Phoenix Destroyer
80. Midnight Action

"Is it here?"

Three black shadows suddenly appeared on a roof of a multi-storey building.

None other than Feng Mo, Kong Li, and Qi Yuzhi.

All three were dressed in black to make it easier for themselves to sneak in the middle of the night.

Their target was at the front in a building that was roamed around by a formation.

"I followed Qi Wuya last time, he entered this building from the back door."

Kong Li looked at him strangely. "You've followed him all the way here, what were you hesitating about before?"

Qi Yuzhi touched his nose in embarrassment.

Feng Mo was crouching on the roof, his face pale in radiance by the moonlight.

Qi Yuzhi glanced at the two, seeing this familiar face he felt a little pleased.

Yes, now that Feng Mo and Kong Li had returned their real faces. They couldn't possibly use Mo Li and Mo Kong's faces to do their stunts tonight.

Feng Mo glanced at Qi Yuzhi calmly. "But before let me tell you, Yuzhi you can't follow us."

"Why?"

"There, we might fight with the guards, your swordsmanship is too obvious and striking. The one who has seen your swordsmanship before will definitely recognize you soon."

Qi Yuzhi was silent. "okay."

"Come on."

Feng Mo gave a cue, then he and Kong Li jumped onto the other roof lightly, and disappeared quickly under the darkness of the night.

The two skipped roof after roof skillfully. Avoiding patrol teams that are going around.

Now was a difficult time during the wartime, if no one was watching the city closely, it would be easy for others to take the opportunity to make trouble.

The place where Qi Anxi was held, the cousin's name was Qi Yuzhi, was in a brothel.

Orchid Pavilion is a very famous wine drinking place. In addition to selling quality spirit wine to cultivators, they also offered service services.

This place was a taboo place for straight cultivators, because for them this place was a place that would humiliate the face of their cultivators. But in fact there are still many people who secretly go to a place like this.

Avoiding the formation, Feng Mo and Kong Li hid on the roof of this four-story building.

The sound of singing mixed with laughter sounded extremely loud from inside the building.

The two did not know what the others were thinking by sealing Qi Anxi here, this made it easier for them to move even if they made a slight sound. Because this place is very crowded especially at night.

"Where are we going to start looking? How many strong people are inside?"

Feng Mo quietly spread his spiritual senses.

From the news they heard earlier, the owner of this Pavilion was a cultivator at the Tribulation stage.

One, two, three Mahayana cultivators.

There were only three Mahayana cultivators guarding. Perhaps because the news of the Dragon Grass had leaked out a little, there were no Tribulation cultivators guarding the Orchid Pavilion.

"There are three strong people in the Mahayana stage."

"Then where is Qi Anxi?"

Feng Mo took out a paper human from the universe. The paper man raised both his hands with a joyful expression of finally being able to see the outside world.

"I'm afraid to startle the snake, let's use this first to investigate."

Glanced at the very lifelike paper man. "Is one enough?"

The paper man had an angry expression on his little face.

"It's okay, come on."

After getting the order, the paper man left haughtily.

Sneaking down the tile, the paper man then floated to the floor from the wooden frame. His light body landed firmly on the ground.

Feng Mo had gotten a big picture of the inner structure of the building. The third and fourth floors are private rooms used for guest stays.

The first floor is used for public use, while the second floor is used to listen to songs in private.

The reason Feng Mo started from the roof of the building was because the top floor was more private than the bottom floor, with Zhao Jin's position and temperament, perhaps he would be on the top floor.

The paper man moved carefully. He went under the crack of one of the doors and peered into the room. Some rooms are empty without anyone. A few more rooms heard ambiguous sounds that faintly sounded from outside.

The paper man closed his eyes with both hands, but because of his Master's orders he had to keep going to ascertain whether the woman on the bed was the woman his Master was looking for.

After making sure that the woman in bed was not their target, the paper man immediately ran away. Leaving behind an unsuspecting pair of humans.

Wandering around on the fourth floor and not finding the whereabouts of Qi Anxi, the paper man descended to the third floor. He crept along the stairs. When anyone passes by, he will immediately hide or pretend to be an ordinary piece of paper.

On the third floor, the paper man found many rooms that had been sealed shut. Many ambiguous sounds vaguely came out from within the room.

After much effort, the paper man finds a suspected target in an empty room. The paper man attempted to enter into a room that had restrictions, with the blessing of Feng Mo's consciousness, the paper man was able to ignore those restrictions and managed to enter.

The paper man climbed up the bed and saw the woman lying on the bed. Her pretty face made the paper man slightly blush.

The paper man sent the image of the woman to Feng Mo from his subconscious.

Feng Mo on the roof was stunned to receive information from the paper man. Because the woman on the bed was someone who was no stranger to her, they just separated this morning.

Tan Xiuying's!

Feng Mo suddenly felt dizzy. What happened on earth? How is he in a place like this?!

But Feng Mo did not necessarily forget his top priority, soon he urged the paper man to continue searching for Qi Anxi.

The paper man got out of bed disappointed. When he left the room, he even had a chance to look back.

Down to the slightly crowded second floor, the paper man became even more cautious. He crept along the ceiling of the building.

There are only a few private rooms, the rest is a large room dedicated to listening to songs together.

The paper man crept down, then clung to a servant who was about to exit the room.

It just so happened that the maid went to clean the room on the second floor that she had used. The waiter met another waiter, they whispered to each other to talk about gossip.

"Is that woman still there? Why would that person have to keep that woman here?"

"Hey, but it looks like that woman hasn't... The woman was still eager to escape." The servant gave him a meaningful look.

The other waiter also sighed. "There's no point in running away."

The two servants returned to work while the paper man had slipped away.

From the talk and eyes of the two maids, the paper man had determined where the woman they were talking about was.

The paper man entered from under the door, when he managed to crawl out, he saw the woman who was cowering on the ground.

Qi Anxi was holding back the heat coming out of her body. Ever since he was tricked into entering this place, he had tried hard not to touch anything related to the Pavilion.

But a thousand precautions don't stop one thief.

Qi Anxi bit the cloth in her mouth until it was torn apart, holding back the hot feeling that enveloped her entire body.

The paper man immediately sent the image of the woman to Feng Mo, before he could get an answer, footsteps rang out from outside.

Both the paper man and Qi Anxi were shocked.

The paper man immediately hid in the crack of the door, whereas Qi Anxi secretly took out the only weapon he managed to save.

The door opened from the outside, a pair of feet set foot into the room.

The paper man held back his movements.

Qi Anxi pretended to faint by lying on the ground. His hand was behind the robe, ready in a knife-wielding position.

"Young master Zhao, wait a minute!" Someone stopped Zhao Jin from behind. Apparently a Pavilion manager.

"What's up?" Zhao Jin glanced at him indifferently.

The man displayed a mysterious smile. "Someone just sent a good item to Young Master Zhao, saying it was something young Master Zhao had always wanted, they put it on the third floor."

Zhao Jin raised his eyebrows in interest. "Very good?"

"Hey, this servant doesn't dare to peek, if young Master Zhao wants to see him, please."

"Come, I want to see how good it is."

Zhao Jin closed the door behind his back. The two people inside breathed a sigh of relief.

The paper man immediately got a reply from Feng Mo. But he also sent Feng Mo information about Zhao Jin going up to the third floor.

Feng Mo who obtained the information, frowned.

"Brother Li, it looks like we have to change plans."

Tan Xiuying felt a feeling of weakness all over her body, she was unable to feel her hands and feet. His eyes were heavy and his head was dizzy.

When he returned to the Honglian sect basecamp, Tan Xiuying only intended to return for one night before going into the wild again. Di still wanted to investigate about the matter of the beast-pulling powder sticking to his robe.

Previously, Yang Xin from the Tianying sect told him that they had also experienced something similar after meeting with his sect. So they intend to work together to investigate this.

But suddenly a disciple came to ask for a meeting, Tan Xiuying did not have any suspicions to his fellow disciples so he was hit by a trap.

Now that he did not know where he was, with his current state of affairs if someone came with ill intentions, Tan Xiuying felt that he had better die soon.

Tan Xiuying did not know what poison was in his body. His body was very hot but he could not move.

"Hey, I didn't expect to see Miss Tan on my bed."

Wh who?

Zhao Jin's eyes had a flash of surprise. Immediately closing the door to separate himself from the outside world, then he walked over to Tan Xiuying who was lying on the bed.

Zhao Jin whistled happily. Someone sent the man he had long coveted to his own door.

Who'sis that? Tan Xiuying tried hard to see clearly. But only a faint shadow was in front of him. His voice also only faintly entered into his ears.

Looking at Tan Xiuying's blushing face and sayu expression, Zhao Jin couldn't help but lick his lips then cluck softly.

Zhao Jin lowered his body, his long hair falling onto the bed next to Tan Xiuying's face. Then he whispered softly in Tan Xiuying's ear. "Miss Tan, I hope we have a wonderful night."

Zhao Jin's hand revealed Tan Xiuying's outer robe.

The night air immediately hit Tan Xiuying's shoulder, making him slightly shiver and aware of what the shadow in front of him would do.

Tan Xiuying tried to dodge but could not because of his weak body. His eyebrows are furrowing deeper.

Zhao Jin was about to pull the clothing belt when something barged in from the paper window and rolled on the floor.

An iron ball the size of a marble.

Zhao Jin immediately became alert.

The buzz!

The iron ball exploded instantly and emitted a burst of gas that immediately filled the entire room.

A black shadow entered and immediately broke the only illumination in the room so that the room immediately became pitch-black.

"Who is that?!"

The shadow moved quickly towards Zhao Jin, so close that it revealed a face covered in a black scarf that only showed its eyes.

The two stared at each other.

The shadow's hand moved, slapping Zhao Jin's chest with all his might.

Zhao Jin's eyes shrank.

Booms!