He gripped the brick tightly, and with a swift movement, he silently disappeared into the darkness outside the courtyard, like a cheetah.
Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier floated onto the roof like ghosts, concealing their presence and observing quietly.
Following the direction guided by Ling Qingxue's divine sense, Zhang Shaozhong quickly discovered three furtive figures in the sparse woods behind the courtyard.
They were dressed in dark clothes, had dark skin, and distinct Southeast Asian features. They were cautiously approaching the courtyard, carrying some sinister objects such as bone flutes and talismans.
He really is one of his men!
Zhang Shaozhong's eyes turned cold, and he no longer hesitated.
He exerted force with his feet, channeling chaotic energy into his legs, and his speed suddenly exploded, shooting towards the sorcerer who was at the back like an arrow!
The sorcerer seemed to sense something and was about to turn around when everything went black, and a brick rapidly enlarged in his pupils!
"Bang!"
A dull thud!
The sorcerer didn't even utter a sound before his eyes rolled back and he collapsed limply to the ground.
The two people in front heard the noise and turned around in horror, only to see their companion lying on the ground, and a figure pounced out of the shadows like a demon!
"You're asking for death!" One of them reacted quickly, raising his bone flute to blow it!
Would Zhang Shaozhong give him a chance?
With a slight shift in his footing and a bizarre twist of his body, he dodged a black talisman thrown at him by another person, and once again slammed out the brick in his hand with a vicious gust of wind!
"Smack!"
Another one fell to the ground!
The sorcerer was so terrified that he turned and tried to run away!
Zhang Shaozhong concentrated the chaotic energy in the soles of his feet, then suddenly pushed off the ground, launching himself into the air with a powerful flying kick that struck his opponent squarely in the back!
"Pfft!" The sorcerer spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsed forward, struggled a couple of times, and then fell still.
In the blink of an eye, all three infiltrators were taken down!
Zhang Shaozhong stood in the woods, slightly out of breath, looking at the three unconscious people on the ground. Feeling the chaotic energy within him, now more active due to the battle, his heroic spirit surged again! Clean and decisive!
This is the sense of control that power brings!
On the rooftop, Ye Meier whistled: "Not bad! The movements are fast enough, but the moves are a bit rough and not ruthless enough."
Ling Qingxue nodded slightly: "Your response to the enemy was quite decisive. Your use of chaotic energy is also a bit more skillful than before."
Zhang Shaozhong grinned when he heard the evaluation.
He crouched down and searched the three sorcerers, but apart from some sinister artifacts and a small amount of cash, he didn't find much of value.
"What should we do with them?" he asked, looking up.
Ling Qingxue floated down, flicking three wisps of cold air from her fingertips, which entered the three people's foreheads: "I have frozen part of their memories. They will wake up in twelve hours. They will only remember being attacked, but will not remember this place or our faces."
Night Enchantress jumped down as well, kicking the unconscious sorcerer with disdain: "Throw him away! Don't dirty our territory!"
Zhang Shaozhong did as he was told, dragging the three of them like dead dogs to a roadside thicket further away and throwing them down.
Back in the courtyard, although the trouble was resolved, all three of them felt a bit heavy-hearted.
The other side arrived faster than expected!
Although they were just a few small fry, this was undoubtedly a signal—the Siamese Ghost King, Chai Pong, had taken notice of them!
The real danger is probably yet to come!
"It seems we need to speed up our efforts to improve our strength!" Zhang Shaozhong clenched his fist, feeling an unprecedented sense of urgency.
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