Chapter 798 - 15: Flaws

Chapter 798: Chapter 15: Flaws

On a beautiful morning, sunlight streamed into the study, and Christian enjoyed his morning coffee leisurely.

"Gemini has finally progressed, it’s worth my urging. But why go to a place like the Peak Pool? It’s easy to enter but hard to leave. If he gets trapped inside, my Round Table Conference won’t be perfect."

Christian paused his writing here and tapped the table, "He also said he would treat me to coffee, but do I already have some?"

After speaking, he took a sip of coffee and touched his beloved red notebook, "Members of the Round Table Conference now feel my central position. In times of difficulty, they instinctively seek my help, which is excellent."

"I clearly have an impression of the former owner of the Wish Book, but why can’t I remember?"

"An archer, a cook—how did he manage to get in? This path is too weak."

...

Before long, a familiar knock sounded, and the butler pushed the door open and spoke respectfully: "Young Master, the second lady of the Marking Family and the eldest daughter of the Potter Family would like to invite you for a hike tomorrow afternoon."

Christian thought about it and realized he hadn’t been out for a while. Just as he was about to nod, the butler suddenly said, "Young Master, if you agree too easily, won’t that seem casual?"

Christian smirked and waved his hand, "Go ahead."

"Understood, Young Master."

Contentedly, the butler withdrew, closing the door carefully. Christian’s gaze returned to the red notebook, as he sipped his coffee and looked out the window. Suddenly, an unusual emotion surged within him; his butler seemed strange...

Hundred Martial Hall, Cyan Dragon Hall.

Jian Lezhi was discussing hall matters with Yan Feng, as Chen Rutang got elected as Grand Governor, smoothly transitioning through tough stages. However, the power shifts in Dragon Capital had only just begun; the same was true for Hundred Martial Hall. It’s not just Dragon Capital; it’s an overhaul of the entire Cyan Dragon Hundred Martial Hall. The Inner Hall needs to take over the Outer Hall, discreetly, like moisture permeating silently.

"Is there any news of Li Xin?" Yan Feng asked.

"Not yet," Jian Lezhi’s heart sank too; the collaboration between Hundred Martial Hall and the Night Patrol, even the secret collaboration with the Celestial Principle School, relied on Li Xin as a link. If he were gone, the collaboration would be as fragile as a castle in the air.

"What about the Grand Hall Master?" Yan Feng probed.

"I don’t know; the old man is elusive. I believe Li Xin is still alive."

"We must see him alive or see his body in death. With our capabilities, searching for so long yet finding nothing, where could he have gone, leaving no trace?" Yan Feng expressed concern; the circumstances at the scene suggested the creator might have acted.

This was an existence at the Great Angel Level, not an ordinary Great Angel, extraordinarily powerful. The second seat of the Song of Hell—it was unlikely Li Xin survived.

The key was figuring out how one could escape from their grasp.

"Master wouldn’t be mistaken," Jian Lezhi remained silent for a while.

"Should we continue our funding to the Night Patrol? It’s a substantial amount, and voices of opposition are significant," Yan Feng said.

To expand the Night Patrol, relying solely on the Black Market isn’t enough. Expanding personnel and operations is required, and fulfilling the benefits Li Xin promised is a significant expenditure. It would suffice if limited to Dragon Capital, but expanding to Cyan Dragon requires support from local Hundred Martial Halls.

Relying on Hundred Martial Hall to sustain the Night Patrol invites objections, not only from the Outer Hall but also from the Inner Hall. Fortunately, Chen Rutang and Jian Lezhi strongly support it, suppressing the dissent.

However, the premise of it all is Li Xin’s presence; without him, even Chen Rutang and Jian Lezhi might waver.

Suddenly, Yan Feng’s expression changed, just a second slower, and Jian Lezhi held her breath.

The mist appeared unknowingly, and a massive figure emerged before them. The frightening pressure made even Yan Feng, an Angel, feel an unprecedented crisis.

Immortal...

Jian Lezhi stopped Yan Feng, having realized something, and walked toward the Immortal.

The Immortal extended a hand, holding an envelope.

"Immortal Sir, is this from Mr. Li Xin?" Jian Lezhi asked cautiously. She had always suspected Li Xin’s connection with the Secret Castle wasn’t simple, as the Immortal’s act of collecting Gold Coin resembled a Messenger’s role, despite seeming absurd.

The Immortal nodded slowly, then extended his hand again, looking blankly at Jian Lezhi.

Jian Lezhi was momentarily stunned, while Yan Feng suddenly reacted, taking out a Gold Lira and placing it on the palm.

The Immortal slowly retreated, disappearing rapidly, enveloped by mist.

In the room, Jian Lezhi was drenched, slowly opening the letter in her hand, finally relaxing slightly, "He’s okay."

"Where is he?"

"The Peak Pool!" Jian Lezhi laughed, exchanging a glance with Yan Feng. Indeed, there were deep-seated connections and secrets among the Five Great Sanctuaries, beyond their reach.

For them, a Great Angel was terrifying, but perhaps the Prince of Secret Castle wasn’t so formidable. With an Immortal by his side, Song of Hell might have provoked someone they shouldn’t have.

"Perhaps, we should increase our investment," Yan Feng suggested.

Jian Lezhi nodded quietly, watching the place where the Immortal vanished, feeling a fading confidence deep in her bones.

East District, the high-end residential area of the Moon God’s Court, is known as one of the most affluent and safest places in Dragon Capital.

In two studies, Kathy and Lin Fei were working overtime, two workaholics together not only enjoying life but synced in their work pace.

The Bloodthirsty Monarch’s arrival might be a groundbreaking event for ordinary secret forces, but within the Church’s long history, it was merely a wrinkle. In the Red Robe Association, Kathy sensed the Archbishops weren’t too concerned, not even investigating deeply.

Farson’s aura was strong, almost aggressive, originating from the Chief Red-robed Archbishop’s gentle stance, avoiding escalation of internal conflicts within the Church. Although the Bloodthirsty Monarch had caused considerable damage to the Church, the current focus is on reconstruction. As a spearhead, Kathy shouldn’t act excessively.

However, the Chief’s attitude left Kathy somewhat awkward because she offended everyone in Farson’s faction. Although she made many friends, these connections were superficial, unable to rely on them at critical moments. The more they were for embellishment and pushing things along.

Thus, Kathy took the initiative to take charge in the search for the Wish Book task, to temporarily steer clear. The news from the Netherworld Sea revealed the frequent appearance of the Wish Crystals, indicating the imminent arrival of the Wish Book was becoming reality. As the Wish Crystals increased, the Wish Book’s coordinates would be determined. The Wish Book left behind by supreme will was a Divine Artifact even the Church couldn’t ignore.

The conditions to use the Wish Book were extremely stringent, and the Moon God’s Court was among the entities eligible who could meet the criteria. Previously, there was no urgency as there was no need. Now, with the changed situation, the Moon God’s Court must dispatch personnel.