Yin Xu and Wu Sheng headed towards the city gate of He County in the dark of the night. They searched for three inns in a row and found that none of them had an empty room. In the end, Yin Xu bid ten taels of silver in front of the shopkeeper and gave them a middle class room.
Having the waiter bring them food and hot water, the master and the servant had a simple meal. After washing up, they had no fun and went to bed.
There was only one bed in the room, so Wu Sheng naturally did not have a share of it.
Yin Xu meditated for 4 hours, the meridians in his body became thicker and thicker under the nourishment of the Demonic Qi, and he opened up the areas he needed to open. Even the Devilish Exercise had signs of breaking through the first level.
Yin Xu stopped cultivating with satisfaction. He glanced at Wu Sheng who was snoring, then got up and walked to the window. Pushing the window open, a cold wind blew towards him.
"Loong'an Temple?" With one hand, Yin Xu supported himself on the windowsill and jumped out. With a few leaps, he quickly disappeared into the night.
The winter's night was very cold and there was no one on the street long ago. Yin Xu released his Demonic Qi outside and his entire person was wrapped in black mist, like a black cloud floating into the distance.
When he passed by a small alley, Yin Xu's figure flashed and he disappeared from where he stood like a ghost.
A moment later, a man in black appeared in the alley. He looked around for his target and hesitantly stepped forward.
Just as he passed by the door of a house, a black mist suddenly attacked him. He subconsciously gathered his inner force and punched out. The strong astral wind sank into the sea, causing him to be unable to hit anything.
"Ah …" An enlarged face suddenly appeared in front of him. His eyes were wide open, and he let out a short cry.
"Do I look terrifying?" The young man's clear and melodious voice entered his ears with a strange magic.
"…" Before he could reply, the youth's slender fingers had already grabbed his neck.
"Speak, who are you? "Why are you following me?" At this moment, the aura belonging to the Demon Lord s had been fully released, and half of the alley was covered in black mist.
The man's eyes were filled with shock. He had not expected his target to have such a cultivation level. When he realized that he could not move, the shock turned into fear.
"Let This Seat guess … Currently, the entire Riverside County is under the control of the First Prince. There are only a few people who are interested in me.
That person tightly pursed his lips, looking as if he was "looking forward to his death".
"It's fine if you don't say it. I'm not interested in knowing who it is, but I do want to thank him for sending me such a good tonic." With that said, a bone-chilling, ice-cold palm pressed against the man's forehead. Following that, the man's body began to tremble.
Under the terrified gaze of the other party, Yin Xu revealed a slight smile, and felt wisps of Spirit Qi being transmitted from the other party's body. He closed his eyes, and slowly inhaled the Spirit Qi into his dantian.
A quarter of an hour later, the originally strong and young man's face turned ashen, his appearance haggard, like an old man at dusk. If it wasn't for the fact that his chest was still heaving, he would probably be no different from a dead person.
"Crack!" After a crisp sound, the man's head drooped down, and his body was casually thrown to the side by Yin Xu.
Yin Xu opened his eyes, a red light flashed across his black pupils, and the boiling Demonic Qi s gradually recovered their calmness.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw two people standing at the entrance of the alleyway. Their appearances could not be seen behind them due to the light, but Yin Xu recognized that they were the same people he met in the afternoon at the teahouse.
Yin Xu licked his lips, thinking it was a pity, his cultivation was limited now, absorbing a person's spirit energy was already his limit, if there was another time, he would definitely die.
He left in the opposite direction with regret in his heart. His speed was so fast that it would make others click their tongues.
Teng Yu only saw a familiar person walking over, he did not expect to see such a strange scene. He personally saw the person being engulfed by a black mist, although he did not know what was happening inside, he could not help but be wary of the dark aura.
Therefore, he did not venture forward. Instead, he waited quietly on the spot.
The young man beside Teng Yu squatted down and examined the corpse in the corner. He felt a cold air come from the bottom of his feet.
Teng Yu had also clearly seen the corpse's state of death, his eyebrows knitted together slightly, "It looks like the legendary Devilish Exercise, could it be someone from the Evil Sect?"
"This A'Si is the first prince's top ranked Dark Guard, but he doesn't even have the strength to resist. I wonder how strong that person is?"
"Since their target is not us, there's no need to investigate further. Just be careful in the future."
"Yes." The young man stood up and kicked the corpse to the side, asking: "Then how should we deal with this person?"
"What does it have to do with us?" Teng Yu shrugged and turned to leave the alleyway. Obviously, he did not plan to meddle in other people's business.
The young man quickly chased after him, with Teng Yu following closely behind as he vigilantly observed his surroundings.