Chapter 510 Monster

Xu Han, who had once again entered Bitter Alley, roughly understood why there were no spies in the Mirror Division.

Since more than half a month ago, Fang Ziyu brought Nangong Jing and his swordsmen to destroy the stronghold of Dark Asura Palace. In order to thoroughly investigate everything about Dark Asura Palace, Xiao Ran sent people to clean up the slums of Horizontal Imperial City. The entire Bitter Alley was moved out of this place. At this moment, there were no people living in Dark Asura Alley.

The people of the Mirror Division had suspected that the villain was hiding here. They had secretly sent people to surround this place until it was completely blocked. After searching it for a while, they found nothing, so they let this place go.

Of course, Xu Han also knew that the so-called "demonic beast" was not here. The reason why he had come was not to find him, but to lure him into taking the bait.

He strolled through the narrow and dark alley and walked into the corridor hidden in the depths of the alley. The Sword Handling Pavilion had already sealed the corridor. Xu Han tore open the thing and pushed open the thick wooden door, arriving at the hall that had once intoxicated the nobles and princes of Great Xia.

Of course, this place was also empty. The scattered cups and bloodstains on the ground could be seen everywhere, telling the story of the fierce battle that broke out in the hall after the Sword Handling Pavilion entered.

Xu Han brushed off the spider web in front of him. At that time, he sat down on a table and chair. Then, his eyes narrowed and a faint demonic aura rippled out of his body.

This was an extremely faint demonic aura. Unless those big shots were intentionally investigating it carefully, they would definitely not be able to discover it. However, Xu Han was very sure that if that so-called "demonic aura" really had some kind of grudge against Dark Asura Palace, if he wanted to seek revenge on them, this demonic aura would not be able to hide it from his nose.

After all, he could find the existence of those Senluo spies in the Hengrou City where hundreds of thousands of people lived. Either he possessed some kind of method to detect demonic power, or he knew the Senluo Palace like the back of his hand.

However, according to the style of the Dark Asura Palace that Xu Han knew, it was a hundred times harder to accomplish the latter than the former. Therefore, he came here to release his demonic qi in order to bet that the unmasked "demonic qi" belonged to the former and that his hatred for Senluo was enough to let Xu Han know something he wanted to know from his mouth.

Xu Han wasn't anxious.

He sat down cross-legged, the sword intent in his body circulating. He knew that waiting was a long process, so he naturally wouldn't sit still. Cultivating at this moment was the best choice. In fact, ever since he had experienced Master Wei, he had always grasped every opportunity to cultivate, as soon as he was free.

This method was suspected of being eager for quick success and instant benefits, but Xu Han knew very well what kind of existence his opponent was. He had been entrusted by Master Wei, and neither for his own sake nor for others could tolerate the slightest slack.

Although he knew that without the Heaven Concealing Box, when he broke through to the Heaven Hunting Realm and left the Dust Leaving Realm, it was very likely that he would incur heavenly tribulation just like when he formed the sword seed back then, if he didn't move forward, he would also be waiting for death. Compared to the two, Xu Han was naturally more willing to choose the former.

In the blink of an eye, three hours had passed. The days and nights in Hengrou City in summer were long and short, and the sky quickly turned pale.

The people who had come with Xu Han, but were hiding far away in the darkness, were already drowsy.

Fang Ziyu yawned and said lazily, "Looks like that guy won't come."

"How is that possible? Lord Manor Master said he would come, so he will definitely come." Just as these words were spoken, Su Mu'an firmly refuted them from the side.

These past few days, Su Mu'an had already had enough of Lord Manor Master, what did he mean? More importantly, my father's father's father's father's… Fang Ziyu's brain hurt a little. She reached out and stroked her forehead. She waved her hand and said, "Yes, yes, you're right."

The two of them naturally couldn't help but chuckle at Ye Hongjian and Yan Zhan behind them.

Su Mu'an thought that they also agreed with her when she saw everyone's expressions. At that time, the little fellow raised his neck high towards Fang Ziyu with a triumphant expression on his face.

Fang Ziyu was too lazy to argue with him. This was probably one of the few people in the world who made Miss Fang unable to raise her temper and fight with him. She yawned again and looked at the dusky sky. She thought that she was going to stop working today. After all, there were no fewer than a thousand people searching for him in Heng Imperial City. If he hadn't made a move at night, it would have been even more impossible for him to make a move in the daytime. With this thought in mind, Fang Ziyu leaned against the wall beside him and closed his eyes to sleep.

Su Mu'an didn't have anyone to talk to and felt bored. He looked at Ye Hongjian beside him and blinked his eyes. "Sister Ye, do you think that thing is really a monster?" He asked.

Ye Hongjian was dumbfounded. Where did so many monsters come from in this world now? It was just that ordinary people always liked to blame some strange things on monsters. In fact, monsters weren't necessarily all bad. In other words, monsters and humans had good and bad differences. It was just that they couldn't help but devil each other because they didn't understand each other.

Ye Hongjian was already used to Su Mu'an 's strange questions. She pondered for a moment, then thought of telling him the point in a language that the little fellow could accept, However, before she could finish her sentence, Young Miss Fang, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, seemed to have finally found an opportunity to retaliate. At that time, she opened her eyes and said, "Where did so many monsters come from? These are all things that coax little kids. Only little kids would believe these things."

Even Su Mu'an understood this. Fang Ziyu was scolding him. He said that he was a little brat. This was undoubtedly a great insult to Su Mu'an , who was determined to become the most powerful macheteman. The little fellow immediately frowned, "I'm not a child, I'm a macheteman."

"A true macheteman wouldn't believe in the theory of monsters!" Fang Ziyu retorted decisively.

"But there are monsters in this world!" Su Mu'an said again.

"But there won't be one in Heng Imperial City!" Fang Ziyu retorted.

"But!" Su Mu'an naturally wouldn't let it go. He shouted loudly, but his words suddenly stopped. His eyebrows suddenly enlarged, and his tone became strange at that time. He stuttered, "But … really … yes …"

Seeing this scene, Fang Ziyu's expression became even more grim. She did not notice it and thought that she had left Su Mu'an speechless. Young miss Fang, who had finally won the first big victory in these few days, had a face full of spring breeze. She was about to say something, but at that time, she discovered that Ye Hongjian and Yan Zhan, who were behind Su Mu'an, were similarly surprised. Only then did Fang Ziyu regain her senses. She turned her head to look at the gazes of the crowd.

On the rubble streets of Bitter Alley, a strange creature with four limbs on the ground, eyes shining with blood, and fangs exposed at the corner of its mouth was running at a fast speed towards the place where Xu Han was.

At that moment, Miss Fang's pupils suddenly dilated. She muttered to herself, "There really are monsters…"

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