Chapter 891 - 841:

The next day.

When Qin Fan and Jiang Yino returned to school after a night of sleeping together without any passionate stories happening.

The call from Amber came.

There were only a few hours left of the one-day deadline Qin Fan had given.

But those fifty-two Transformation Realm grandmasters had already assembled.

During those ten-plus hours, extermination tragedies erupted throughout the Divine Land.

The morning papers and online news were all reporting it.

Yet those fifty-some killers disdained it all and boarded the flight to Jinling.

With the deep blood vengeance repaid, the only mission left in their lives was servitude!

Servitude to that young master who trampled the law and looked down upon humanity!

Still at the Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

Still on the ninth floor.

When Qin Fan entered the ninth-floor hall with Amber, looking dignified.

Those fifty-two Transformation Realm grandmasters knelt on one knee in unison.

Facing Qin Fan, they respectfully shouted, "Master!"

"Hmm, are you all at ease?"

Walking to these fifty-two people.

Qin Fan said calmly.

"The great vengeance is avenged, we swear here to loyally serve the master to the death! If we have double hearts, our entire family shall perish horribly!"

As if discussed, the fifty-two people looked up devoutly at Qin Fan, raising their fingers to swear.

"Hehe-!"

In response, Qin Fan neither confirmed nor denied.

He smiled and shook his head.

Then said, "Stand up and listen to orders!"

After speaking, Qin Fan gestured.

Amber immediately brought out a prepared notebook.

As the fifty-two Transformation Realm grandmasters stood up.

She took a step forward and said, "This is the information on the master’s relatives and friends. Your task is to protect them in the shadows! Remember, never be careless. Ensure they are under your protection every minute, every second!"

"Yes, Lord Amber!"

Without hesitation, fifty-two voices responded in unison.

"Numbers one through six, you head to Jiangzhou. You are responsible for the safety of the Lord’s parents!" Amber said.

"Understood!"

"Depart immediately!" Amber commanded again.

"Understood!"

Acknowledging.

The six men and women made no more delays.

They glanced at Qin Fan, and with Qin Fan’s nod, they flashed out like a blur.

They had no names.

They only had code names.

Their numerical codes indicated the level of their martial arts cultivation.

Though all in the early Transformation Realm, the early stage also had several phases.

And numbers one through six had touched the threshold of the middle stage of the Transformation Realm.

"Wait!"

Just as they were about to flash out of the hall.

Qin Fan’s voice rang out.

The six abruptly halted their speed.

Instantly turned around.

Kneeling on one knee, "Master!"

"These are your weapons!" With his back to the six, Qin Fan said in a firm voice.

The next second.

He swept his hand casually.

Instantly, among the fifty-three magic artifacts, the six with the finest grade appeared out of thin air.

Directly flew toward the six.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh-!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh-!

Facing the flying weapons.

The six quickly reached out and grabbed one each in their hands.

In their hands, they felt the powerful aura emitting from the weapons, and they were astonished.

First was being released by the master out of thin air.

Then the aura vastly different from yesterday like night and day.

What was going on? How was this achieved?

But shock was shock.

They all knew that as servants, they should not question too much.

Immediately grabbing the magic artifacts in their hands, they spoke in unison, "Thank you, Master!"

"Go!" Qin Fan said lightly without turning back.

"Understood!"

With the departure of the six.

Qin Fan waved his hands.

Clang clang clang-

Clang clang clang-

In an instant, the artifacts he had modified descended from the sky.

All of them fell down to the ceiling.

Standing before these forty-some Transformation Realm individuals.

Upon seeing this.

All forty-some showed expressions of unparalleled shock.

Their gaze at Qin Fan turned to one of worship as if looking at a deity.

"One per person, choose for yourselves! Amber, give them the information, let them distribute tasks themselves!"

After speaking, Qin Fan clasped his hands behind his back and leisurely walked out.

Yet he didn’t know why, but in that fleeting moment, he felt a premonition of doom brewing.

His heart tightened.

Subconsciously.

As he stepped out of the hall.

He reached for his chest.

The wrinkles on his forehead tightened into a frown.

"Master! What’s wrong?"

From behind him.

Seeing Qin Fan suddenly halt and clutch his chest, Amber anxiously shouted.

"Nothing, nothing! Let’s go!"

Swallowing down his throat, Qin Fan exhaled deeply, shaking his head.

After speaking, he gritted his teeth, suppressing that feeling.

Raised his foot and started walking again.

Strangely enough.

The ominous premonition was just fleeting.

When he took his step again, it was as if nothing had happened.

But he didn’t let his guard down, though he didn’t believe in fate, he believed in his Sixth Sense.

Was the storm coming?

Amidst tangled thoughts.

He quickly recalled if there was anyone left out on that list.

His parents and Yino, of course.

The young lady, Aunt Ji is there.

The few dorm mates are there.

Jiang Yino’s parents and Grandma Jiang are there.

Even Chang Yuanyi, Zhuge, Ma Yunbin, and the old Ye Family, he kept an ace up his sleeve for them too.

Upon careful thought, it seemed there was no one he truly cared about missing from the list.

But what he couldn’t fathom was.

That compared to the list Xiao Er gave to the Gu Clan and the Training Spirit Clan, his list fell far short!

Therein lay everyone who had any connection with Qin Fan!

Li Tiandao was going for a big play!

He wanted to play the role of the dragon-slaying terminator!

...

Time always passes unconsciously.

Whether it was Qin Chu and Wei Shuying.

Or the young lady Ji Yi and her mother.

Those people with deep affection with Qin Fan were unaware that they were secretly being watched and protected.

And Qin Fan also spread his Divine Sense across all of Jinling and Jiangzhou.

As long as any anomaly appeared, he would sense it immediately.

But he couldn’t imagine there would be something called Hidden Breath Grass.

Such a thing, whether on Earth or on the Cangqiong Continent, never appeared before.

An immortal item.

Not something he, at the mere Nascent Soul Stage, could crack.

It was evident how much investment Li Tiandao put into it.

Those Hidden Breath Grass were the only worldly gift given to him by his master, who had only appeared twice in his world.

For this plan, he emptied his family fortune!

He didn’t know, these Hidden Breath Grass, even if placed in the Immortal Realm, would make many low-level immortals scramble for it.

"As expected, he dispatched Transformation Realm martial artists to secretly protect the targets. Seems he felt the storm’s rhythm coming!"

In a corner of Jiangzhou, a young man walking while pulling out his phone, opened WeChat and clicked the Revenge Alliance group chat.

"The Hidden Breath Grass only lasts for three days, and now a day has passed. Our golden time is only two days left! We must reach the summit of Kunlun Mountain before the effect of Hidden Breath Grass wears off!" A man walking a white dog on the streets of Shanghai typed and replied.

"By noon tomorrow, no matter what, the action must be initiated! The roar of the semi-spiritual beast can confound the minds of those Transformation Realm martial artists! You Gu Masters can take the chance to abduct the targets, but confounding their minds doesn’t mean reducing their strength, so avoid fighting! Once a fight breaks out, we will be exposed! The time gap is only half an hour, actions must be synchronized, and the evacuation plan must be completed within half an hour!"

The middle-aged Golden Horse responsible for dealing with Qin Chu and Wei Shuying stood in a building across from the No.1 Group, typing his words.

Beside him was the sinister and evil-faced Miao Yingjie.

"What do you think the success rate of this operation will be?"

Gently playing with the Blood Gu in his hand, Miao Yingjie asked with a sinister smile.

"As long as your Gu Clan members aren’t useless, there’s no saying of failure!"