"Hutton, how did you end up like this? Who attacked you?" Old Zorn walked forward, helping the strange man as he asked.
The strange man didn’t answer, his entire body twisting more violently. His face, like a vortex, slowly transford into the likeness of Sun Yan.
"Who is this person? We’ve never seen him before," Old Zorn frowned, a wave of murderous intent surging on his face.
Right now is the critical mont of their plan; absolutely no accidents can occur.
"No matter who it is, being able to injure Hutton like this is already beyond our plan. We’ve investigated every potentially threatening figure in San Francisco in advance. Anyone beyond the plan must be eliminated. Zorn, I’ll leave this matter to you. The Evil God Council has sent people over this ti as well; we need to reserve our energy to deal with them and must not get distracted."
Klein removed an eyeball-shaped brooch from his chest and tossed it to Old Zorn.
Seeing this brooch, Old Zorn’s heart trembled, "Understood, I guarantee that by tomorrow morning, San Francisco will never see this guy again."
...
On the street, Sun Yan walked with his hands in his pockets, striding purposefully.
The strange man that had just appeared left him with a lingering sense of unease, coupled with the photo in that post, prompting Sun Yan to decide to go out for a walk.
Little did he know that upon leaving the hotel for less than a kiloter, he would see several police cars and ambulances parked in front of another hotel not far away.
A large crowd of onlookers was taking photos with their phones. Passing by, Sun Yan vaguely heard phrases like ’soone jumped to their death’ and ’died miserably.’
Clearly, due to the relationship with that post, others besides him had also been affected.
"Could it be that after seeing the strange man’s photo, the strange man appears? Is that why that strange man ca to find ?"
Looking through the crowd at the corpse covered with a white cloth, a thought suddenly popped into Sun Yan’s mind.
"Clear the way."
Seeing the crowd growing larger, officers imdiately began dispersing the scene, preparing to load the body into a body bag. At that mont, Sun Yan suddenly looked in a certain direction in surprise.
In his Celestial Eye, a pillar of invisible light suddenly shot up from a location in San Francisco. Although the light vanished in an instant, Sun Yan still noticed its aura was remarkably similar to the Holy Relics he had found before.
The Ruyi Golden Cudgel!
Sun Yan was overjoyed, like finding a clue after a long and fruitless search.
He imdiately ran in that direction.
Using the strong physique of his Martial Arts Physique, Sun Yan ran to the position of the Kettel Building in just over ten minutes.
Looking at the towering building, just as Sun Yan was about to cross the crosswalk toward its entrance, a cold feeling akin to being watched by a venomous snake instantly chilled his back.
Without a mont’s hesitation, Sun Yan instinctively crouched and rolled to the planter on the side.
Looking back, he saw that his original standing position now bore a palm seal.
Sun Yan quickly glanced at the Kettel Building and eventually noticed on the third floor, a disheveled-haired strange man was staring back at him with widened eyes, its expression exceptionally malevolent.
With his Celestial Eye, Sun Yan imdiately recognized the issue with this creature; it had no soul, it wasn’t human!
Seeing Sun Yan dodge his attack, the figure of the strange man slowly dissipated behind the window.
After a brief thought, Sun Yan continued toward the Kettel Building.
No matter the oddities within this building, he was determined to retrieve the Monkey King’s Ruyi Golden Cudgel.
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