Chapter 82: Twelve Divine General

Chapter 82: Twelve Divine General

Yang He led a group of people to the Demon Slaying Department, suddenly hearing a continuous cry.

They looked at each other, then raised their reins and quickly crossed several streets, only to see a crowd of people.

There were old and young, men and women, some desperately trying to squeeze forward, others with red eyes crying.

At the end of this sea of people were colleagues from the Demon Slaying Department blocking the way.

“What’s going on?” Si Zheng turned his head to look at Yang He.

The latter shook his head with a puzzled look on his face.

The Demon Slaying Department was still ahead, and this road was a must-pass. Continuing on horseback was impossible. Helplessly, the group dismounted, each using their skills, flying over the crowd.

In the original place, only Qin Feng was left with his mouth open.

The four landed steadily but found one person missing.

Yang He asked, “Where’s Brother Qin? Lord Si, you didn’t bring him, did you?”

Si Zheng was stunned for a moment, looking at Cang Feilan, “I thought you would bring that kid.”

“Huh?” Cang Feilan had just clearly not come back to her senses; she had been lost in thought, so she forgot to bring Qin Feng.

“I’ll go back and get him.”

“Forget it, let me do it.” Si Zheng beckoned with his right hand, and the giant black hand made of shadows grabbed Qin Feng, throwing him directly over.

With a scream, Qin Feng, quickly reappeared in front of everyone with disheveled and messy hair.

Si Zheng clenched his right hand again, another shadowy black hand catching Qin Feng in midair.

The latter returned to the ground, still frightened. He took a few breaths and looked at Si Zheng with resentful eyes.

Si Zheng observed calmly, unperturbed.

“Who are you?” A man in a wooden-colored Demon Slaying uniform approached, looking wary.

Qin Feng cleared his throat and changed the subject, “Although the Demon Slaying Department in Jinyang City is not as magnificent as this place, it boasts an ancient charm, like a hidden paradise. The architectural styles of the Demon Slaying Department in the two places are quite different, each with its own merits.”

As he spoke, the chill behind him instantly faded.

“Everyone, come in with me,” Yang He took the lead into the Demon Slaying Department.

Once inside, Qin Feng was even more surprised. He had just experienced the chaos caused by demons in the city, and he expected the Demon Slaying Department to be in disarray. However, after seeing it with his own eyes, he realized it was not the case.

In the Demon Slaying Department, everyone moved hurriedly, but their actions were well-organized.

This scene could only be described as professional!

Thinking about the Demon Slaying Department in Jinyang City, the two were incomparable. No, there was no comparison at all. Qin Feng turned his head to look at Si Zheng, who was also looking at him.

Their eyes met, and Qin Feng awkwardly smiled, keeping the words in his stomach.

As Zhang Tiannan had injuries to both arms, he handed the spatial jade pendant in his arms to Yang He upon entering the Demon Slaying Department and then took his leave.

Guided by Yang He, Qin Feng and the others arrived in front of a high platform building and stopped their steps.

“Wait for a moment, I need to report the task to Lord Zhou. I’ll take you to see him in a while,” Yang He apologized and then ascended the high platform on his own.

Seeing this, Qin Feng felt a bit regretful. Yang He’s so-called task report must be to return the Demon Protection Monument. He originally wanted to see what this highly contested monument was.

Time passed minute by minute, and Qin Feng and the others patiently waited below the high platform.

Suddenly, all three of them felt a palpitation, a sense of unease. They all looked toward the high platform and saw a man slowly descending the stairs.

The man was a middle-aged person with a handsome face, dressed in blue clothes and a black cloak draped over his shoulders. He had a straight figure.

He didn’t do anything, but with each step he took, Qin Feng felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart.

What was even more strange was that the middle-aged man had his eyes closed from beginning to end!

As the middle-aged man passed by the three of them, Qin Feng glanced at him and was surprised.

With the swing of the black banner, he saw a token hanging from the man’s waist. It wasn’t the ordinary Demon Slaying Token; it was a white jade-inlaid gold token, with a shocking word in the center!

That word was— the Twelve Divine Generals Token of the Great Qian Demon Slaying Department!