"Killed in one blow? The attacker must be at least Integration Stage!"
As a crowd of cultivators arrived at the inn, they stared at the gruesome scene on the floor, unable to hide their shock.
Anyone who can kill a Middle Stage Void Refining cultivator with a single strike must have terrifying cultivation.
"I told Gao the Third, not everyone is someone you can just mess with, but he wouldnât listen! See what happenedâhe didnât get the goods, and now he lost his own life!"
Someone in the crowd spoke up.
"That bastard Gao the Third was always causing trouble. Dying like thisâhe got off easy!"
Another cultivator snickered, clearly pleased.
"Judging by the attack, looks like the killer used a Celestial Thunder Secret Technique. Any idea who it was?"
"Right! To kill Gao the Third in one move, their cultivation must be beyond Integration Stage!"
"Not even a corpse was left behind. Maybe it was a Demon Cultivator?"
"Who knows! A guy like Gao the Third totally deserved to die!"
...
The crowd all began bickering and chatting at once.
"Move, moveâout of the way!"
With a booming yell, a group of more than ten men stormed onto the scene.
Leading them was a burly, fat middle-aged man.
In his hand he held an enormous rat.
The ratâs fur was slick and shinyâit was clearly well-fed.
Nobody expected the middle-aged man to keep such an ugly rat as a pet. The onlookers couldnât help but feel a little disgusted.
But not one of them dared to say a word.
"Who just died here?"
The fat man frowned and asked.
Gao the Third was his subordinate, and now that the man was dead, he couldnât just let this slide!
"Second Master, itâit was Gao the Third!"
A cultivator answered timidly.
The fat manâs face darkened at his words.
Gao the Third might have bullied and terrorized everyone, but he was loyal to him. Losing the kid was bad enough, but it was also an insult to his reputation.
Here in Immortal Monarch City, who didnât have to show him respect?
"Youâve got some balls! Who did this?"
The Second Master roared.
No one repliedâthe culprit was long gone, and heâd even taken away the corpses of Gao the Third and his men.
"Donât... donât know!"
The crowd murmured, afraid.
The Second Master held serious sway in Immortal Monarch City. No one wanted to provoke him.
His name was Ma Huo, one of the top experts in Immortal Monarch City, at Early Stage Integration.
His business empire spanned half the cityâhe was filthy rich.
And on top of that, Ma Huo was the Second Elder of the Myriad Beasts Sect, a true power in these parts.
Thatâs why everybody called him Second Master.
"I want to see just who dared to touch someone from Myriad Beasts Sect. Go!"
As he spoke, Ma Huo released the glossy black rat from his hands.
This was no ordinary ratâit was a Soul-devouring Rat.
It fed on cultivatorsâ Divine Souls, trapping them in illusion realms so they could "enjoy" themselves, unaware that their life was draining away.
Naturally, that only worked on cultivators whose cultivation was lower than the Soul-devouring Ratâs.
If their cultivation was high enough, the rat had no hold.
The Soul-devouring Rat had another skill: by scent, it could track what had just happened at a location.
Ma Huo had formed a Master-Servant Contract with the Soul-devouring Rat, so anything the rat sensed, Ma Huo could perceive too.
The Soul-devouring Rat sniffed around on the ground, the stench of blood flooding its nostrils. Its eyes turned instantly blood-red.
Series after series of visions flashed before the eyes of Ma Huo and the rat.
In the images, a middle-aged man wielded a Divine Thunder Bow, killing Gao the Third and his men with a single arrow.
Then heâd swaggered off.
"Heâit was him?"
Ma Huoâs heart shuddered.
Just yesterday heâd received the order: have the whole Myriad Beasts Sect hunt for Lin Changâshengâs whereabouts.
If anyone found him, a huge bounty would be paid.
If they killed him, theyâd be able to select any powerful Demon Beastâor even a Low Tier Spirit Beastâas a Contracted Beast from the Sect.
Theyâd also be allowed to cultivate in the Sectâs Holy Sect headquarters for half a month.
These insanely lucrative rewards had Ma Huo itching to act.
"Talk about looking high and low, only to have him drop right into my lap!"
Ma Huoâs lips curled up in a sly grin.
This Lin Changâsheng was only Middle Stage Void Refiningâkilling him would be a piece of cake.
"Find his hideout for me!"
Ma Huo waved, and the Soul-devouring Rat immediately started tracking Lin Changâshengâs trail.
Ma Huo and his men quickly followed in pursuit.
"Looks like whoever killed Gao the Third is about to die at the hands of Second Master!"
"And not just dieâdie horribly. Of all the people to piss off, you go and piss off Second Master!"
"Yeah! Once heâs caught, dying would be a mercyâyou can bet heâll be tortured into oblivion!"
"Letâs hope he can run far enough!"
...
The surrounding cultivators watched Ma Huo chase after Lin Changâsheng, using the rat to track him. They couldnât help but sigh.
To them, Lin Changâsheng was doomed to meet his end at Ma Huoâs hands.
But meanwhile, Lin Changâsheng was already riding the Lightning Thunderclap Eagle hundreds of miles away.
If he kept flying, how could a mere Soul-devouring Beast ever catch him?
Yet during his flight, after swallowing three Mother and Child Blood Jade Fruits, Lin Changâsheng actually felt himself nearing a breakthrough.
The Mother and Child Blood Jade Fruit was truly a rare treasure.
Each fruit dissolved inside him, releasing a dense surge of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.
If Lin Changâsheng didnât have the Void Divine King Techniqueâa technique this powerfulâheâd probably have been ruptured by all that Spiritual Qi.
Not only did his cultivation skyrocket, even his Divine Sense and lifespan saw a huge boost.
One Mother and Child Blood Jade Fruit could extend his lifespan by 200 yearsâthree down, and heâd gained 600 years just like that.