Chapter 783: The "Low-Profile" 6-Generation

"You killed him just to reduce the number of competitors??"

"Of course not... I killed him because he deserved to die."

"Our Young Sect Master has lived in the Xuanyu Domain since he was a child. He has never traveled far, nor has he made any enemies. How could he deserve to die?"

"Just because his brother is [Tianhuai]!" The assassin's voice grew colder. "Anyone who acts as a lackey for that dog thief... deserves to die, and his younger brother is no exception."

When these words were spoken, the men in black paused, but then they said angrily:

"Disasters shouldn't reach the family! You have a grudge against [Tianhuai], so why kill our Young Sect Master??"

"Disasters shouldn't reach the family?"

The assassin sneered. "You should go tell that god-damned dog thief that... see if he believes it."

Rustle—

A soft sound came from the side.

The assassin froze, as if sensing something, and frowned as he looked at the shattered, messy remains of the round table...

A young figure with a long sword pierced through his neck stood up staggeringly from the pool of blood, his angry gaze locked onto the surrounded assassin.

He said hoarsely, word by word:

"My brother... is not a traitor!!"

The assassin's brows knitted together sharply!

"Careful!" Spade 9, as if sensing something, grabbed Chen Ling and Jian Changsheng's arms with both hands and slammed into the window to the side like lightning!

Boom—!!!

At the same time, a terrifying shockwave erupted from within the Young Sect Master, sweeping across the street in an instant!

……

Awoo.

After much hesitation, Sun Bumian finally took a bite of the last meat bun.

The next moment, a loud noise erupted from the restaurant next door, like a thunderclap. Startled, Sun Bumian's hand shook, and the half-eaten bun fell directly to the ground, rolling toward the center of the road.

Glass shards filled the sky, mixed with wood chips falling from the air, along with a large amount of cash and banknotes from the cashier, as well as countless king crab legs, drawing gasps from the pedestrians on the road.

Sun Bumian looked up, his small round sunglasses reflecting the food and money filling the sky, his mouth hanging open in shock...

"Is it... raining king crab from the sky??"

After the brief exclamation, the pedestrians on the road snapped back to reality and rushed into the street one after another, starting to pick up the money and checks scattered on the ground. The scene was chaotic.

Windfalls from the sky are hard to refuse in any era... Of course, king crab was the exception. Although most of these passersby had never eaten king crab, they had little interest in the food covered in dust on the ground. In their eyes, there was only money and banknotes.

Sun Bumian pushed up his small round sunglasses, stood silently in the bun shop for a moment, and then sighed, walking toward the center of the road as well.

The figure in the black Tang suit walked step by step through the noisy crowd, bypassing the money and delicacies on the ground, and finally stopped slowly in a corner that no one cared about...

He bent down and picked up the half-eaten bun, which was covered in wood chips and dust.

"Good thing it didn't get anything else on it." Sun Bumian muttered, carefully brushing off the wood chips, and then stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it carefully.

He squinted his eyes happily like a cat, as if savoring the last of this delicious lunch. After a long while, he patted his stomach with satisfaction.

"——Refreshing!"

He walked toward the bun shop, where the fiery red lion dance headgear was still waiting for him.

……

Not far from him, three figures leaped directly from the second floor like swallows, landing steadily on the ground.

Chen Ling and the others looked up and saw that the second floor of the restaurant had been permeated by a strange aura, as if it had swallowed all the light... It was a domain.

"Whoa, he didn't die even after that??" Jian Changsheng snapped back to reality and said in surprise. "Are you sure this is the Puppet Divine Path and not the [Asura] of the Soldier Divine Path? This vitality is too heaven-defying, right?"

Spade 9 frowned as he recalled the scene just now, as if he had sensed something, and muttered to himself,

"This guy... No wonder the Xuanyu Domain sent him over."

"By the way, did we have to run away so miserably? Those two guys just now seemed to be only at the fifth rank. With you here, Senior, we could have at least packed up the king crab and taken it with us, right?" Jian Changsheng looked at the last two crab legs in his hand, looking very heartbroken.

"Theoretically, yes... But recently, it's not very convenient for me to make a move."

Jian Changsheng looked at Spade 9 in confusion. "Why?"

"If nothing goes wrong, those guys from the Book Divine Path have also arrived in the Tian-Shu Domain. If they detect my path's fluctuations, it will attract a few people I don't really want to see." Spade 9 sighed. "So, we'd better be cautious... If we get dragged into that domain, things will become very troublesome."

"Understood." Jian Changsheng nodded slightly. "Then let's go back first."

He was about to turn and leave when his peripheral vision suddenly caught a familiar figure across the street holding a lion dance headgear, swaying into the distance. His footsteps suddenly froze!

Jian Changsheng rubbed his eyes, his mouth gradually widening...

"What's wrong with you?" Spade 9 asked in confusion.

"Red... Red Red Red Red... Red Heart!!!" Jian Changsheng widened his eyes and pointed at the figure in the Tang suit who was about to leave. "It's him!! It's him!"

"What do you mean it's him?" Chen Ling was very confused.

"That jerk!! When we came, he was the one who kicked us off the car!" Jian Changsheng gritted his teeth.

Chen Ling's gaze followed the direction of his finger, and the moment he saw the figure, he remembered the lion dance boy who was performing on the street just now... His brows raised slightly.

"Heaven's will, it's heaven's will!! You brat... I've caught you, haven't I?!"

"Let me kick your head in!!"

Jian Changsheng was like a long-suppressed powder keg that had finally found its target. Without a word, he darted out like a sharp arrow, running wildly toward the lion dance figure with murderous intent!

Seeing this, Spade 9 was about to call him back, but in the blink of an eye, Jian Changsheng had already run far away.

"I really... I just said to keep a low profile! Keep a low profile!! And he just treated it like wind in his ears?!" Spade 9's face darkened, like a disappointed parent.

He turned his head and said earnestly to Chen Ling:

"Red Heart, I know you are much more steady than Little Jian. Next time he does something like this... you have to stop him."

Chen Ling pondered for a moment. "Senior... I might have to leave for a while too."

"? What are you going to do now??"

Chen Ling reached out and pointed to the second floor of the restaurant, which was covered by the domain and in the middle of a chaotic battle, and said firmly:

"We left through the window too suddenly just now, and the letter my senior brothers and sisters sent me is still on the table... I have to go get it back."

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Spade 9 to object, Chen Ling stepped into the void and crashed directly into the battlefield of the two crazily operating domains!

【Audience Anticipation +3】

Spade 9 widened his eyes, looking at Jian Changsheng, who had run off without a trace, and then at Chen Ling, who had killed his way back into the battlefield of two fifth-rankers without hesitation. He was so angry he almost had a heart attack... He supported his forehead with one hand and muttered to himself:

"What a sin..."