The person who was looking for someone shouted again. He found it strange.

Zhong Wentao had clearly said that he was here, why was there no one here?

Zheng Yu wanted to make a sound, but his body became weak from lack of oxygen, causing him to be unable to muster up any strength.

The man had a smile on his face as he looked coldly at Zheng Yu. His face was filled with a playful smile, as if he was waiting for Zheng Yu to cry for help.

Find someone to quickly leave, and report this to Zhong Wentao.

If not for being entangled by Zhang Yu, Zhong Wentao himself would have gone to look for him.

Hearing that Zheng Yu was not in the washroom, and did not care about where he was fighting, he quickly shouted for the washroom, so Zheng Yu must be in trouble!

"F * ck!"

Zhang Yu said coldly, he knew that he wouldn't be able to stop Zhong Wentao.

He had been given such a difficult task. It would be weird if he was able to complete it.

"Speak, it would be more satisfying to say that you died."

In the bathroom, the man's voice was very soft. If he was given a few more seconds, Zheng Yu would be completely hypnotized by him.

"On... "On..."

He spoke softly, as if he was about to speak.

The man was very satisfied and continued to seduce her.

Clang! The bathroom door was kicked open, and Zhong Wentao appeared outside.

"Zheng Yu, are you there?"

While shouting, Zhong Wentao walked in, and checked from one partition to another by pushing open the door.

The last partition that led to the toilet was exactly the same place where Zheng Yu was.

The man immediately knocked Zheng Yu out, so as to avoid fighting with him later on. When Zheng Yu woke up and became his helper, the problem would become big.

This time, he took the initiative to kill Zheng Yu, so as to avoid trouble for his sect.

However, if he failed and caused trouble, the sect would not let him off.

"Zheng Yu, are you in there?"

Zhong Wentao asked softly, as he tentatively reached out to push open the door.

The man inside gripped the dagger with both hands, ready to fight.

It was unknown when the door to the washroom was closed, but it was locked from the outside. There was even a repair sign outside.

From the outside, there seemed to be no one inside.

This was undoubtedly a great opportunity for the people inside. Even if they were to casually kill a few of them, it would be impossible for them to be seen by others.

Zhong Wentao felt the tense atmosphere and was sure that there was someone behind the door.

He slowly pushed open the door, and saw Zheng Yu unconscious on the ground, in a very sorry state.

"Zheng Yu!"

He shouted and was about to step forward.

Suddenly, a man descended from the sky.

Just as the dagger in his hand was about to pierce through the top of his head, he quickly retreated, barely dodging the man's attack.

The other party was coming at him ferociously, and if he were to retreat even a little, he would be killed instantly.

Not to be outdone, he directly attacked the opponent's weakness, dodging would only put him at a disadvantage.

There was still a Zheng Yu left. As long as they could stall for time, the people of the association would come back to find them when they realised that they had not returned yet.

Outside of the venue, the association's people were anxious as expected. They kept checking the time and planned on sending someone to look for them.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar man appeared and spoke to the driver with a smile: "Is Zhong Wentao here? He has urgent matters to attend to so he will be leaving with Zheng Yu first. He wants me to pass on a message to you guys, don't wait for him. "

"Damn, why didn't you say so earlier!"

When the driver heard this, he complained and then drove the car out without a shred of doubt.

After the car had gone, the man smiled and quickly left.

"Zhong Wentao, there's no need to thank me for helping you."

With that, the man quickly left, disappearing without a trace.

In the bathroom, Zhong Wentao fought with the stranger for dozens of rounds, both of them suffering from minor injuries.

He hadn't been attacking fiercely, just waiting to buy time for someone to rescue them.

But now, it seemed, no one would come.

He held his breath and focused his attention. His right hand was in his dantian. A golden light appeared, as if from his dantian.

His palm struck out and directly hit the man's right arm.

The dagger fell down and the clothes on his right arm was shredded to pieces.

His swarthy skin revealed itself, and a distinct totem could be seen on it, announcing the identity of a man.

Vastheaven Sect, Vastheaven Sect again!

It was only because of the totem that caused the evil aura to rise.

Sensing the change in Zhong Wentao's aura, the man turned pale with fright. He wanted to escape through the bathroom window, but he was immediately slashed from behind.

With a raise of his hand and a swing of his blade, the man died.

The previous ten-odd minutes of battle seemed to have lost all meaning. In just a moment, the man was killed.

This was Zhong Wentao's true strength, the strength of a Ranker.

Zheng Yu was still unconscious, so he had not seen such a hot-blooded scene.

After death, Zhong Wentao calmed down.

Squatting on the ground, he used his dagger to cut off the flesh and skin of the totem on the man's arm and threw it into the toilet bowl beside him.

The corpse had to be taken care of without anyone noticing. The totem was too much of an eyesore, and anyone with a discerning eye would immediately know of its identity.

If you want to completely destroy this corpse, there is one place that is most suitable.

He took out his phone and sent Cheng Yang a message.

At midnight, Zheng Yu woke up slowly in the bathroom.

Seeing Cheng Yang and Zhong Wentao squatting on the ground and muttering to themselves, they took a lot of effort to understand that the thing on the ground was a dead man.

"AHH!"

The loud shout startled Zhong Wentao and Cheng Yang.

"Shh!"

Warn him with the sound of a voice.

Although there was no one here, such a loud noise would still attract the security guards.

"What's going on?"

Zheng Yu was shocked, as if he lost his memory.

The stench around him did not remind him that he was still in the toilet.

"You forget?"

Frowning, Zhong Wentao's expression was extremely cold.

If not for Zheng Yu, this man wouldn't have died.

After carefully looking at the situation around him, Zheng Yu finally nodded his head, indicating that he remembered something.

When he suddenly woke up and saw the dead, he was somewhat shocked.

"Why aren't we leaving?"

Zheng Yu carefully inquired, as he understood what Zhong Wentao had done.

After rolling his eyes at him, Cheng Yang was very dissatisfied: "The outside is locked. If I could get out, would I need to come in through the window? I only got this outfit this morning and it only took me a few hours to get dirty. The designer has to know that I'm going to die from anger if I walk through the window with this outfit on! "

"Ha ha, so that's how it is …"

"Enough of that, it's time."

Zhong Wentao suddenly spoke with seriousness.

Although Zheng Yu was curious, he didn't ask any more questions. He quietly squatted on the side, wanting to see what they were going to do.

Such a large corpse, how should he deal with it?

Could it be … Was it dismembering?

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he felt his body start to turn cold. It was as if he was suddenly surrounded by winter, and the cold made him shiver.

Just as he wanted to ask, he was stopped by a sharp glare from Zhong Wentao.

He was unable to describe what sort of gaze it was. In short, it was very terrifying.

He used his index finger to draw something above the corpse. After drawing that, he pulled Cheng Yang's hand, stabbed him with the dagger and dripped a drop of blood on the corpse.

In the next second, a figure suddenly appeared and stood on the corpse.

Zheng Yu covered his mouth, he did not dare make a single sound.

He wasn't mistaken. This person had appeared out of thin air. In just a second, this person had appeared in front of him.

"Zhong Wentao, it's you again."

Third Uncle coldly said. He was extremely dissatisfied with this kind of meeting.

He was the Guardian of the Night's Room, but he had been summoned just because of a single drop of their blood. Wasn't that laughable?

"Third Uncle."

Zhong Wentao laughed and said, he did not expect to meet Third Uncle so often.

The best way to deal with this corpse was to send it to the night room.

They did not dare to enter, afraid that not even their bones would remain.

He could only call out his third uncle. This was the first time he had used the Art of Summoning Souls in five hundred years, but he didn't expect to be able to do it in such a short time.

"This corpse is mine to honor you with."

Zhong Wentao forced a smile, and became even more respectful.

Swallowing his saliva, this was indeed a huge new gravitational force for Third Uncle.

However, this corpse was strange. Bringing it back might bring about a disaster.

The wandering souls in the room were already pitiful enough, but if their souls were to be destroyed, Zhong Wentao's cultivation would also be harmed.

Seeing Third Uncle's hesitation, Zhong Wentao immediately said, "Third Uncle, you can enjoy it without worry, there won't be a problem."

"Really?"

Third Uncle still did not believe him. If he did something to someone he should not have done, it would not be so easy.

"This soul hasn't left my body yet, but it's already been destroyed by me. What problem could there be?"

Zhong Wentao didn't mind at all. Even if he wanted to notify others, there was no chance.

"What a vicious method!"

Third Uncle sighed with emotion, surprised by the change that occurred to Zhong Wentao five hundred years later.

His righteous aura had not changed, but his methods had become more insidious.

He didn't know if it was a lucky thing that the descendants of the orthodox sects would end up like this.

"Don't think that just because you gave me a benefit, I will forget what you did before."

With that, Third Uncle immediately disappeared, and even the corpse on the ground disappeared without a trace.

This meant that Third Uncle had agreed. A corpse filled with spiritual energy was too enticing for an existence like Third Uncle.

Eating it would increase one's power tremendously. Third Uncle definitely wouldn't refuse it.

This was the cleanest way to dispose of a corpse. No matter how capable the people of Vastheaven Sect were, they would not be able to find the whereabouts of this person.

Evaporation was the most appropriate thing to do.

"Where is he?"

Zheng Yu rushed out in a daze, constantly touching the ground, not believing that someone could disappear in an instant.

He must have found a magician somewhere to trick him.

However, the floor was extremely hard. No matter how hard he tried to find it, there were no traps.

"Stop playing around. Hurry up and wipe off the blood on the ground."

As Cheng Yang said that, he immediately took off Zheng Yu's clothes to use as a towel, and started to wipe the ground.

Zheng Yu was still in shock, he did not realise what Cheng Yang had done to him, but when he reacted and hugged his body, he realised that his clothes were gone.

The three of them didn't have time to talk and spent an hour to wipe the whole bathroom clean without leaving any clues behind.

On the contrary, their bodies became extremely miserable. Jumping out of the window, they disappeared into the night.