"Xia Xiang! Emergency! Meet at the Ancient Tomb Hospital! Quickly!"

Xia Xiang had just answered the phone when it was hung up on, and a crow flew overhead, rolling its eyes...

"Does Huyan Jing have some serious illness? Could it be that something happened to Ren Chenfeng?!"

Xia Xiang teleported instantly to Ren Chenfeng's ward at the Ancient Tomb Hospital.

"What emergency???" Xia Xiang asked breathlessly, looking at the two who were fully prepared to leave.

"Didn't I tell you that I found the whereabouts of that group from before? Now my informants have spotted them coming out again."

"We plan to track them down, find the mastermind behind it all, and then notify the Iron Guard to wipe them out!"

"Brother, let me remind you. You almost got killed last time, so this news could very well be a trap," Xia Xiang advised. "Even if it's true, we should notify the Imperial Guards first."

"That's precisely why we need to verify it if we don't know if it's true or not," Ren Chenfeng said indignantly.

"Moreover, they have harmed so many children before, and now they are causing trouble again. We must not let them get away with this!"

Hu Yanjing nodded in agreement from the side.

"The three of us going is just to deliver vegetables, okay?" Xia Xiang was speechless.

"Don't be afraid, we will protect you. We have been cultivating diligently all these years," Hu Yanjing said, clenching his fist.

“My ability index is now 12,000, and Lao Ren’s is 8,000. Plus, you’re incredibly skilled. The three of us—one with ranged attacks, one with melee combat, and one with an all-around shield—are simply the perfect combination.”

"Besides, we were tricked back then, don't you want revenge?"

"Of course I want to!" Xia Xiang gritted her teeth, then looked a little deflated. "Now I can only chop down small fry, it's not cool at all."

Hu Yanjing and Ren Chenfeng thought she was upset about her superpower index, so they patted her on the shoulder and silently encouraged her.

Xia Xiang looked at them without explaining, and could only think to herself: Aren't you guys overthinking this? If this big BOSS is heavyweight, cutting him down will affect the spacetime order.

Sigh~ This demon-slaying warrior is utterly useless in all twelve timelines!

The three of them crept closer to the location provided by the informant, and from a nearby rooftop, they saw a man in black, dressed the same as that day, carrying a long black bag.

—Secret Transmission of Sound—

Xia Xiang asked curiously: How did you manage to bribe them with those eyeliners?

Hu Yanjing clutched his chest: "It hurts me to think about this. It took a month's allowance and several months' internship salary, which is about 300,000 yuan."

Ren Chenfeng: I knew it! How come you were so poor last month? You were eating my food every day!

Xia Xiang was filled with doubt: Should I learn this, or not?

Xia Xiang: I have an idea. Instead of following behind the train, why don't we just sneak into the carriage? What do you think?

Ren Chenfeng: It's a good idea, but if it's a trap, won't we all be wiped out?

Ren Chenfeng/Hu Yanjing: You stay here. If we discover it's a trap, we'll signal you to run away and then go find the Imperial Guards.

Xia Xiang: The reason I want to infiltrate this group is so I don't have to work so hard and travel all the time. Do you think I would agree to that?!

Ren Chenfeng: It's too late to disagree now. They've already started. Be careful to keep up.

The three quickly changed positions and cautiously followed.

The passenger seat inside the car

"Yes, Master, this is the last batch to be recycled," the man in black said respectfully.

The voice on the other end of the phone said sternly, "You'd better be careful. The sect leader was furious about what happened with the last squad. If anything goes wrong this time, I can't protect you!"