Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 484 Betrayal (Part 6)

"Master Han, no, don't come any closer... don't kill me..." Luo Meiwei had already woken up by this time, but because of her serious injuries, she was temporarily unable to move.

She witnessed firsthand how two martial artists at the seventh-level of the Green Robe Alliance were brutally beaten to death by Han Yi.

That's the seven-leaf level!

A martial artist at the Seven Leaves level holds a position within the Green Robe Alliance roughly equivalent to the chief disciple of the Seven Academies of Jingtian.

Within the Green Robe Alliance, there are only a dozen or so people at the Seven Leaves level. Any one of them could easily rival a martial artist at the seventh level of true skill.

But in just a few breaths, two powerful Seven-Leaf Martial Masters died one after another…

The dozen or so bodyguards who came with her were also slaughtered in an instant.

Now, she's the only one left alive...

She never imagined that this inspector, who usually seemed kind and easy to talk to, would be so ruthless.

"Not kill you?" Han Yi slowly walked towards her. "Give me a reason..."

He walked each step steadily, neither too fast nor too slow, with a heavy and powerful gait.

But every step he took felt like a death knell tolling in hell for Luo Meiwei. The aura of death grew thicker and thicker, and a scythe that had reaped countless lives seemed to be slowly approaching her.

"I'll grant you any request as long as you don't kill me!!!" she suddenly screamed, using both her hands and legs to push herself backward.

With a loud thud, she crashed into the sturdy carriage, finding herself with nowhere to retreat.

Swish!

Luo Meiwei's vision blurred, and suddenly, Han Yi's silent, emotionless eyes appeared before her.

"Stupid woman, what's the reason...?"

A terrifying whisper, like the murmur of a demon, rang in May Lo's ears.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was ashen, and she had reached her physical and mental limit. Her whole body was trembling violently, and large beads of sweat were pouring down her forehead like rain.

"Master Han, I... I can do anything... I have a lot of tricks up my sleeve... You can do whatever you want to me..." Luo Meiwei's previous disguise technique had long been shattered by Han Yi's slap.

Originally, she was wearing a black robe meant for men's martial arts training. Now, with the secret technique extinguished and her original sexy and alluring figure restored, the black robe no longer fit her properly. Beneath the loose, baggy collar of the robe, large expanses of smooth, snow-white skin were exposed, and a deep cleavage was faintly visible. Her two fair and delicate thighs were also limp and curled up on the ground, at the mercy of anyone who wanted to take them.

Her looks and figure were already quite good, and with meticulous care, she far surpassed the average person. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to remain an informant for so many years without being discovered.

At this moment, Luo Meiwei's pitiful yet slightly frightened and pale mature and alluring face gave people a morbid beauty that made them want to vent their desires on her.

However…...

A sigh escaped her lips, and the evil whispers rang in her ears once more.

"This...is not a reason..."

A terrifying image flashed before Luo Meiwei's eyes: a sinister scythe slicing across her beautiful neck, followed by a burst of blood. "No!! Don't kill me! I'll talk, I'll tell you everything!!!!" Her face was contorted with terror, her teeth chattering uncontrollably.

To Han Yi's amusement and exasperation, a patch of water was gradually expanding beneath her wide black robe.

Before long, Han Yi learned the whole truth from Luo Meiwei.

"So, the idea to blow up the mine last time was also yours, to fill the gaps in the accounts?" he asked coldly.

So many miners died and so much damage was caused, yet Luo Meiwei's goal was simply to make up for the warehouse losses.

"Master Han, you can't blame me. I was just following orders... Please, have mercy on me, for the sake of our past relationship. I've always been diligent and conscientious in my work. Please spare my life..." After telling the truth, Luo Meiwei shifted her body slightly and pleaded loudly. "Spare your life?" Han Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. "If I spare you, who will spare me?"

He looked at the carriages scattered and disorderly to the side.

These massive quantities of contraband saltpeter were sent out in his name. If they were discovered, especially in a crowded market area, he would face certain death.

"Speak, who exactly ordered you to collude with the Green Robe Alliance? Who is behind you?" He stared intently at Luo Meiwei again, his killing intent rising.

"This... Master Han, I don't know either. We've always had one-way communication, and it's always been one-way orders. All I know is that it's a big shot in the inner courtyard of Jingtian Manor..."

Rosamund Kwan pleaded, her hair disheveled.

"You really don't know?" Han Yi asked again. "Don't you have even the slightest guess?"

"I really don't know anything. These are all secrets. Even the letters I receive are sometimes specially encrypted." Luo Meiwei kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy. "Mr. Han, please have mercy on me! I swear, I will disappear without a trace and won't let anyone know about this..."

Han Yi remained unmoved, his expression icy.

He was thinking about something. Judging from Luo Meiwei's words, it seemed that this secret deal with the Green Clothes Alliance was arranged by a high-ranking member of Jingtian Manor.

Moreover, this wasn't just happening in his territory; other inspectors' territories also had traitors like Luo Meiwei.

The person in charge behind the scenes seems to wield far more power than he imagined…

Bang! ! !

Suddenly, a muffled thud exploded in front of Luo Meiwei, and a cloud of black mist instantly burst open around her. Her vision blurred, and she had difficulty breathing. She quickly got up, pushed off with her feet, and rushed out of the open space.

She knew Han Yi wouldn't let her go; her earlier maneuvering was just a temporary measure to buy time. As soon as her injuries healed slightly, she acted immediately.

In the blink of an eye, she had run dozens of meters.

She doesn't need to run far; she just needs to get to a crowded place in a short time to expose the smuggling of contraband.

Even if she dies, Han Yi will still be skinned alive.

However, her forward steps suddenly stopped, and she abruptly came to a halt.

laugh!

A hand pierced through her chest, splattering blood like blooming, bewitching blood lotuses. She was lifted up by this force, her feet barely touching the ground.