Hidden Moth-Chapter 385 - 216: A Flick of the Finger, the Wild Wind Never Approaches

Though it has been clarified that his nephew is not involved in this case, and he personally has been exonerated, for some reason, he still feels uneasy and subconsciously gazes downstairs.

The streetlights in the community are lit, and someone stands by the roadside, seemingly spying on him. As a Tier Five member of the Micro Realm Sect, he inexplicably senses it when someone uses Divine Sense to spy on him, which is why he looks in that direction.

The person realized that Zou Tianjin noticed him, quickly turned his head, and walked away, moving through the green belt between the buildings as swiftly as a drifting shadow.

In just a glance, the person’s figure and appearance bore a striking resemblance to what Shi Yun Road described as Mr. Fabre.

Earlier this morning, under Gong Xiaodong’s "request," several Sorcerers cooperated with Shi Yun Road to create a simulated bust of Fabre, and Zou Tianjin has already received the photos and videos.

Zou Tianjin directly descended from the sixteenth-floor balcony, with one hand bracing against the wall, "gliding" down like flowing water to the ground, quickly pursuing afterwards.

He chased all the way to the seaside, where there is a Haitang Park, essentially a scenic area without walls, with several low hills planted with flowers, trees, and grass, with a road running through the middle.

A high embankment has been built along the coast, beyond which lies a vast mudflat, navigable only by fishing boats during high tide, and reduced to mud at low tide.

Upon reaching here, Zou Tianjin paused; the other party’s speed was astonishingly fast, and he lost track of them, even using Divine Sense, he found no one nearby.

Just then, he sensed some movement again and stood sideways by the roadside.

This was an asphalt road passing through the landscape park, not wide with only two lanes going in opposite directions. At midnight, few people come here, but at this moment, cars were approaching from both directions.

Modern electric cars make little noise, and these were two black SUVs, driving without headlights but with the sunroof open, where someone had their upper body sticking out, actually mounting an automatic rifle on the roof.

The road itself was not straight. Zou Tianjin stood sideways on the roadside, forcing the two cars to drive for dozens of meters before they could see him and then achieve a shooting angle.

Before the vehicles even revealed themselves, Zou Tianjin extended his hands, pointing with his fingers, followed by a sound of numerous explosions; the guns atop the cars misfired as the bullets were triggered but failed to exit the barrels.

Not only did the chambered bullets explode, but the bullets inside the magazine were all activated, penetrating the magazine and chaotically firing about. The gunmen’s bodies slumped back into the sunroof positions, their fate uncertain.

However, neither vehicle slowed down, continuing to charge towards Zou Tianjin’s direction.

Zou Tianjin did not move at all, snapped his fingers again with both hands, and yet another dense explosion followed.

The asphalt surface is paved with a mixture of asphalt and crushed stone, which can burn, but is hard to ignite, with minimal air exposure under compression on the road; an ordinary person can’t light it with a lighter.

Yet, at this moment, something incredible occurred; the air that coats the surface seemed to be rapidly evacuated, turning asphalt directly to ash, compressing the burning process into an exceedingly short timeframe, resulting in an explosion releasing massive toxic smoke.

The road surface burst open right where the vehicles passed by, scattering stones, all eight tires of the two vehicles exploded, and the battery components beneath were punctured, followed by a fireball.

The combat ability of the Micro Realm Sect Sorcerers is a mystery; typically appearing as a group of artisans or Artifact Masters, mostly art enthusiasts, adept at identifying various items and analyzing their material properties, seemingly mundane without relying on Magical Treasures.

Yet, with cultivation reaching Zou Tianjin’s realm, he could swiftly leverage the properties of various items to respond, employing endlessly varying techniques that were hard to defend against, such as using Artifact Refining methods to blow open a layer of asphalt.

Artifact Refining requires meticulous control without error, but when dealing with enemies, there is no need for concern.

The two vehicles immediately lost control, tumbling off the road, one crashing into the hillside, the other diving through the green belt into the estuary’s mudflat, swiftly becoming fireballs...

Zou Tianjin did not resort to using any Magical Treasure, performing merely two hand gestures, so that the Assassins in the two vehicles couldn’t even fire their guns or touch his coat pocket, already wiped out entirely.

At this moment came a sound of applause, Zou Tianjin looked up, only to see someone atop the opposite hillock, clapping and praising: "Splendid, splendid! The methods of the Magic Sect Sect Steward truly shouldn’t be underestimated!"

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