When those who slled the blood arrived, all they saw were corpses strewn across the ground, whcih causing them to gasp in horror.
Soone examined the corpses and found a mark on the back of the necks of the black-clad figures.
They imdiately exclaid, "Look, they’re devil cultivators from the Astral Demoniaco Sect!"
Everyone rushed forward to examine the corpses and indeed they found the sa mark on the back of each one’s neck, which confirming that they were devil cultivators from the Astral Demoniaco Sect.
The people who killed these devil cultivators had obviously left.
Everyone looked at each other and then, without a word, began to decapitate the bodies.
The heads of devil cultivators from the Astral Demoniaco Sect were wanted by everyone.
While others might not care about them, they didn’t mind.
Even if it’s just a small reward, it’s still at.
Astral Demoniaco Sect headquarters.
"They’re all dead?" The voice ca from the figure that was seated at the head, they were cloaked entirely in black.
"Reply to Your Excellency, they’re all dead, not a single one has survived," the reporting individual knelt on one knee.
"Kenny Lin, he’s truly lives up to his reputation."
The voice of the person in the black robe couldn’t be discerned for any emotion.
Whether it was genuine praise or feigned, no one knows.
The person reporting’s knees trembled slightly.
Next to him, Manuel Xicola glanced at the figure in the black robe, then lowered his head.
"Sir, shall we continue test him?"
"Why not? Send soone with strong abilities this ti. There’s no need to send small fry to their deaths anymore. I don’t want to wait any longer. We need to confirm whether he is the Demon Slayer or not as soon as possible."
The voice of the person in the black robe sounded irritated, and the eyes beneath the robe glinting with impatience.
"What about Walter Santiago?"
The person in the black robe pondered for a mont, "Send him. Tell him this is his only chance to redeem himself, otherwise he’ll join his wife in death."
"Yes, sir."
Manuel Xicola bowed his head, and a smile playing on his lips as he exited the hall.
In the morning, Amalia t Yuno Lopes at the school gate.
The black market in the Royal Durian Capital City was quite special.
Every step soone took felt like walking on thin ice under the emperor’s feet.
Thus, you had to be even more cautious and needed a recomndation to enter.
With Yuno Lopes’s help, Amalia entered the underground black market smoothly.
The underground black market, as the na suggests, was a large market hidden underground.
From the entrance, one couldn’t see the end, making it almost like an underground city.
As soon as they entered, a bustling atmosphere greeted them.
"Yuno Lopes? Haven’t seen you in a while. What brings you down here? Aren’t you afraid of getting into trouble with the Black Lupina again?"
Not long after they entered, they ran into an acquaintance of Yuno Lopes.
In the underground black market, there were no real friendships.
If sothing happened, the other party could easily throw you into the fire.
"What’s there to be afraid of? The Black Lupina are busy with their own fights now. If my whereabouts are discovered, it must be because of you leaking it."
Yuno Lopes retorted before pulling Amalia along.
The other person clicked their tonguez "Am I such an ungrateful person? Besides, there’s no reward."
The last sentence was the key.
Even if Yuno Lopes didn’t hear it, it wouldn’t matter.
In the underground black market, only interests could pave the way forward.
No one would bother with trouble that didn’t benefit them.
"Who are the Black Lupina fighting against?"
Amalia later heard Yuno Lopes ntion that the organization’s people were searching for Kenny Lin.
During their encounter in the Disaster Zone, they had mistaken her for Kenny Lin in disguise and attacked her.
"It’s not exactly a fight with soone. More like seizing territory. You know about the Crimson Sangre rcenary Corps, right? Many of their core mbers were killed by the Demon Slayer recently, which severely weakening their strength.
The current Crimson Sangre doesn’t have the ability to defend the territories they previously conquered." Yuno Lopes explained briefly.
"Speaking of which, you have so indirect connection with him," Yuno Lopes rolled his eyes and whispered, "Can you tell , do you really not know the Demon Slayer?"
"I really don’t know him," Amalia replied without hesitation.
If she really don’t know about the Demon Slayer, would that guy happend to kill the Crimson Sangre rcenary Corps’s people and recording that video just to clear her na?
Even a three years old kid wouldn’t believe it.
Yuno Lopes muttered to himself in his mind.
After a mont, the two of them arrived at a discreet shopfront.
The shop’s facade was small, barely a ter and a half wide, and only allowing one person to pass through at a ti.
"You can’t trust just anyone in the underground black market. So people talk big, but in reality, they’re full of hot air. The ones who truly have good stuff are very secretive."
Leading her inside, Yuno Lopes explained, "This shop doesn’t go by faces, only by tokens. Once you beco their custor, they’ll give you a token."
"Besides Amulets, they also sell various things, including refining materials. They even have so special materials on offer."
Passing through this narrow alley, they arrived at a wide open space beyond the door.
It was bustling inside, with crowds moving back and forth, and every stall had sothing to offer.
"This is the territory of another power in the underground black market. The Black Lupina did not dared to co here."
"As long as the price is right, everything is negotiable."
"Take a look around and see if there’s anything that you want."
Amalia glanced around and confird there were plenty of items, many of which were rare on the market.
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