He initially thought it was just a coincidence, but now it seems that the appearance of these Japanese ninjas was probably not a coincidence at all.
The unusual activity at Mount Qingcheng may have attracted "flies" from different places.
Su Lan finally came to her senses. Looking at the bodies of the fallen team members and the tragic scene before her, her eyes reddened. Suppressing her grief, she directed her team to handle the situation.
She walked up to Zhang Shaozhong, bowed deeply, and said in a choked voice, "Mr. Zhang... thank you... for saving me and my team once again..."
Zhang Shaozhong waved his hand, his mood also somewhat heavy: "Captain Su, please accept my condolences. These people... seem to have a lot of ulterior motives behind them. You need to be careful when dealing with them."
He glanced at the tattered scroll in his hand and handed it to Ling Qingxue: "Fairy, take a look at this."
Ling Qingxue took the scroll, scanned it with her divine sense, and a cold light flashed in her clear eyes: "It contains runes for spatial positioning and summoning evil spirits. The technique is crude, but the core runes... have some similarities with the Blood Demon Ancestor's lineage, as if it is an imitation."
"imitate?"
Zhang Shaozhong frowned deeply. "Could it be that there is also the Blood Demon Ancestor's legacy in Japan?"
"It may not be a matter of inheritance."
Ye Meier interjected, "They probably found some broken cultivation techniques or artifacts and figured it out themselves. The Japanese like to make these half-baked things."
In any case, the appearance of the Japanese ninjas made the situation even more complicated.
Zhang Shaozhong felt as if an invisible net was enveloping them and the world.
"Let's go home."
He took a deep breath and spoke to Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier.
The authorities will handle this matter.
They need to go back, digest today's gains, and prepare for the coming, even greater storms.
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