This time, regardless of seniority, there were more than two thousand killers in the world of killers on a large-scale operation, which made President Bai feel strange. To be able to command two thousand killers in action, the people behind the scenes had to be the two epic-level figures in the world of killers …
"Gorgeous Itinerant and Daoist Taotie …" President Bai immediately thought of this pair of fellow disciples.
"Father, do you think these two are in command of this operation? But rumor has it that they've already fallen out with each other, "Bai Youquan murmured to himself. After rebuilding their foundation in the underground tomb, they had been secretly recruiting soldiers everywhere. Using Night Chief's old subordinates who had escaped earlier as well as the top experts hidden in the Dark Network as the foundation, they had set up a new black shadow army.
Similarly, they had tried to hire some killers, but none of the killers on the ranking list paid any attention to their invitations.
This was enough to prove that there was already someone behind these killers. At the very least, it proved that there was someone behind the scenes directing the killers' actions.
Ever since a killer organization like Shadow Stream had been wiped out, President Bai and Bai Youquan couldn't think of anyone else who could win over the hearts of the people and unite all the killers in a short period of time … apart from those two epic-level killers.
They had to monitor the fluctuation of Shadow, and they weren't the only ones who knew the secret of the fluctuation of Shadow.
According to President Bai's investigation, Immortal She Pi's death back then looked like torture on the surface, but the real reason was probably to cover up the secret of the fluctuation of Shadow.
Perhaps the cultivator governments of various countries were already secretly monitoring this matter.
But how did this group of assassins know?
President Bai felt a little uneasy. The task he had received was to ensure that no one conspired against the fluctuation of Shadow before it reached its peak. Now that these killers were moving together on a large scale, President Bai really had no choice but to be on guard.
"Maybe I'm worrying too much, but since we agreed to Your Excellency's instructions, we can't make any mistakes."
Sitting on a bench, President Bai tapped his fingernails on the table. "Send someone over immediately. No matter what they're doing, we can't let them succeed."
"Yes, father," said Bai Youquan.
A few minutes later.
In the underground tomb, Bai Youquan came up with a new command plan for the black shadow army.
Black shadows overlapped in front of them, surging with the aura of many experts.
"This time, we have to stop these killers, but remember, we have to be secretive. Do not expose your identity. Therefore, everyone needs to take off the black shadow clothing that symbolizes our organization and change into the same clothes as those assassins to achieve the same effect. "
"Should we move out as a group?" someone asked.
"No need."
Bai Youquan shook his head and pondered, "We'll send as many as the other side sends. Each person stared at one of them! If they don't move, we won't move! All he had to do was stop them! During the operation, be careful not to accidentally injure them! "
"Before the grand plan is implemented, please keep a low profile. If you encounter a situation that you can't handle, you can report to me."
"Yes, Leader Bai!"
As soon as Bai Youquan finished speaking.
In front of him, the layers of shadows that were as black as crows dissipated.
…
Everything had happened so suddenly. The moment he saw Teacher Pan's back, his mind swiftly and automatically filled in the details of what had happened. This was the legendary "brain enhancement technique." He didn't mean to pry into Teacher Pan's heart; he just wanted to know whether Teacher Pan's appearance here was a coincidence or a pre-planned operation.
After Wang Ling's "brain enhancement technique," it was very clear that it was the latter.
Furthermore, it wasn't just Teacher Pan; Wang Ling's "brain enhancement technique" had also deduced Old Antique's plan for this operation.
No wonder Wang Ling had noticed that there seemed to be a lot of cultivators hiding nearby when he had walked down this street. They had completely concealed themselves in dark corners where the sun couldn't reach them.
This kind of professional habit undoubtedly allowed Wang Ling to figure out their identities. At first, Wang Ling didn't know what on earth these people were doing here, because they didn't have any killing intent on them.
In a normal situation, no matter how well an assassin concealed their killing intent, given Wang Ling's cultivation, he would immediately be able to tell if they had any malicious intent.
Now that he had filled in the blanks, Wang Ling suddenly understood.
This bunch of assassins … it turned out that they were here to f * cking steal homework …
Old Antique had used his identity as an epic-level assassin to join forces with his junior brother Daoist Taotie to hire a total of two thousand assassins to be spread out in all twenty-two districts of Songhai city.
Such a large-scale operation was actually just for the sake of stealing homework …
Wang Ling took a deep breath; for the first time, he felt a little suffocated …
At that moment, Teacher Pan was in front of him. Wang Ling had his hands in his pockets and his head was slightly bowed.
He and Teacher Pan were only a few body lengths apart; as long as Teacher Pan turned her back to him, she would immediately be able to see him.
In the end, things had become troublesome …
Wang Ling walked slowly and didn't act rashly. With the assassins Old Antique had sent lying in ambush nearby, any suspicious move he made would be completely exposed in front of so many pairs of eyes.
When he passed by a convenience store, Wang Ling turned around and entered it.
He planned to wait for Teacher Pan to move forward a little more before quickly entering the coffee shop.
But looking at the current situation, Teacher Pan didn't seem to have any intention of leaving for the time being …
Thus, Wang Ling took a peaked cap out of his pocket and put it on his head.
Wang Ling hadn't prepared this cap beforehand; it was a type of divine ability called the Great Creation Spell, which worked by materializing spirit energy and then simulating what one wanted to create. In theory, this was a spell that could even create food, but the food created wouldn't have any taste.
At that moment, Wang Ling felt like he had turned into a spy.
In order to make himself look more natural, he took an original flavor crispy noodle snack from the shelf, paid the bill, and sat down at the fast food table in the convenience store.
But he hadn't sat down for long when he suddenly heard Little Peanut's voice. "Wang Ling?"
He wasn't tall to begin with, and his head was wrapped up in a white cloth like a mummy's. He also wore sunglasses over his eyes. If it wasn't for the voice, Wang Ling almost wouldn't have recognized this person as Su Xiao.
"Hahaha, seeing that you didn't recognize me, I'm relieved!" Little Peanut chuckled.
Wang Ling: "…" This was clearly even more suspicious!
"I arrived a little earlier than you, but unfortunately, I still couldn't get into that coffee shop."
Then, he pointed at the door where Teacher Pan was. "Like you, I hid from Old Pan …"
Wang Ling: "…"
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