It was still July 23rd on Sunday in the thirteenth week of the semester.
It was also the night before the Demon Hunters Association officially launched their revenge plan against No. 60 High. After Elder Ji Xing finished checking out the location, he returned to the secret base which the Demon Hunters Association had set up temporarily with a takeaway box. It was in a mountain forest to the north of Songhai city center. Using the excuse of a corporate picnic, the contact person in the organization had spent some money to book this place.
After confirming that all the teachers and students of No. 60 High had arrived for the first class the next morning, President Bai's Wuji Umbrella barrier would envelop No. 60 High and separate the space. The moment No. 60 High disappeared from the map, it would be time for their show …
Elder Ji Xing paused for a moment at the entrance to the mountain forest with the takeaway box in hand. He could already sense the auras of the ninja experts whom he had temporarily invited over from Sun Island.
President Bai had ordered them to raze No. 60 High to the ground in their revenge plan this time.
But this was far from enough. It would be too merciful to just let those teachers and students die in retaliation. This wasn't the Demon Hunters Association's style at all.
Thus, Elder Ji Xing had specially invited his fellow students who had studied ninjutsu with him on Sun Island for this revenge plan this time. These people were both cultivators of ninjutsu and magic, and each of them was a rare talent.
Elder Ji Xing and his fellow students would carry out this revenge plan together. What he wanted to show the teachers and students of No. 60 High wasn't just the despair of death, but the terror of being powerless to struggle before death!
Elder Ji Xing decided to use the cruelest and most inhumane method to take revenge on the teachers and students of No. 60 High in a comprehensive manner, both mentally and physically. Elder Ji Xing even wondered if he should deliberately leave a few people alive.
After witnessing their classmates and teachers die one by one in front of their eyes, the mental pressure these people would suffer would definitely be even greater! After all, there were times when living was more painful than dying …
As he thought this, the corners of Elder Ji Xing's mouth couldn't help curling up slightly as he imagined all kinds of evil plans.
As soon as the first class at No. 60 High started tomorrow morning, they would be able to do whatever they wanted!
The temporary base camp was set up in the forest. It was a square military tent with enough space inside.
Carrying the takeaway box, Elder Ji Xing made his way through the forest and saw the brightly lit tent from afar.
Just as Elder Ji Xing was about to approach the tent, he turned to the side and swiftly raised his hand. He raised his fingers and fingers and caught a transparent poisonous needle flying toward him in the dark between his fingertips.
Elder Ji Xing didn't even bother to look, and just quietly said, "Come out, Nanke sauce …"
There was a movement in the bushes behind them, and a child in ghillie garb emerged from the bushes.
It was a young boy about ten years old. He looked a little black-bellied and had a puzzled expression on his face.
"As expected of Sonico. When did you discover me?" Nan Ke frowned and asked.
"I noticed you before we entered the forest. Your ability to hide your aura is getting better and better. Outsiders definitely won't be able to find you, but I can, "Elder Ji Xing replied.
Although this Zheng Tai looked like he was only ten years old and even his voice was that of a child, in fact, his cultivation was already very profound. This wasn't a deliberate disguise, nor was it some kind of magic transformation. Instead, it was caused by a highly poisonous fruit which he had inadvertently eaten when he was young. It had caused his body to shrink and he was unable to grow up again, just like a living Mount Heaven Maiden.
Although he looked like a child, during his time on Sun Island, this Nan Ke's overall grades had been among the best in his class. His most common trick was this transparent poisonous needle called the "Half Step Smiling Needle" which he had just caught.
After being hit by it, the victim would laugh wildly several times before collapsing as if they were drunk … Furthermore, this needle was so poisonous that it was effective even on Itinerant Immortals.
"Nanke sauce, nice to meet you."
Looking at this Zheng Tai, Elder Ji Xing raised an eyebrow. "Didn't Mao Li Chan come with you?"
The Mao Li Chan that Elder Ji Xing was talking about was in fact this Zheng Tai's partner. The two of them often appeared as father and son in grey to carry out all kinds of infiltration work, and were practically inseparable.
Working together over the years on Sun Island, Mao Li Chan had already been successfully packaged as a famous detective and was active in every corner of Sun Island. Furthermore, after this "father and son duo" assassinated their targets, they would often use their reasoning skills to frame innocent people … it could be said that their cover was truly flawless.
No one would believe that Mao Li Chan's true identity was actually a member of the Demon Hunters Association who cultivated both ninjutsu and ninjutsu.
"Mao Li has something to do and can't come," Nan Ke replied, then walked in the direction of the tent. He has a family on Sun Island. Sonico should know about this, right? "Nanke replied, then walked towards the tent.
"Of course I know." Elder Ji Xing nodded.
In order to better conceal his identity, this Mr Mao Li had already started a family and business on Sun Island. He disguised himself as a local resident and even opened a business office. This was already no longer a secret in the Demon Hunters Association, and the members who had been sent to Sun Island for research back then all knew about it.
"Mao Li Chan's daughter is about to take the college entrance examination, so I'm taking part in this operation," Nan Ke replied.
"Daughter is going to take the college entrance examination …" Elder Ji Xing was blank at this answer. "Is Mao Li Chan's studies that outstanding?"
The truth was that it was all thanks to this Nan Ke that Mao Li Chan had been able to become a famous detective all these years. As a living "Heavenly Mountain Tonglao," Nan Ke had a very high IQ!
"Of course he's not good at studying. But he can help his daughter eliminate the wrong answers, "Nan Ke said.
Elder Ji Xing: "…"
…
After entering the military tent, Elder Ji Xing saw that the group of Demon Hunters Association cultivators who had been studying on Sun Island back then were almost all in place.
"Lord Sonico!"
"Hello, Lord Sonico!"
When Elder Ji Xing walked in, a lot of people greeted him.
Elder Ji Xing looked at the table, which was filled with more than ten bottles of watermelon juice. It actually wasn't strange that there was juice, since there was an orchard in this mountain forest to begin with.
After returning from No. 60 High, Elder Ji Xing's throat had been feeling a little uncomfortable. The moment he saw the watermelon juice, his eyes instantly lit up.
"Who prepared the juice? Very considerate! "Elder Ji Xing praised, then narrowed his eyes.
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