… …
This Zhao Pinlin turned out to be someone from the Black Vatican. Mofan did not expect this at all.
From the looks of it, Wang Xuxu had indeed agreed to Flourish & Prosper's request. The furious Zhao Pinlin had used his influence in the Black Vatican to make Wang Xuxu listen to him obediently, allowing him to torture her without making a sound.
"How bold of him to do such a thing in front of me, the Anti-Black Prince!" Mofan harrumphed coldly.
It was too easy for the Black Vatican to use underhanded means to make a woman with no background or power submit to them. Even those who were not from the Black Vatican could do it with a little bit of power. It was undeniable that the world was unfair. A girl like Wang Xuxu was easily manipulated. However, at the same time, the world was not completely unfair. There were many people like Mofan. Once they found out that someone was from the Black Vatican and did evil deeds, they would never let them live in this world!
"Five hundred thousand for a disciple, nine million for a clergyman, and how much is that? Half a Soul Seed's money, half a bag of milk powder for my daughter … Zhao Pinlin, don't disappoint me!" Mofan moved forward stealthily in the dark tunnel. He had turned into a black shadow and blended into the background. He floated past the patrolling Dark Beasts without them noticing.
Mofan kept moving until he reached the side garden of the building. He noticed that there were sounds coming from the sculpture, the garden, and the cobblestone path. As such, he quietly hid on top of a denser tree and observed from above.
He saw three people, who were walking quickly towards him. They were all waiters with red bow ties.
Deeper into the side garden, there were around four or five people, as well as a dozen Dark Beasts crawling on the ground.
These Dark Beast Monsters surrounded the four or five people who looked like tourists. These people let out terrified cries and screams, and continuously called for help from the main building. Unfortunately, this orange building was very far from the main building, and no matter how much they cried, no one could hear them.
"Sir Priest, how should we deal with these people?" A woman asked in a soft voice.
This woman's voice was a little familiar. She seemed to be one of the people in charge of receiving guests in the main building. Mofan still remembered her special soft voice. It was so soft that it made one's imagination run wild.
"Just deal with them. They're hungry anyway." The clergyman's voice was unfamiliar. He had no pity for the intruders.
Mo Fan was still hesitating if he should lend a hand to save the innocent people when he heard cries of agony. The passengers who were running for their lives immediately fell to the ground in pools of their own blood. They did not even have the chance to struggle.
In the eyes of the Black Vatican, human lives were too insignificant. Mofan glanced at the few unlucky people and couldn't help but sigh.
"Alright, the threat has been eliminated. Go back to your posts … Yang Qiao, stay behind and clean up the corpses, just in case the Golden Battle Hunters discover them," the Gray Priest said.
"Yes, my Lord," the woman with the shrill voice said.
…
He had to admit that the intruders were a great help to Mofan and his crew. Mofan, Mu Ningxue, Rong Sheng, and Guo Wenyi must have been noticed by the people of the Black Vatican when they trespassed into the place. The travelers had served as a cover for Mofan and his crew.
The Dark Beast Monsters had quickly dispersed. The Gray Priest and the other Black Clothed Disciple had already left. Only the female disciple called Xiao Xiao stayed behind to clean up the scene.
The disciple, Yang Qiao, was still in the garden. Mofan, who was hiding on top of a tree, saw Yang Qiao twisting her way to the bodies of the travelers who were scratched by the Dark Beasts. She was humming a cheerful tune.
"Why didn't you just hide in the main building? Why did you have to come here to die?" Yang Qiao said mischievously.
"Let … let me go … I beg you, let me go." One of the injured youths grabbed Yang Qiao's ankle and begged.
"Mm? He's still alive? "Yang Qiao curled her lips in surprise.
She walked around the young man who was lying in a pool of blood. She noticed that the young man did not suffer any serious injuries under the protection of the other two adults. Most of the blood on his body belonged to the two adults.
"But you're really unlucky. You've already died. Don't go through the pain again," Yang Qiao giggled.
As she spoke, she took out a medicine bottle and carefully opened it. Then, she poured the black, viscous liquid onto the corpse of the adult next to her.
The bloody corpse quickly rotted and melted when it came into contact with the black liquid. Its blood turned into gas and dispersed in the air. Its skin and muscles turned into black liquid, while its bones turned into powder …
In less than ten seconds, the adult's corpse had turned into a puddle of black liquid.
The eyes of the young man who was still alive widened. His pupils were filled with astonishment and fear!
"Here, I'll pour it slowly for you, so you can enjoy it!" Yang Qiao slowly moved the bottle toward the young man and poured the liquid onto his back.
The young man's back began to fester after a single drop. The young man, whose flesh was already torn apart, immediately screamed. It was extremely creepy in the quiet garden.
"Kekeke, I haven't poured much, and you're already screaming so loudly," Yang Qiao said mischievously. Her voice was filled with a cold-bloodedness that normal people did not have!
The youth would never have thought that such a sweet-looking and soft-spoken older sister would be so cruel. She was simply a female ghost!!
Yang Qiao poured the liquid a little faster. The smile on her face widened.
However, she suddenly felt a strong force grabbing her wrist. She did not even have the strength to move a finger.
By the time Yang Qiao reacted, the bottle of medicine in her hand was taken away by a man who was nearly a head taller than her. She turned her head abruptly, thinking that the clergyman didn't allow her to make such a big noise. Unexpectedly, a heavy slap landed on her face, almost deforming her little face. It was so painful that she couldn't even scream.
"You're …"
Mofan did not give the poisonous woman any chance to speak. He gave her another heavy slap.
"Asshole …" Yang Qiao was about to curse when Mofan shoved the Giant Shadow Spike Twins into her back, restricting her movement and her mind, preventing her from calling her friends.
"Who … who are you?" Yang Qiao immediately lost the strength to speak. It took her a lot of effort to spit out the words.
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