"Who are you? Tell me your name. "
The white-robed man's teeth chattered. He was scared out of his wits by this Huaxia man. His opponent's power was beyond his understanding. He could even restrict his control of spiritual energy.
What kind of power was this?
Spiritual energy didn't have a consciousness. As long as one cultivated a cultivation technique, it could be controlled by others. No one could interfere with it.
But now, he seemed to have received an order that forbade him from using his spiritual energy.
"You all like to ask about my identity, but what's the point?"
Feng Hao looked at the Onmyoji indifferently. He realized a problem. Both Miyamoto and this guy wanted to know his identity.
Could this change the outcome?
"I know that you guys don't kill nameless people. But today is different. You're the prey and I'm the hunter."
Feng Hao pursed his lips and thought for a moment. "Who told you to do this?"
The white-robed man trembled. Feng Hao didn't want to tell him his name because he wasn't qualified. But the person who told him to do this …
He definitely couldn't tell him.
Otherwise, even if he survived this Huaxia man, he would die in the hands of those people. He would die either way, so he might as well not say it.
"No one told me to do this. I sensed a power that I coveted. That's why I was greedy, "the white-robed man said. He looked like he was begging for mercy.
He knew that there was an old saying in Huaxia: where there's life, there's hope.
"Still trying to argue?"
Feng Hao took a step forward. The white-robed man's mind shook as if he had been struck by lightning. He spat out two clouds of blood.
Then, he quickly became dispirited and his eyes were filled with fear.
He was too powerful. He could injure someone through the air with just a thought. This was the power of a deity.
Feng Hao had recovered a lot of his power. He could injure someone with just a thought because he had integrated a trace of the laws of Earth.
That was the true strength of this technique.
In front of Fenghao, a mere Yin Yang Master was nothing more than a chicken or a dog.
"I …"
The white-robed man wanted to say something but stopped. He was struggling internally. Then, he glared at Feng Hao and said, "I'll tell you, but … you have to protect me!"
"Speak!"
Fenghao smiled faintly, neither refusing nor agreeing.
The white-robed man gritted his teeth and steeled his heart. "It's the Cabinet's Office of Supernatural Affairs … Uh!"
However, just as he was halfway through his sentence, he covered his throat with a terrified expression. In less than three seconds, his body fell to the ground.
There was no aura at all.
Things unfolded so quickly that even Feng Hao was unable to react. By the time he reacted, the white-robed man was already dead.
His face was ashen. It was obvious that he had been poisoned to death.
"Someone has already planted poison in your body. Don't blame me." Feng Hao shook his head.
His original intention was to let this person go. After all, a gentleman cannot go back on his word. However, the existence behind him did not leave him alive.
Suddenly, the wind picked up, and cherry blossoms fell from the sky, covering the entire shrine. Music and the sound of wind chimes suddenly rang out in the shrine.
Feng Hao looked at the white-robed man who had died with his eyes wide open and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already at the foot of the shrine. Xiao Lei was busy taking care of the injured passengers. She was sweating profusely.
Feng Hao walked over with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"You must be exhausted, right?"
Xiao Lei had just helped carry a pregnant woman into the car when she heard a familiar voice behind her. She turned her head and saw Feng Hao smiling. She breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm fine. It's not hard to save people. Has the thing that caused the car to overturn been taken care of?" Xiao Lei asked.
He knew that it was something beyond ordinary people, but with Feng Hao's strength, it would not be a big problem.
Feng Hao nodded and said, "It's done!"
At this moment, a young man wearing a blue hat and a white uniform came over. He was a medical staff. Seeing that Xiao Lei and Feng Hao were not injured, he asked professionally, "Do you need help?"
"We're fine. We just want to leave this place," Xiao Lei said.
They were in the wilderness, and there was only a shrine halfway up the mountain. But that place was too gloomy, and it was impossible for her to sleep there.
Feng Hao did not speak. He was not interested in Japan, and Xiao Lei would take care of everything.
When the young man saw Xiao Lei's face, his eyes were wide open. He blushed and said, "Then, then come with us!"
As he spoke, he looked at Feng Hao with envy in his eyes.
He had such a beautiful girlfriend, and they were even traveling together. It was too enviable for a single dog.
"Then I'll have to trouble you!"
Xiao Lei thanked him and winked at Feng Hao.
Feng Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Since I've been kidnapped by you, why can't I go with you?"
Xiao Lei stuck out her tongue and pulled Feng Hao into the ambulance that the young man was in. She sat in the driver's seat.
The car started and left. As for the car that had been blown away, it was being lifted by a construction vehicle. When the workers saw the deformed carriage, they were all surprised.
There was no landslide, and there were no boulders rolling down the mountain. How did it deform?
At the same time, in the shrine halfway up the mountain, a few mysterious people wearing black cloaks appeared and took the dead Onmyoji away.
"This man's body is perfect for him to eat. His strength will definitely increase by a lot. This time, we will have enough confidence to march into the Chinese cultivation world."
"Yes. This time, China was attacked by a great demon from the outer realm, and its vitality has been damaged. Although that person is strong … our gods are not weak either."
Amidst the music in the shrine, the mysterious people's figures slowly disappeared as if they had walked into another time and space.
…
In the city, Feng Hao and Xiao Lei got out of the ambulance.
"Thank you, Mr. Little Zuojun!" Xiao Lei said to the young man in the driver's seat.
"No, you're welcome …"
The young man's face turned red again, and he looked very shy.
After all, anyone who did not have enough confidence would gradually feel inferior when they saw a beauty like Xiao Lei.
Only a thick-skinned person like Feng Hao would be indifferent to a group of beauties around him. He was even more of a hypocrite than Liu Xiahui.
Xiao Lei glared at Feng Hao. She felt that other than being powerful, this guy was not romantic at all. She stomped her feet and said, "Let's go and meet up with Xiao Lan and the others. Since we have the gene medicine, we can go back and report. We can also travel around the world."
Feng Hao looked in a certain direction, then his eyes fell on Xiao Lei. He said seriously, "Go and find them. I'll go and find you after I'm done with my business."
"Where are you going?" Xiao Lei frowned.
"Some people won't give up. I'm going to meet them." Feng Hao smiled. They were just a bunch of chickens and dogs.
"Leave the gene medicine with me?" Xiao Lei was worried that Feng Hao would lose the gene medicine.
"Don't worry. It's safest to leave it with me."
Feng Hao gestured for Xiao Lei to leave quickly. There was obviously a tracking device in the gene medicine. Otherwise, no one would be able to track him.
If he gave the gene medicine to Xiao Lei, it would only harm them.
On the other hand, if it was with him, no matter what kind of monsters or demons they were, they would not be able to leave once they tracked him.
Sensing the seriousness in Feng Hao's words, Xiao Lei did not say anything more. Feng Hao must have his reasons for doing this.
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