??Chapter 315: 193 Ringing Water Road (4000) (Thanks to Book Friend Xiehu Little Stingy Ghost for the reward of 5100 starting point coins) _1
Chapter 315: 193 Ringing Water Road (4000) (Thanks to Book Friend Xiehu Little Stingy Ghost for the reward of 5100 starting point coins) _1
In the suburbs, inside an unusually dim abandoned warehouse.
A man in a suit is tied to a chair, his body incessantly trembling. Tears, drool, and snot are sared all over his face.
Next to him.
Casio tucks a thumb-sized potion back into his pocket.
It’s straightforward to make an ordinary person talk, but it’s not as easy with a trained and resolute assassin. Fortunately, Li Wei has his ans.
The Thorny Plant near the Hundred Thousand Mountains, is an exceptionally potent hallucinogenic substance. The Thorny Plant’s flowers can cause intense illusions, and its thorny rootstalk can produce toxins.
Those who ingest or get wounded by it will teeter between life and death.
Even the smallest injuries will be magnified hundreds of thousands of tis.
Li Wei transford it into two differently colored pills, which, when used together, can function similarly to truth serums.
The side effect, however, is that if the user is overly stimulated or the illusions beco too potent, it will damage the brain, and they will beco drooling idiots.
A proper dosage is necessary for interrogation.
However, to obtain results faster, Casio used at least a double dose. Judging by the condition of the man in the suit, he’s probably ruined.
But, the specific details were undeniably extracted.
The man in the suit belongs to an organization nad Shadow, an interdiary between killer organizations and intelligence agencies.
Seemingly backed by so mysterious forces and financial groups.
He was trailing Casio because the Shadow Organization received a commission. The client provided a specific location and a target portrait, asking them to find this person in the downtown area of Northern Flow City.
“It must be those two wizards… They have so way of sensing my specific location,” Casio’s eyes flicker slightly.
He left the small cabin in the forest, not only to dodge the two wizards from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but also to make contact with other Secret Martial Art schools in North Flow Country, looking for a solution to the problems of this body. Li Wei’s body is like a sieve riddled with holes. External wounds can be healed, but chronic diseases and old wounds still hide in unseen parts of his body.
He needs sothing similar to the Hundred dicine Body Refining Ointnt and Wind Elephant Pill from the Wind Elephant Gate, capable of completely ridding him of injuries and even enhancing his life potential and Core bone qualifications. Unfortunately, he doesn’t know the formula for the Body Refining Paste and the pills, and therefore, can’t make them himself.
Otherwise, Casio would have totally given it a shot.
As the central city of the whole North Flow Country, practically all major schools in the state have branches in Northern Flow City. Just like the forr Wind Elephant Gate, of course, the Wind Elephant Gate’s branch is now gone. Ten years ago, after the Sect Destruction War, Li Wei tried to investigate. A mysterious force relentlessly pursued and slaughtered the entire Wind Elephant Gate.
That’s why he had no choice but to live a life of haze and confusion.
At present, there are at least three forces with branches in Northern Flow City: Black Crane Stream, Golden Rock Fist, Ringing Water Road.
It’s unnecessary to ntion that the Black Crane Stream had conflicts with the Wind Elephant Gate.
As for the remaining Golden Rock Fist and Ringing Water Road…
Casio’s thoughts flow as he decides to give them a try.
He slowly steps forward and cos to the side of the drooling man in the suit, gently holding his chin with both hands.
Snap.
Five minutes later.
A man in a trench coat carrying a white bag on his shoulder leaves the abandoned warehouse, heading towards the direction of the suburban forest.
North Flow Country, Baichuan City.
Two towering n stride through the old woods of the desolate mountain, each step spanning five to six ters.
Their figures dart through the forest like flickers of light.
They stop at a clearing near the stream.
They wear strange buckskin garnts, heavy as if they were armor. Around their neck hangs a necklace made of grass rope, seemingly made of so animal’s teeth. Looking at their faces, they are entirely black, with vibrant tribal markings on the skin.
Their hair is tied into several small braids. The ropes used are mostly red and green.
Visible on their bare skin are black tattoos, appearing and disappearing as if they were breathing.
Overall, they evoke a sense of primitive wildness.
“Wolf, he is running too fast, almost out of the range of the Totem Stone’s detection,” the taller man takes out a palm-sized stone from his bosom, sensing it while speaking.
“Owl, no need to worry. We have already reported the last detected location to the Blood Clan. They owe
a favor and will do their job well,” says the wizard with a bone pendant on his ear. His eyebrows are thick, almost joining together.
As they talk, they begin to increase their speed, heading towards Northern Flow City. As they approach, the dense woods around them gradually thin out.
“Damn defector, not only did he break the oath and take the Phoenix Totem, but he also made us chase so hard. If I catch him, I will skin him alive!” perspiring profusely, Wolf cos to a stop, his face twisted in anger.
“No, let him continue to fulfill the oath,” Owl halts as well, “Let him serve as our dicine slave in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, exploring until the Totem King devours him.”
“Woof~”
Suddenly, there is a loud noise from the edge of the forest.
Wolf and Owl exchange a vigilant gaze.
Three minutes later, atop a hill. The two of them look into the distance to see a steel beast moving through the mountains.
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