Secret Buyer-Chapter 91: The Eve

"Has Little Junior Brother returned?"

The fourth floor of the Martial Arts Dojo.

Holding the High Heaven Order, Niu Dali walked into the quiet room, extended his hand, and wrapped the bandage around his fists layer by layer.

"Yeah."

Lin Dongxi yawned and complained:

"He came early in the morning and even took my breakfast bun, leaving me hungry... Second Senior Sister went to the Money Shop last night."

As she spoke, she sniffed:

"Senior Brother, why do you have a bloody smell on you?"

"It’s nothing."

Niu Dali stretched his body, not answering, just picked up his phone and started messaging with Black Eye.

Old Bull: You help me kill someone, the President of Jiang University, only at the First Refinement.

Black Eye: Brother, I rechecked Lin Dongxi’s Life Plate for you yesterday, and I’ve also fallen to the First Refinement level...

Old Bull: Then I’ll eat Lin Dongxi, take the Five-Element Medicine, become a Martial Arts Master, and then go kill myself.

Black Eye: Don’t, that’s like killing the goose that lays the golden eggs, alright, I’ll go, okay?

Putting down the phone, Niu Dali couldn’t help but lick his lips,

Little Child burped at this moment, wiping greasy little hands on the wall:

"Senior Brother, Little Psycho seems really dangerous... he even said today that he wants to kill me and Second Senior Sister."

Lin Dongxi, looking innocent, shrank her shoulders:

"I’m not too comfortable staying in the Martial Arts Dojo, staying in Jiangzhou, I want to go to Chongyang City to find Master."

Chongyang City, one of the seven medium-sized cities in the Golden Province, generally referred to as an upper city.

As for large cities, they are called core cities, and the Golden Province has only one, which is the provincial capital, Golden City.

Niu Dali snapped back, pondering for a moment, then said:

"You have a Level 2 pass, go if you want, but to enter an upper city you need to first go to the transit area and stay there for three days."

"I know."

Lin Dongxi bit her fingernail:

"I just feel staying in Jiangzhou isn’t safe anymore, I’ve already booked tomorrow’s ticket... By the way, Senior Brother."

She reminded: 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"Little Junior Brother is very powerful... don’t underestimate him, it might be best to become a Martial Arts Master first?"

"In such a hurry to leave?"

Niu Dali was a little surprised, stretched his muscles and bones, touched the High Heaven Order in his pocket, then said:

"A Martial Arts Master needs the corresponding Five-Element Medicine to develop the great secret in the organs, but the Martial Arts Dojo doesn’t have that thing now."

"Oh, that’s true, but it’s also not rare, just buy it on the Divine Net."

Little Child said while walking forward, extending her little hand, cutting it open in the palm again.

Niu Dali grabbed her hand, greedily sucking the fresh blood.

After a while.

Following the usual routine, he consumed one-tenth of the blood and was about to let go, when he heard Lin Dongxi softly say:

"Drink a little more, I’ll be gone for a while."

"Okay." Senior Brother greedily continued to drink the blood in large gulps, as Little Child’s face gradually turned pale.

Despite the body swaying unsteadily, the gaze was exceptionally calm, even showing a smile on the face:

"Yes, drink a little more, drink a little more."

Lin Dongxi whispered soothingly like coaxing a child, her smile becoming more radiant.

’Rumble!’

There came the faint sound of thunder from outside.

Moments later.

Lin Dongxi suddenly raised her eyebrows, looking at Senior Brother who was sucking her blood, and softly said:

"The Sky Eye Satellite has been shot down."

"Satellite? Shot down?" Niu Dali let go contentedly, surprised: "What’s going on?"

Lin Dongxi closed her eyes slightly and spoke:

"The Public Security Headquarters and the Sky Eye Department just reported, a block in the Seventh District collapsed, monitored... the fire meteor shot against the Celestial Vault, stirred thunderbolt, and struck the satellite down."

Niu Dali frowned:

"Which Martial Arts Master is idle enough to do this?"

He took a breath, calmly said:

"I plan to eat Zhang Fusheng, you’re in a hurry to leave, no problem, but hand over your people for me to use."

Little Child nodded obediently, lowered her head:

"Yes, but do you really intend to harm Little Junior Brother? What will you tell Master then?"

"It’s all arranged." Senior Brother placed his broad hand on Little Child’s head, the fragile skull seemingly easy to crush:

"Earlier, I found some outer disciples of Six Refinements, Seven Refinements, remember? The ones who attacked you."

Lin Dongxi felt the large hand rubbing her head, dared not move, trembling slightly:

"I remember, Senior Brother."

"Yeah, they’re no match for Little Junior Brother now, but they can be used otherwise... tomorrow, just tomorrow."

"By tomorrow, we’ll have a justified reason to dispose of dear Little Junior Brother."

Senior Brother grinned, suppressing the intense urge to dismember and devour Little Child, turned and left.

Little Child trembled slightly in place.

"So scary..."

She whispered, not knowing whether she was talking about Senior Brother or something else.

......

The next day.

"Mr. Zhang, your martial artist certification has been uploaded, you can now access the Divine Net."

In the service hall, the staff handed over an ID card respectfully,

She sneaked a glance at this gentle and frail-looking young man, couldn’t help swallowing.

Eighteen years old.

Seven Refinements.

When the young man took the card, she scratched his palm with her pinky, but the boy, supposedly full of youthful vigor, didn’t react at all,

Instead, he just gave her a faint glance.

The young woman shivered involuntarily, feeling like she was being watched by some fierce beast, dared not flirt, and obediently lowered her head.

Zhang Fusheng resisted the urge to tear apart the beautiful body in front,

secured the ID, detached his thoughts from the office of the director at the top floor, where the illusion of "Zhong Mountain" had just instructed Zheng Yaoyang everything, and it dissipated together.

He walked out of the service hall, glanced at his phone.

The martial artist-exclusive network called ’Divine Net’ was indeed completely open to him.

Ignoring the news of a major explosion in the Seventh District,

He carefully examined the Divine Net and mostly understood it.

The main function of the Divine Net is for cultivators to communicate and trade, but it also has levels, a total of four levels,

Each level’s coverage range is different.

Local city, provincial, home planet, and the entire Federation

Martial artists can only access the city’s Divine Net,

Certify as a Martial Arts Master, then access the provincial Divine Net, and at the level of Grandmaster and Great Grandmaster, they can access the home planet-level Divine Net.

"It’s just like chat channels in online games from my last life." Zhang Fusheng mumbled: "Regional channel, world channel, umm, and a server-wide channel."

He accessed the Jiangzhou Divine Net, glanced through it, there were quite a few people speaking, but mostly one or two refinements martial artists,

The discussed topics also revolved around last night’s massive incident in the Seventh District, and the meteor that many witnessed shooting into the sky.

His phone vibrated, it was a message from Zhu Xiaoming.

Zhu Xiaoming: Old Zhang, we’re leaving tomorrow night

Zhu Xiaoming: Old Zhang, are you going to the Jiang Banquet tomorrow? I plan to go eat, it’s all my dad’s money...

Tomorrow’s Jiang Banquet?

Zhang Fusheng felt a surreal sense of disorientation, replied with ’We’ll see,’ and coincidentally, a call came through.

He picked up.

"Is this Zhang Fusheng?"

A lazy male voice came from the other side:

"The Surveillance Bureau has received your application for a Level 2 pass, it’s been approved, you can collect it at the local Public Security Headquarters tomorrow."

The call ended.

"A Level 2 pass... it’s approved?"

Zhang Fusheng was stunned, then tomorrow, he could leave right away?

He felt a sense of relief.

Tomorrow, he could depart for a medium-sized city, leaving behind the troubled waters of Jiangzhou.

Once gone, what Divine Descent, Western Sect, Silent Fury Buddha Son, Niu Dali...

Will have nothing to do with him.

Just, this departure, uncertain when or if he might return...

Thinking of this,

He checked, and there were three flights to the waiting area tomorrow, the earliest at two thirty in the afternoon.

"To be safe, should I just leave now..."

A surge of hostility clouded his eyes, bewildered his mind, and disrupted his spiritual sense.

In a daze, Zhang Fusheng pondered, weighed his options, and eventually sent a message to Zhu Xiaoming.

’Is the banquet at noon tomorrow? I’ll go.’

Niu Dali will never let him leave, he could also find his information, either solve him here or get something to occupy him.

Zhang Fusheng thought muddledly, sighing softly.

"It just feels like something is not right."