A towering bronze gate at the exit of the temple connects to a cave. It was the dead of night, and as Ruan Xianxian stepped out of the gate and into the cave, pairs of green eyes lit up on the snow-capped peaks opposite.
"Awooo!"
A snow wolf, pure white, leaped into the cave and stood in front of Ruan Xian, baring its fangs at Zhao Li.
The howls of wolves echoed through the mountains, rising and falling, their responses lingering long.
Ruan Xianxian crouched down and quickly hugged the wolf king, pulling him into her arms. "Don't be afraid, they are our people, they won't hurt me."
Great demons are also different from one another. Whether it is due to the difference in strength or because the great demons stationed in Kunlun Mountain rarely come into contact with humans, they will show a strong degree of aggression.
The wolf king and queen, in particular, were convinced that the human who looked exactly like them had hurt their little princess, and they forcibly broke through the wolf pack's blockade to enter the training ground.
He was still whimpering and growling as he made threats.
Zhao Li stood with one hand behind his back, looking down at the wolf. A fierce glint flashed in the wolf's eyes. If Ruan Xianxian hadn't desperately stopped them, the two would have already started fighting.
Zhao Li chuckled, "This is the first time it has taken the initiative to approach humans. For more than half a month, it has been howling in the shadows to command the wolf pack."
It grabs and runs, so slippery it's impossible to catch!
"Awooo!"
"Don't be afraid, he won't hurt you." Ruan Xianxian quickly comforted the snow wolf king in her arms, then looked up at Zhao Li and said:
"Teacher, don't stare into his eyes, or the wolf will take it as a signal that he is about to attack."
Then he lowered his head and discussed it with the wolf king.
"How about you get your tribe to retreat first? I'm fine now. Let the humans here finish their work sooner so they can leave your territory sooner."
"Awooo!"
The wolf king refused. They were animals with a strong sense of territory, and having just suffered a loss at the hands of humans, the wolf king, who had only recently reunited with the pack, was unwilling to back down.
After failing to reach an agreement, Ruan Xianxian was unwilling to let the wolf king lose its prestige in front of the pack.
This is the core territory of the Snow Wolves. Retreating would be tantamount to forcing them to give up their territory, and forcing them to do so would undoubtedly lower the alpha wolf's prestige within the pack.
“Teacher, you see, our people have already entered the training ground. If we don’t actively harm the wolf pack, they won’t attack us. There’s no need to force them to retreat again and again.”
"You seem to feel sorry for these beasts." Before the words were even finished, a dark-faced old man stepped out from behind Zhao Li.
His expression was as if he had been abandoned by his parents since childhood, discovered after marriage that his wife was pregnant with his father's child, and after a blood test found that his father was not related to him by blood, and that the whole world owed him a fortune.
Ruan Xianxian smiled, but her eyes had turned cold, and a dark light shone in them as she spoke recklessly: "Am I not like him, but on your wife's side?"
Would your cuckolded father, who's having an affair with your daughter-in-law, be happy about that?
"How dare you, you brat!" the old man roared, reaching out his long arm to seize the ignorant child who dared to speak so arrogantly.
His hand was halfway outstretched when Miyano firmly grasped it. The old man let out a heart-wrenching scream as Miyano violently ripped off his entire arm.
The flesh at the cut was exposed, and blood splattered all over Zhao Li's face.
He was shocked and unsure whether to stop the sudden conflict or be surprised that a student had ripped off the arm of an elder from Bureau 749.
In that split second of stunned silence, Miyano had already thrown away the severed arm, taken out a handkerchief, and walked to Ruan Xianxian's side. While wiping her fingers, she lowered her head and whispered gently, "Are you alright?"
He understands his target and wouldn't show such strong aggression just because of a single unpleasant remark.
The dark-faced old man was named Tang Fengnian. Just as Ruan Xianxian said, he was abandoned by his parents when he was young. In middle age, he finally managed to get married, but then he got entangled with his father, who was not related to him by blood.
This was no secret within Bureau 749.
“Old Tang…” Zhao Li was the first to help the dark-faced old man up. In the short time it took for his disciple to raise his hand, he had already thrown Tang Fengnian’s severed arm off the cliff.
His expression froze inch by inch as he slowly withdrew his hands from Tang Fengnian's side, his eyes filled with deep scrutiny and appraising.
He understands Miyano as well as Miyano understands Ruan Xianxian; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he practically raised the students from infancy.
Having emerged from the laboratory in his early years, Miyano had been out of touch with society for too long, and it was he who gradually led him to rediscover the world.
He wouldn't have been so ruthless if he hadn't touched a nerve.
Miyano's cruel methods greatly shocked the Xuanmen members in the dojo who were resentful and dissatisfied because they had paid a small yellow fish.
He swallowed hard. "You guys used to work with lunatics like this? How did you survive?"
Jin Xin, who was fiddling with a magical artifact, scoffed upon hearing this, "What's so special about this? My brother might even kill his wife and abuse his children when he goes crazy!"
Everyone: ...
Is one small yellow croaker enough?
That's not enough, they have more!
"You beast, I'm going to kill you, kill all of you!" Tang Fengnian roared, clutching his severed arm. The cold wind rushed into the cave, and the smell of blood stimulated the wolves, who bared their fangs.
They were just waiting for the alpha wolf to give the order.
Ruan Xianxian pinched the wolf king's mouth shut as it was about to roar, and sneered at the dark-faced old man, "You have my aura on you."
Zhao Lishang did not understand what he meant, but Gong Ye understood it completely.
Ruan is now unknowingly under a Southeast Asian black magic spell. The prerequisite for casting the spell is to obtain the body tissue of the person being targeted.
The fact that the other person said Tang Fengnian had her scent on him proves that the other person had been in close contact with her personal belongings.
Miyano explained to the teacher that during the recounting, Tang Fengnian's screams became quieter, and his expression changed, his eyes flickered, and he vehemently denied the allegations.
"I don't."
He then added, "You're not a superhuman with an evolved sense of smell, so where's the proof? Are you just spouting nonsense?"
Zhao Li's face had turned completely cold; the person who had been framed should not react like this.
“I don’t have a super sense of smell,” Ruan Xianxian said casually, stroking the wolf king’s thick, soft fur. “But he can.”
"Awooo!"
The wolf king is poised to strike.
The wolves on the mountain responded, their continuous howls echoing across the peaks, creating an atmosphere that seemed ready to erupt at any moment.
Miyano just smiled, and as he smiled, he flashed in front of the dark-faced old man, grabbed his neck with one hand and grasped his only remaining arm with the other.
"If you don't want it anymore, I'll feed it to the wolves for you."
"No!" Tang Fengnian, who had experienced the pain of having his arm torn off his body, looked terrified. His dark face was pinched red by Gong Ye.
"I'll talk, I'll talk..."
"Yes, it was my superiors who ordered me to do that. I didn't know anything about it." He then mentioned a name.
Those present were familiar with the name, but their expressions remained inscrutable.
"Let me go! What did I do wrong? I was just following orders. If you're so capable, go find him!"
Zhao Li's voice was so cold it seemed to drip ice, "It's an ironclad rule that the Xuanmen (Taoist sects) cannot interfere in politics. I don't believe it. Don't you understand what you're doing?"
Removing human tissue is nothing more than performing witchcraft; how could those in the Xuanmen sect not understand this?
Another scream rang out as Miyano forcefully tore off Tang Fengnian's other arm, then grabbed him by the neck and lifted the bleeding man high into the air...
Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, he raised his hand and threw Tang Fengnian, who looked like a tattered rag, off the cliff...
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