Shiyu was sowhat nervous, trying to call out and calm the cat’s emotion.
However, in the next second, she saw the orange cat’s tail coil up, a massive shadow swept over her, Father Zhou, and Mrs. Zhou.
Click!
Click!
Almost simultaneously, a gray-haired rodent suddenly slipped through the window gap and stealthily sneaked into Xu Shu and Zhou Shiyu’s room.
Its eyes were lively, its face expressive like a human, as it rustled around, searching the room.
"I misjudged, didn’t expect the seemingly ordinary family, the owner turns out to be a Living Cultivator!"
"Interesting, very interesting, the Annihilation Association found this place for , said to have killed a Living Cultivator to get it, turns out across the door is also a Living Cultivator, such coincidence in the world!"
"Hehehehe, a Deceitful Servant with Enchanting Demon scent, this is so precious, highly significant for the research on Holy Master’s great return! Grateful for the master’s guidance, leading through the fog."
This gray-haired rodent whispered to itself, wearing gold-rimd glasses on its nose.
He’s "Bruce White," who beca a gray-haired rodent through special ans, hiding in room 18B as a bishop of the Red Emperor Army!
Bruce White muttered, exploring with his gaze, holding a tiny red sphere with his slender paws.
He was observing the site, judging where’s the best place to set traps, most convenient to catch the attention of the suspected enchanting demon cat, and then seize it.
After observing for so ti, he knew clearly that the Living Cultivator usually went out in the morning and returned at least in the evening, now was the best ti to act.
"Strange, others aren’t ho either? Did they go out?"
"Perhaps those old couples went for a walk, but this suits well, saves trouble."
Exploring amidst the rustling, Bruce White arrived beneath Xu Shu’s bed.
His gaze shifted, suddenly seeing a horizontal ornate box.
The box was not placed too hidden, but its surface was quite lavishly adorned, instantly catching White’s attention.
"Looks familiar, like I’ve seen it sowhere... Wait, this? This seems to be that person’s..."
After a brief observation, White suddenly found his pupils contracted, rodent eyes enlarging tenfold!
As a seasoned Transcendent person, an organization planner hiding within the Red Emperor Army, acquainted with many powerful Transcendent individuals.
And this ornate box, he happened to have seen before.
It belonged to a naturally disabled elder, once removed from the list for identity fraud, a super elite.
The impression that person left on him remained indelible to this day, simply the dirtiest, most evil thing in the world, its powerful, terrifying thods ingrained into White’s mory.
Even as a district bishop, a significant figure within the Red Emperor Army, recalling that person’s thods still made White’s spine shiver with goosebumps.
"This ornate box appearing here, doesn’t it an the young man is actually the old thing’s coat?!"
"Inside him, is the dirty mummy that should’ve died ten thousand tis by now?"
White’s eyes darted around wildly, imdiately daring not to linger in the room.
He used all fours, swiftly fled to the window, like a defeated dog, through the outer wall, across holes, evasively escaped, returning to his own room.
Within the room, the dignified White couldn’t calm down, feeling uneasy.
"Damn it, how can the old ghost be hiding here!"
"That day he even pretended not to recognize with a smile, damn disgusting!"
"Why is he hiding next door to ?"
"What exactly is his plot?"
"Initially, everyone had clearly broken off the cooperation, yet he hauntingly clings to , for what?"
Bruce White felt extrely tangled.
The mummy’s appearance here not only posed a strong threat to his personal safety but possibly influenced the organization’s upcoming critical plans.
aning, this community couldn’t be lived in, had to leave imdiately!
Bruce White promptly packed his luggage, though sowhat reluctant.
This place was hard-found, very safe, absolutely outside the Bai Yujing upper managent’s radar for liaison purposes.
But losing it like this, while more places could be found, it felt disgraceful no matter the situation.
After pondering for a good half-hour, White clenched his teeth, transford into a benevolent elder figure, rushed out of the room towards the Star Tower.
He was going to report to the police.
He was going to report to the Judgent Departnt!
Astronomy Association’s wanted criminal, forrly rank fifty-first, the "Six-fingered Demon," now hiding in the Lower District!
Hiding right on his doorstep!
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The speed of the Star Tower "Private Plane" was quite fast.
In less than half an hour, Xu Shu soared through mid-air, crossing two security zones and three wastelands, thousands of kiloters distance, finally successfully landing in the Eastern Extre Zone (D9).
During the flight, he more than once felt malicious, powerful presences from the wasteland below, directing their gaze at him.
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