After receiving Zhang Guodong's message, Erfuhan scanned the area and indeed found the missing key talisman, which had been constantly on his mind to enter the "Demon Battlefield." It seemed that there was no hope for it this time.
She gracefully stepped out of the patrol car and strolled around the square. Every guard who passed by was utterly stunned by Xuan Qingban's beauty. Could there really be a woman in this world so breathtakingly beautiful?
Every step, every stride, was perfectly harmonious, as light and graceful as a fairy.
This time, Xuan Qingban had changed into tight jeans. His upper body was also dressed in a more fitted style. Now, as soon as he stepped out of the patrol car, his figure was revealed, with a prominent bust and buttocks. His slender body made many men swallow hard, some even losing their composure.
"Hmph." Xuan Qing let out a cold snort of disgust, which struck everyone like a bolt from the blue. They were stunned, their senses blurred, and all their pleasant memories vanished, leaving them horrified.
The way these people looked at her made her realize that Zhang Guodong's lecherous gaze was exactly the same.
Her cheeks flushed slightly, seemingly aware that her attire accentuated her figure, giving these men a free show. A surge of shame and anger welled up within her, and a murderous intent rose within her!
Within a radius of tens of meters, everyone felt the surrounding air suddenly turn cold, and their hair stood on end. This was the feeling of impending danger.
This is an extremely dangerous woman!
Those who could perform security work here were not ordinary people; most were outstanding active-duty soldiers. Forged in the crucible of gunfire and blood, they possessed an inexplicable sensitivity to danger. They dared not look at Xuan Qingban and immediately maintained a certain distance.
"Men are all the same." Xuan Qingban reaffirmed this point.
Although Zhang Guodong agreed to help her obtain the Golden Body Talisman, he hadn't yet stated his conditions. He absolutely refused to agree to any unreasonable demands, such as requiring her to do this or that.
Xuan Qingban was somewhat worried that Zhang Guodong might actually make indecent or excessive demands. The thought of Zhang Guodong having so many women further tarnished Xuan Qingban's impression of him.
Zhang Guodong, who was watching Wei Yunwang and his senior brother from outside, suddenly shivered, somewhat bewildered.
“A cultivator’s senses are extremely sharp. Could it be that someone is missing me? Cursing me?” Zhang Guodong muttered to himself.
He then put the feeling aside, smiled slightly, and strode toward the two of them.
Wei Yunwang and his senior brother headed in the direction of the Provincial Party Committee, but they sat down at the very end closest to the Provincial Party Committee, where there was a noodle shop.
He would occasionally glance at the time and look in the direction of the provincial party committee, which was clearly visible.
Zhang Guodong was right across the street. When the green light came on, he crossed over.
"Oh, isn't this Young Master Wei?" a voice rang out, and Wei Yunwang and his senior brother noticed that there was another person beside them.
Wei Yunwang didn't recognize Zhang Guodong at first. Although he had gone hunting in the mountains with Fatty's group before, Zhang Guodong was just a nobody back then. So much time had passed, he had long forgotten about him.
See Chapter Fifteen
The senior brother, however, looked impatient. He was extremely annoyed by the sarcastic harassment he had just been subjected to.
"Who are you?" Wei Yunwang asked, frowning, unable to recall Zhang Guodong's background. There seemed to be no one named Zhang Guodong among the municipal or provincial party committee cadres.
Besides, he'll soon be a legendary cultivator, so what if he's the child of some leader?
Destroying a mortal would be a piece of cake.
"You're not welcome here, get out now!" Wei Yunwang said sharply before Zhang Guodong could speak. After saying that, he felt a surge of relief!
This is what the superior people, those who control countless destinies, should say, looking down on these ants!
Zhang Guodong was also taken aback. This young master Wei's temper was even more out of place compared to the arrogant little cultivator beside him!
Zhang Guodong glanced at him, then looked at his senior brother and said, "Mr. Long?"
This was a test.
But then the senior brother's expression changed drastically, and he turned to stare at Zhang Guodong. A flash of killing intent crossed his face as he asked, "Who are you?"
"Hehe, who I am isn't important. If you want to know, please come with me. Someone wants to see you. You'll regret it if you don't come! It's not far." Zhang Guodong was secretly delighted; it really was this person.
However, he was even more disappointed that a mere level ten cultivator could hold the life of a provincial party secretary in his hands. He was also on high alert. How great a threat this cultivator posed to the mortal realm!
After Zhang Guodong finished speaking, he ignored the astonished Wei Yunwang and the surprised Senior Brother Long, and turned to leave.
A hint of confusion flashed in Senior Brother Long's eyes. Zhang Guodong looked like an ordinary mortal, so how could he know of his existence? Zhang Guodong cultivated magical power. Only those at the quasi-great master level or above could sense his cultivation. Even among great masters with magical power, those whose magical power was inferior to his couldn't discern his cultivation level.
Such a lowly level 10 cultivator, who hadn't even cultivated a trace of magic power, naturally couldn't discern whether Zhang Guodong was a cultivator or a mortal, and was no different from a mortal.
"Senior brother, what should we do? Who is this person? How dare they speak to you like that?" Wei Yunwang said.
Zhang Xiandong got into a taxi. Long Shixiong's eyes blazed with anger. Wei Yunwang's words only fueled Long Shixiong's arrogance.
How dare a mere mortal look down on me?!
"Let's go see who wants to see me!" Senior Brother Long stood up abruptly and strode towards the direction Zhang Guodong had gone.
Upon seeing this, Wei Yunwang hurriedly followed.
"Didn't Senior Brother have something to do? What should we do here?"
"No problem, we can catch up!" Senior Brother Long said proudly. How could mortals possibly witness the abilities of cultivators? Even relying on their own two legs, their speed is far faster than the so-called cars here.
This round trip should take about half an hour.
Wei Yunwang had no choice; he couldn't back down now. Otherwise, Senior Brother Long would hold a grudge against him, which would be troublesome. He had no choice but to follow, and the two flagged down a car and followed Zhang Guodong's.
However, the taxi that Zhang Guodong got into did not stop and drove directly out of the city.
Seeing this, Wei Yunwang realized they were getting further and further away from the provincial committee. But Senior Brother Long kept urging the driver to go faster. It seemed that if it weren't for the large number of ordinary people in broad daylight, they would have already gotten out of the car and sped away.
A taxi was approaching, and Zhang Guodong glanced back. He immediately smiled.
"A mere novice cultivator is indeed a novice cultivator. Who knows which master took him as a disciple? Low cultivation, but quite audacious!"
"Driver, please stop the car up ahead."
The taxi passed through a field. They were now on the outskirts of the city. It was almost noon, and the area was sparsely populated. The driver was initially uneasy, but thankfully Zhang Guodong had spoken up; otherwise, he would have forced Zhang Guodong out of the car. Cases of criminals hijacking drivers are not uncommon, and this remote place certainly provided an ideal environment for such an abduction.
After paying the money and getting out of the car, Zhang Guodong walked directly towards a dilapidated building.
The driver then turned the car around and hurriedly drove away.
Soon, Senior Brother Long and Wei Yunwang also got off the bus and quickly caught up with Zhang Guodong.
"Kid, if you dare lie to me, I'll snap your neck in a minute!" Senior Brother Long said, glaring menacingly at Zhang Guodong.
Zhang Guodong smiled and said, "Your life is more important. I wouldn't dare lie to you. I swear, someone is indeed looking for you. But that person said there are too many people in the city and insisted that I bring you here."
Wei Yunwang was filled with trepidation, but a glance at his senior brother Long beside him immediately bolstered his courage: with his senior brother here, what did it matter if they were special forces soldiers with guns?
He had personally witnessed his senior brother take down eight armed special forces soldiers in a row—one against eight, and he'd wiped them all out in moments! This terrified Wei Yunwang and solidified his resolve to become his disciple.
"Hmph!" Senior Brother Long snorted coldly. He believed that Zhang Guodong wouldn't dare to lie to him.
Zhang Guodong found it amusing; such a careless cultivator was the quickest to die.
Since I'm helping Fatty's father, I might as well see it through to the end, at least to find out who he is. I'm allies with Fatty's father now. Both women in my family are in politics. It's the ordinary folks who should be in charge!
For some reason, Zhang Guodong held an unparalleled reverence for the divine punishment inflicted upon cultivators. It seemed to be etched into his very soul.
"Alright, we're here!" Zhang Guodong said casually as he led the two men into the dilapidated building.
The building is indeed dilapidated, with drafts all around and scattered rubble and broken bricks. There's a lot of trash, etc. It was probably originally a small factory?
If it weren't a concrete building, it would probably have been demolished long ago.
When Brother Long and Wei Yun saw that the place was in such a dilapidated state and that there was no one else there except for them, they immediately realized that Zhang Guodong had tricked them.
"You little brat, you're asking for death!" Senior Brother Long sneered.
Zhang Guodong shrugged and laughed, "I'm not lying. Someone is looking for you. Of course, the person looking for you is me."
As he spoke, Zhang Guodong's voice turned cold.
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"Who gave you permission to poison a mortal with the poison of a cultivator?"
Senior Brother Long's expression changed drastically. Zhang Guodong's aura had completely shifted, far surpassing his cultivation level. Zhang Guodong was no longer restraining his cultivation; his aura was so overwhelming that Senior Brother Long could hardly breathe. If he made the slightest move, the other party could probably kill him instantly.
On the contrary, Wei Yunwang felt that Zhang Guodong's image had suddenly become much more imposing, and a slight fear arose in his heart, but he was not overwhelmed by his aura. The feelings between mortals and cultivators are different.
Cultivators are much more sensitive to auras than ordinary people, so the impact is greater.
"Who are you? How do you know about this?" Senior Brother Long asked, trembling.
"Hmph, if you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place. Didn't your master tell you that cultivators are not allowed to interfere in the mortal world? If they are found out, they will be killed without mercy!" Zhang Guodong said without hesitation.
"Ah, you're the Enforcer?" Senior Brother Long's face was filled with terror, completely drained of color. He collapsed to the ground with a thud, repeatedly kowtowing to Zhang Guodong. "Enforcer, this is my first offense. Please spare my life, considering it's my first time!"
Not only was Wei Yunwang dumbfounded, but Zhang Guodong was also somewhat stunned. Enforcement Envoy? What on earth was going on?
However, seeing Senior Brother Long's fear of the Enforcer, Zhang Guodong had a guess: could it be that besides the ethereal existence of Heavenly Punishment, cultivators' intervention in the mortal realm also involves the existence of "Enforcer"—who acts as Heaven's representative to punish!
Senior Brother Long knew that Master harbored immense fear of the so-called "Enforcers" of the cultivation world. Master said that the "Enforcers" of the cultivation world possessed unparalleled power, were incredibly mysterious, and were decisive in their killings. They were dedicated to maintaining peace among mortals and forbade cultivators from interfering in the succession of imperial power and regimes among mortals, nor from interfering with the development of mortal society.
Senior Brother Long regarded Zhang Guodong as a mysterious and powerful "enforcer"!
"Oh? Who is your master?" Zhang Guodong frowned and asked.
Seeing that Zhang Guodong didn't immediately kill him, Senior Brother Long was overjoyed and immediately said, "My master is Huang Feng. He's a level 48 expert and the newly appointed guest elder of the Lei family! Sir, I promise I will never interfere in mortal affairs again and will focus solely on cultivation. What do you think?"
"It's him? Alright, send a message to your master, saying that he's an old friend and inviting him over for a chat." Zhang Guodong was overjoyed. A new guest elder!
"My master is in this city, sir, please wait a moment!" Senior Brother Long was delighted to see Zhang Guodong's expression soften. It turned out he was an old friend of his master.
After sending the message, Zhang Guodong glanced at it and felt relieved.
"Alright, you can die now." Zhang Guodong swiftly slapped Senior Brother Long on the shoulder, and Senior Brother Long vanished instantly. "I'm sure Big Black and the others will like it."
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