Chapter 808: Did He Just Get Obliterated?
“Receive the people from the Heavenly Demon Sect?”
Inside the dormitory, Zhang Yu’s clone frowned slightly.
Although he didn’t want to handle this troublesome task, Qin Chuan, as the Minister of the Ethereal Communications Department, was his direct superior. It was difficult for Zhang Yu to outright refuse a mission forced upon him.
“But with a clone… it’s fine for the clone to hide in the dormitory and cultivate, but when facing powerful cultivators… it might reveal some flaws.”
After some thought, Zhang Yu decided it was best for his main body to return and personally receive the so-called visitors from the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Not long before this…
Within the labyrinth of the Former Days Graveyard.
Zhang Yu, transformed into a gentle breeze, swiftly moved through rows of distorted office buildings.
Based on his understanding, although the entire labyrinth of the Former Days Graveyard had a chaotic spatial structure, it could be roughly divided into three areas based on its original layout: the Office District, the Factory District, and the Laboratory District.
Zhang Yu was currently in the Office District, which was dominated by various office towers and commercial facilities, with very few factories or laboratories.
The Office District was also the outermost area of the labyrinth. Only by venturing deeper could one reach the Factory District and Laboratory District.
“There’s still too little of value to be found in these office buildings.”
Zhang Yu gazed into the distance, at the factories haphazardly pieced together within the overlapping, chaotic spaces. He thought to himself, “The Factory District was the manufacturing center of the Former Days Graveyard. I should be able to find more valuable goods there.”
“And in the deeper Laboratory District, there will be even more valuable items… things highly prized by the sects.”
“If I could find data or products related to the Immortal Sect-level technologies of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Netherworld Palace, or White Bone Cult…”
For the past half-month, while Zhang Yu’s main body personally explored the labyrinth, his clone had been poring over the Ethereal Communications Department’s archives, studying all available intelligence on the labyrinth and the Former Days Graveyard.
Zhang Yu knew that, compared to the Myriad Laws Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect, Netherworld Palace, and White Bone Cult had invested far more resources in the Former Days Graveyard, both in the past and present. They had poured vast sums of Immortal Coins into the former Laboratory District, conducting research on corpse components and souls.
In these two research areas, the Myriad Laws Sect had always lagged behind the other sects.
“That’s why the higher-ups once instructed the Ethereal Communications Department to focus on collecting materials lost by other sects in the labyrinth.”
“Especially the Immortal Sect-level technical data in the Laboratory District. Successfully retrieving it would be a major achievement.”
Zhang Yu’s clone sighed as he flipped through the internal documents. “Initially, this attracted many people to venture deep into the labyrinth. Even Minister Qin Chuan of the Ethereal Communications Department led a team to explore the outer Office District once.”
“But after repeated failures and continuous losses, the Ethereal Communications Department gradually abandoned active deep exploration of the labyrinth.”
“If I could enter the Laboratory District…”
After upgrading Immortal Descendant to the level 3, its sensing ability seemed to have been enhanced.
Previously, Zhang Yu could only vaguely sense the Grotto-Heaven power hidden within the labyrinth, waiting to be inherited by the Immortal Descendant.
But now… Zhang Yu could clearly sense at least three streams of Grotto-Heaven power lurking within the labyrinth, making the Immortal Descendant space eager to liberate them.
One of these streams — the purest, most powerful, and most deeply hidden — Zhang Yu could feel emanating from the direction of the Laboratory District, deep within the labyrinth.
Zhang Yu thought to himself, “If I venture into the Laboratory District, liberate the Grotto-Heaven power hidden by Ying Xintian, and upgrade the Immortal Descendant… and if I happen to find something truly valuable there, it would count as a major contribution.”
Fu Ji chimed in, “Contributions are great! The two keys to promotion are contributions and backing. You can’t lack either.”
“As for backing, Zhang Yu, you’ve already managed to suck up to Bu Yingshu. But you’re still lacking in contributions. The Ethereal Communications Department is such a useless place with so little business that there are hardly any opportunities to earn merit.”
“If you could find some technical data from other sects in the Laboratory District — preferably unreleased, advanced, cutting-edge Immortal Dao Technology related to corpses and souls… that would be an absolute major achievement for the Myriad Laws Sect.”
“Then, if you just butter up Bu Yingshu a little more, won’t you finally be able to escape this shithole of an Ethereal Communications Department?”
Zhang Yu deeply agreed with Fu Ji’s words.
To reach the Laboratory District, he first had to pass through the Factory District.
But on his way there, Zhang Yu noticed something strange.
The large path before him was the road connecting the Office District to the Factory District.
Originally twisted into a tangled mess by the chaotic space, the road had straightened into a direct path in Zhang Yu’s eyes after he activated the power of [Immortal Descendant].
Yet, as he advanced, he found the large path stretching before him like an endless road.
Whether he transformed into a gale and sprinted forward or channeled his flesh and blood to surge ahead with waves of qi, no matter how he accelerated, the distant Factory District remained like a mirage, forever keeping him from getting even an inch closer.
“Something’s wrong.”
Zhang Yu tried using Kunlun in the Palm to warp space, hoping to improve the situation, but it had no effect.
Immortal Slayer reminded him, “This is likely a measure left behind by Grandmaster to seal off the Factory and Laboratory Districts, preventing anyone from easily approaching.”
“Perhaps you should enhance your own abilities first.”
Zhang Yu’s heart stirred. He understood that Immortal Slayer was referring to leveling up his Immortal Descendant skill.
He could sense a hidden Grotto-Heaven power within the Office District, one that could help him advance the level of [Immortal Descendant].
However, this Grotto-Heaven power felt weaker and more elusive compared to those in the Factory and Laboratory Districts.
That was why Zhang Yu had initially planned to delve deeper into the Laboratory District, liberate the most powerful Grotto-Heaven power first, and then return to collect the others.
“But now it seems…”
Gazing at the endless Great Dao before him, Zhang Yu thought to himself, “Did Ying Xintian arrange it this way to force his successors to liberate the Grotto-Heaven forces in order, step by step, as they venture deeper into the labyrinth?”
Although he didn’t know why Ying Xintian had arranged things this way, Zhang Yu was willing to trust the Immortal’s judgment.
A moment later, Zhang Yu left the large path and prepared to continue exploring the Office District.
Before that, however, he planned to leave the labyrinth for a while. One reason was that his account was running low on funds.
To keep the Spirit Transformation Pool operational and make his monthly loan payments, Zhang Yu needed a constant flow of cash.
“It’s about time I took the items from the Grotto-Heaven out to liquidate.”
Zhang Yu had considered moving the Spirit Transformation Pool into his Grotto-Heaven, but the Grotto-Heaven lacked a Spirit Vein and a 24-hour supply of magic power and spiritual energy. The pool wouldn’t be able to function there, so he had to abandon the idea.
Of course, besides being broke, there was another reason: the reception task assigned by Qin Chuan.
“The Heavenly Demon Sect?” Zhang Yu decided to return to the Ethereal Communications Department in person.
Just then, a series of clattering sounds echoed from ahead.
Zhang Yu’s gaze swept forward, and he saw a lurching, misshapen figure stumbling down the path.
It was a living creature cobbled together from various human organs, a grotesque assembly of mismatched limbs with no head.
“A maddened corpse component?”
Zhang Yu knew this was a corpse component left behind by the sect in the labyrinth, and not all such abandoned components were safe.
Some corpse components, though lacking brains, thought, or consciousness, would break free from their restraints after being abandoned in the labyrinth. Driven by primal physical instincts and no longer under control, they wandered the maze aimlessly.
The danger these components posed depended on their original function.
Some, designed for breathing techniques, resembled assembled Living Corpses. Most of the time, they would simply practice their breathing quietly. Only when driven by hunger would they search for food.
Due to the lack of resources in the labyrinth, their final meals often ended up being other corpse components.
These breathing Living Corpses were the most common type of maddened corpse component in the Office District.
Fu Ji said, “Ignore that thing. It’s a hassle to deal with and worthless to sell. Let’s just go.”
With a flicker, Zhang Yu transformed into a gust of wind and shot across the street.
The shapeshifting abilities granted by the Blood Tide Essence Qi Sacred Contemplation, combined with the concealment provided by his Feather Spirit Root, allowed him to move through the labyrinth like a shadow, undetectable and without ever triggering a single battle.
Especially after his Blood Tide Essence Qi Sacred Contemplation reached level 50, Zhang Yu could not only transform into flames but also found his transformations into gale winds, water currents, earth and stone, and metal becoming increasingly natural and effortless.
In addition to the level 50 Blood Tide Essence Qi Sacred Contemplation, his clones had been refining Immortal Dao Technology daily. They had successfully pushed all seven expert-grade techniques of the Seven Absolutes of Civil Engineering to level 50, mastering the level 50 Heavenly Kunlun Mountain-Moving Divine Power.
Furthermore, Zhang Yu had also advanced two Immortal Sect Daoist Arts, the Three Realms and Ten Directions Great Void Barrier and the Underworld Soul-Washing Scripture, to level 50. The former allowed him to deploy larger and stronger Spatial Barriers, while the latter enabled him to manipulate memories more freely, even infusing them into others’ Seas of Consciousness.
Finally, with the boost from the Feather Book and the daily cultivation of his clones, Zhang Yu had successfully advanced the Chain Formation Diagram [Spirit Transformation Dao Body] to level 17/14, unlocking a new tier of effects.
Ultimate - Spirit Transformation Dao Body (12/12): Spirit Transformation Dao Body effects enhanced by 20%.
Seeing this effect, Zhang Yu smiled with satisfaction. “As long as I continue to advance this Spirit Transformation Dao Body, the effectiveness of immersing my Primordial Spirit in the Spirit Transformation Pool will grow stronger. The time needed to push the ten Divine Light Transformations will become shorter and shorter.”
“And the ability to reorganize my Primordial Spirit, the efficiency and effectiveness of cultivating Spirit Transformation Realm techniques… all will become increasingly powerful.”
As Zhang Yu continued his journey, he encountered three more groups of cultivators from various sects.
He thought to himself, “Why does it feel like more cultivators have been entering the labyrinth to explore these past few days?”
It wasn’t until he flew out of the labyrinth that Zhang Yu understood the reason.
“The labyrinth has more entrances?”
Observing the changes at the labyrinth’s border, Zhang Yu felt as if several new cracks had been torn open in its fabric.
He immediately recalled the changes that occurred after he liberated the Heavenly Demon Prince’s True Spirit.
“Is this because of my actions? Did the process of releasing the Grotto-Heaven force alter the labyrinth’s spatial structure, creating more entrances?”
Zhang Yu understood that more entrances also meant more exits, which in turn meant reduced risk.
“Is that why more people are drawn to explore it?”
Zhang Yu couldn’t be certain, but his intuition told him… that might not be the whole story.
Immortal Slayer said, “Perhaps the Heavenly Demon Sect, or other powerful sects from the Former Days Graveyard, have observed the changes in the labyrinth.”
“Although they haven’t invested much effort in dealing with the labyrinth before, they’ve undoubtedly been monitoring it.”
“If they detected an anomaly, it would be normal for them to send more personnel to investigate.”
Zhang Yu nodded slightly. “I wonder what changes will occur in the labyrinth the next time the power of a Grotto-Heaven is liberated?”
“If more and more people are drawn towards the Grotto-Heaven during exploration…”
“I must speed up.”
He understood that an influx of people into the labyrinth would inevitably interfere with his exploration and even create competitors for recovering his lost resources.
Next, Zhang Yu visited several shops belonging to different outer sects and exchanged the materials he had brought out.
“Over fifty thousand Immortal Coins in total?”
Seeing the new balance in his account, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. “It seems my plan is sound. By exploring the labyrinth while cultivating, I can advance my Immortal Descendant trait and significantly alleviate my financial pressure.”
Just then, a message from Bu Yingshu appeared before Zhang Yu’s eyes.
Bu Yingshu: “Zhang Yu, why haven’t you used the Immortal Shuttle I gave you yet? [Angry]”
Zhang Yu hurriedly replied: “I just finished up. I was about to pilot the Immortal Shuttle, I can’t wait!”
Bu Yingshu: “[Smiling Face]”
Zhang Yu thought to himself, “After I retrieve the Immortal Shuttle, I’ll take it out for a spin.”
Regarding the Immortal Shuttle, Zhang Yu feared it might contain powerful surveillance capabilities, so he naturally couldn’t carry it with him. Instead, he had shrunk it to the size of a dust mote and stored it underground near his dormitory building.
Just as Zhang Yu retrieved the Immortal Shuttle, he saw the Ethereal Communications Department’s small building in the distance. Swarms of Soul Cultivators descended like a dark cloud, enveloping the entire structure like a pitch-black palace.
Zhang Yu could tell this wasn’t just a mass of Soul Cultivators but a special magical artifact resembling a dark cloud, capable of housing countless Soul Cultivators.
He could even sense a Grotto-Heaven force hidden within this artifact and vaguely perceive layers upon layers of space manifesting inside it.
“This is an Immortal Sect-level magical artifact that can house Soul Cultivators, provide immense computational power, and serve as both protection and a personal residence.”
Just then, another message from Qin Chuan appeared before Zhang Yu’s eyes.
Qin Chuan: “Where are you? The guests are already in the reception room. Get over here now!”
Zhang Yu thought to himself, “It seems these guests from the Heavenly Demon Sect are very wealthy.”
And in Kunxu, Zhang Yu knew that wealth represented power and background.
As Zhang Yu approached the reception room, he saw a vast shadow covering the entire corridor.
Countless terrifying auras seemed to rise from within the shadow, and ghostly figures flickered in and out of view, as if turning the corridor into a Road to the Yellow Springs.
The moment Zhang Yu stepped into it, messages surged from the Spirit Realm and appeared before him.
“You have entered Heavenly Demon Sect territory.”
“Please submit to inspection or retreat immediately.”
Seeing this notice, Zhang Yu’s gaze hardened. He thought, “The Heavenly Demon Sect is truly arrogant here in the Former Days Graveyard.”
Just then, a soft scoff came from inside the reception room.
“Is this the new Deputy Minister of the Ethereal Communications Department? Let him in. No need to inspect him.”
Instantly, the shadow before him split open, revealing a clear path leading directly to the reception room.
When Zhang Yu entered the reception room, he saw Minister Qin Chuan of the Ethereal Communications Department receiving the guests with a humble and amiable expression.
There were two guests from the Heavenly Demon Sect. As Zhang Yu’s gaze fell upon them, he obtained the information they were displaying from the Spirit Realm.
“Ling Chiye.” Zhang Yu looked at one of the figures, whose Primordial Spirit exuded a chilling, ghostly aura. He thought, “A Rank 5 Sect Staff from the Heavenly Demon Sect? Equivalent to a Void Refinement Cultivator, like the Minister of the Review Department.”
Then he turned to the other, a young man. Unlike Ling Chiye, this one had descended in his physical body, not as a Primordial Spirit or Divine Soul. Waves of intense heat radiated from him, constantly disrupting the surrounding Yin Qi environment.
But what truly caught Zhang Yu’s attention was the man’s wild arrogance, an aura of contempt for everything, a domineering presence that made him view everyone else as ants even while casually seated. It felt familiar to Zhang Yu.
“Bu Yingshu has a similar temperament, but this one…”
“Ying Aikun?” Zhang Yu was slightly taken aback. “A Rank 4 Sect Staff from the Heavenly Demon Sect, a Spirit Transformation Cultivator.”
Just then, Immortal Slayer’s voice echoed in Zhang Yu’s Sea of Consciousness.
After a sigh, Immortal Slayer said, “This Ying Aikun is likely a descendant of Grandmaster. I remember seeing him in the sect long ago. This man… is at least ten times more arrogant than Bu Yingshu. He was once a staunch supporter of the Innate Dao Lineage. The tightening of the sect’s recruitment from the Lower Realm and the Dharma Realm’s expansion into the Lower Realm were both largely his doing.”
Zhang Yu was astonished. “A descendant of Ying Xintian? Wasn’t he purged?”
Zhang Yu recalled seeing the memories of Fu Xiantian’s junior sister during his initial training in the sect. Her memories had been stripped and sold off in countless fragments, condemning her to eternal exploitation.
Yet this Ying Aikun before him seemed to be thriving.
Zhang Yu asked in confusion, “And… why is he a Sect Staff of the Heavenly Demon Sect?”
Immortal Slayer replied, “After the Grandmaster made his move, many of his descendants were undoubtedly purged. But this Ying Aikun… was likely protected by another powerful figure. That’s why he was merely expelled from the Myriad Laws Sect and stripped of his Immortal Clan status, eventually joining the Heavenly Demon Sect.”
“But after all that, his cultivation seems to have dropped to the Spirit Transformation Realm.”
Hearing this, Zhang Yu’s heart stirred, and he immediately asked, “The powerful figure who could protect Ying Aikun… who is it?”
Immortal Slayer replied, “The Grandmaster’s Dao Companion, an Enlightened True Immortal of the Myriad Laws Sect… Immortal Venerable Supreme Truth. Only she could have protected Ying Aikun and sent him to the Heavenly Demon Sect.”
Curiosity surged within Zhang Yu. “Protected Ying Aikun?”
In Zhang Yu’s view, for Ying Xintian’s Dao Companion to avoid being purged, she must not only be incredibly powerful but also not have been aligned with Ying Xintian’s cause.
Fu Ji chimed in, “If she’s a completely self-serving Immortal, she must have had something to gain from it.”
Though many thoughts raced through Zhang Yu’s mind, they flashed by in an instant, barely a moment passing in the outside world.
Ying Aikun, resting his chin on his hand, glanced at Zhang Yu with a dismissive, scrutinizing look before turning back to Qin Chuan. “Little Qin, life in the Ethereal Communications Department must be tough, right?”
“Is the Edict Pavilion still the same? Is Si Xuxiao still the Pavilion Master?”
Watching Ying Aikun casually rattle off a long list of names, Qin Chuan could only force a bitter smile.
Although Ying Aikun’s Sect Staff rank and cultivation realm were lower than his, his background was far more formidable. His seniority and connections within the Myriad Laws Sect were beyond anything Qin Chuan could imagine. He might just lie low for a few decades, or even a century, and then suddenly rise back to prominence.
Thus, standing before Ying Aikun, Qin Chuan — despite holding a higher position — behaved like a junior, nodding repeatedly and murmuring affirmations.
Ying Aikun continued, “I came today to tell you I’m borrowing the Soul Cultivators from your department. I’ll give you five points of interest.”
Qin Chuan knew that “five points of interest” meant that for every 100 Soul Cultivators borrowed, 105 would be returned. This treated the Soul Cultivators as mere consumables, counting only their numbers without regard for their individual identities.
Qin Chuan said, “The Soul Cultivators in the department are all on record… This might not be appropriate.”
Ying Aikun frowned and snapped, “What’s the problem? Didn’t the ancestor conquer everything in this Myriad Laws Sect? And you’re bringing this up with me?”
“Let me tell you, an elder sister of mine is coming over this time. If you refuse to lend them to me, she’ll be the one asking you for them.”
Hearing this, Qin Chuan froze for a moment. He glanced at Ling Chiye from the Heavenly Demon Sect and asked in surprise, “Could it be someone from the Heavenly Demon Immortal Clan…?”
Listening to their conversation, Zhang Yu murmured, “Ying Aikun has an elder sister from the Heavenly Demon Immortal Clan? Did other descendants of Ying Xintian join the Heavenly Demon Sect?”
Immortal Slayer remained silent for a moment before replying, “Besides the Myriad Laws Sect, Immortal Venerable Supreme Truth has descendants in all the other Nine Great Sects.”
Zhang Yu stared blankly. “Huh?”
Immortal Slayer sighed. “Those descendants have no connection to the Grandmaster.”
Zhang Yu thought to himself, “Descendants of Immortal Venerable Supreme Truth, but unrelated to Ying Xintian…”
“Could it be… cuckoldry? Did Immortal Venerable Supreme Truth cuckold Ying Xintian? And not just once, but nine times? Fathering descendants in all nine sects outside the Myriad Laws Sect?”
As this realization dawned on him, Zhang Yu was utterly shocked. “Ah, Brother Ying… No wonder you wanted to flip the table. In Kunxu, the higher-ups set the example, and the lower ranks follow, they’re all utterly inhuman.”
Fu Ji exclaimed, “Is that so? Ying Aikun’s elder sister is from the Heavenly Demon Immortal Clan? What about the others? Immortal Venerable Supreme Truth is clearly an Immortal of the Myriad Laws Sect, yet she can establish Immortal Clans in other sects?”
Immortal Slayer replied, “Except for Celestial Monsters, they are indeed all affiliated with the Immortal Clans of their respective sects. Or rather… it’s a single Immortal Clan that transcends sects, which could be called the Supreme Truth Immortal Clan.”
Hearing this answer, Fu Ji felt a profound sense of shock.
“Terrifying… Truly terrifying.”
“Having children is one thing, but having too many becomes a burden. For modern Immortals, it’s completely unnecessary. Immortals and other powerful cultivators have long since stopped reproducing.”
Fu Ji marveled, “But to produce so many descendants, place them in other sects, and even establish them as Immortal Clans within the nine Great Sects? That’s a truly heaven-defying feat! How did Immortal Venerable Supreme Truth manage it?”
Immortal Slayer explained, “It’s likely related to the Dao Lineage she commands. In recent years, all efforts within the Myriad Laws Sect to promote dual cultivation, reproduction-related Dao Lineages, and magical laws have been connected to her.”
“How vast must her influence be?” Fu Ji sighed again. “Sigh, if you ask me, Ying Xintian is too narrow-minded. With such a powerful Dao Companion and so many sons he gained effortlessly, he would surely be revered and envied by everyone in Kunxu. Sigh… Why bother rebelling?”
Just then, Qin Chuan, who was standing nearby, looked at Zhang Yu and introduced him to Ying Aikun: “This is Deputy Minister Zhang, who is in charge of maintaining the Soul Cultivators. He knows every Soul Cultivator in our department.”
“Deputy Minister Zhang, please take charge of this matter.”
Qin Chuan, who had already intended for Zhang Yu to handle the Heavenly Demon Sect’s request, now wanted to saddle him with the responsibility of “borrowing” or rather “misappropriating” the Soul Cultivators.
If something went wrong, it would be Zhang Yu’s personal action, unrelated to him.
If everything went smoothly, he would toss Zhang Yu a small benefit while keeping the lion’s share for himself.
Hearing Qin Chuan’s words, Immortal Slayer warned, “This is a trap. Don’t accept.”
Zhang Yu said, “Minister, is there an official document?”
Qin Chuan chuckled. “Deputy Minister Zhang, Senior Ying and I are asking for your help. Do we still need an official document?”
Zhang Yu replied, “Minister, if this falls under the Ethereal Communications Department’s official business, please issue the order through a formal document.”
Hearing Zhang Yu’s words, Ying Aikun, who was standing nearby, stared at him as if he were an idiot. “Kid, are you out of your mind? Don’t you know who I am?”
Just then, Bu Yingshu’s message appeared before Zhang Yu’s eyes again: “Why hasn’t the Immortal Shuttle started moving yet? [Angry]”
Bu Yingshu: “[Stomp]”
Zhang Yu replied: “Dao Monarch, please wait a moment. I’ll be done right away.”
Ying Aikun sneered, “A mere deputy minister of the Ethereal Communications Department… In the past, you wouldn’t even be worthy of meeting my subordinates’ subordinates. Believe it or not, with a single message, I can have you transferred to logistics right now.”
Faced with Ying Aikun’s threat, Zhang Yu could only say, “Then please, senior, issue a formal document.”
Ying Aikun laughed. In an instant, divine light enveloped him, and the dazzling radiance of a Homicide Permit filled the air.
At the same time, figures of Righteous Gods descended, speaking in unison to Ying Aikun: “Honored user, you have activated the Heavenly Court Homicide Permit. Any person you kill from this moment on is deemed deserving of death.”
Meanwhile, a message appeared before everyone in the Ethereal Communications Department, including Zhang Yu and Qin Chuan.
“You have entered Ying Aikun’s legal killing zone. Please cease all resistance to avoid committing a criminal offense.”
Looking at the Righteous Gods glaring menacingly, Zhang Yu knew… if he dared to resist Ying Aikun, he would likely be besieged by them on the spot.
The next moment, Ying Aikun reached out to grab Zhang Yu.
He didn’t circulate his power, didn’t use any magic power. Instead, he deliberately… slowly… reached for Zhang Yu’s head, inch by inch.
For Ying Aikun, the feeling of crushing an opponent purely with privilege was far more satisfying than crushing them with strength.
Staring at Zhang Yu, Ying Aikun said coldly, “Go ahead, try to dodge. I dare you.”
In Zhang Yu’s vision, a series of warnings flashed, reminding him not to evade, not to retreat, not to resist…
Just as Zhang Yu was about to take control of the Immortal Shuttle, he felt it lurch out of his control. With a deafening BOOM…
Ying Aikun’s upper body had vanished, and the wall behind him was blasted through, layer by layer.
Zhang Yu looked at Bu Yingshu’s latest message: “If you won’t start it, I’ll do it myself!”
Zhang Yu: “Dao Monarch, I think you hit someone… [Fear]”
Bu Yingshu: “Someone was there? I thought it was a Deceleration Field.”
Bu Yingshu: “Whatever. It’s an Immortal Shuttle. If it hits something, it’s the other party’s fault.”