Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 518 On the Hundred Flowers Mountain Range

Fang Shouming is no ordinary person; he is the son of the deputy head of the manor.

Unlike the rogue martial artists in those evil organizations like the Green Robe Alliance.

Aside from the senior members of the various branches of Jingtian Manor, there are only about thirty registered martial artists at or above the fourth level of true skill.

On average, each branch has only four or five students.

As the deputy head of the manor, Fang He would definitely investigate the death of his son relentlessly.

Therefore, Han Yi could only pretend that he knew nothing.

I can only endure it.

He cannot reveal anything until he can deal with Fang He head-on.

As for the crystal we obtained from Yunluo Trading Company, it seems we'll need to make use of it as soon as possible…

With various thoughts and plans in mind, Han Yi gradually entered a deep meditative state.

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The next day, the sky was just beginning to lighten, and the air was muggy.

Since the start of the hottest period of summer, the sun has been scorching and the clouds have been sparse. Whenever dark clouds gather, just before it rains, they disperse, leaving the air even more humid and uncomfortable.

Bang bang bang!

"Big brother, get up and eat..."

Han Yi was suddenly awakened by the knocking. Judging from the voice, it seemed that Meng Ren had come to call him.

"Right away!" he shouted back, quickly dressed and washed up, then pushed open the door and went out.

When he went outside, he saw that it was indeed Meng Ren sitting at his door.

At this moment, Meng Ren had his left hand behind his waist and his right hand on the ground, upside down, as if he was doing some kind of exercise to strengthen his finger and claw muscles.

As soon as he saw Han Yi come out, he quickly stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"How did you sleep last night?" Han Yi asked casually.

"It was alright, except I had a dream where someone kept asking me if I wanted to eat," Meng Ren replied憨憨地.

"..."

Han Yi was speechless. This guy had been drugged and kept being questioned without realizing anything was wrong.

How should I put it? Should I say he's a fool who's lucky in his own right, or just plain foolish?

"What's wrong, brother?" Meng Ren scratched his forehead, somewhat puzzled. Han Yi hesitated for a while before finally blurting out, "Nothing, as long as you sleep well."

"Han Yi." At this moment, another clear female voice rang out.

Han Yi looked over upon hearing the voice and saw Gongsun Di, who lived in the courtyard next door.

Gongsun Di's appearance was dignified and elegant. Although she was not considered exceptionally beautiful, her figure was curvaceous and slender due to her long-term martial arts training.

In addition, she has a very good temperament, and at first glance, she can be considered a beauty.

However, she was walking hurriedly and looking anxious, clearly having discovered something.

"Han Yi, were you alright last night? I have a feeling something's not right. I made sure I drew the curtains before, but when I woke up this morning I found they were open!"

Her tone was somewhat fearful.

A woman's curtains were inexplicably opened, as if a thief had entered, but she had no idea what was happening.

Anyone would be a little anxious in that situation.

"It's nothing. Are you mistaken?" Han Yi asked back. "I was busy all day yesterday, so it's normal to be a little tired to sleep at night. There's nothing wrong with me."

Actually, he had already noticed when Ghost Scorpion came to the nearby yard to poison him last night.

However, he was afraid of alerting the enemy, so he observed for a while.

He was certain that Gongsun Di's side had not suffered any losses; they had only been asked a few questions.

But female martial artists are, after all, still women. Although their strength may not be great, their intuition and sixth sense are extremely sharp.

"Yes, I slept quite well last night, nothing happened."

Xiao Zhong, carrying a gourd of wine, swaggered out. "Hmm..."

After being told this by so many people, Gongsun Di began to doubt himself.

She had actually checked carefully just now, and none of her personal belongings were missing. Her virginity pills were still there. Maybe she was just overthinking it.

"I was too tired yesterday, maybe I'm being too sensitive..." she finally convinced herself.

The four of them soon arrived at the dining hall, ate something casually, and then headed towards the entrance to prepare for their meeting.

Along the way, we ran into a few familiar fellow disciples every now and then and exchanged greetings.

Some people felt there was something wrong last night, while others felt everything was normal.

But most people felt it was nothing serious.

Since everyone had checked the room and found nothing missing, they let it go. The sky gradually brightened.

Elder Kang, accompanied by several deacons, walked over from the main road.

He looked at the disciples who had been waiting there for a long time, and was about to say a few words, but suddenly his brows furrowed.

"Has anyone seen Fang Shouming? Why isn't he here?"

Elder Kang counted and counted, but found that three people were still missing.

Upon closer inspection, the three missing individuals were none other than Fang Shouming and his two henchmen, Li Tianwei and Dong Feng.

The latter two are not so bad, the key is the former.

Fang Shouming is the chief of Yangzhi Academy. His father, Fang He, is the deputy head of Jingtian Manor.

This disciple, whose abilities, background, and status are all exceptionally remarkable…

For Elder Kang, who had always remained neutral, sitting idly by and not wanting to meddle in other people's business, this was definitely someone not to be trifled with. Everyone remained silent; no one answered.

Those who didn't get along with Fang Shouming wouldn't know where he went.

Those disciples who had a good relationship with Fang Shouming and formed a small group were all invited to Qunfang Pavilion last night, where they had a wonderful and comfortable time.

But it's okay to talk about these things in private.

If I were to say it in public like this, wouldn't I be in deep trouble?

Besides, they really didn't know where Fang Shouming had gone.

Last night, with such beautiful and versatile girls around them, and such a lively atmosphere, they had no time to observe Fang Shouming's movements.

They guessed that Fang Shouming was probably too tired from playing to get up.

After all, the woman beside Fang Shouming was exceptionally beautiful and alluring, a rare sight indeed.

"I'll ask you one more time, does anyone know where Fang Shouming went?"

Elder Kang had no choice but to ask again.

The air remained still. No one really knew where Fang Shouming was.

Elder Kang frowned upon seeing this.

He was the one leading the team this time, and suddenly, several grown men are missing?

Time passed slowly, and eventually some disciples couldn't hold back any longer.

"I saw Senior Brother Fang last night at the Qunfang Pavilion..."

The disciple spoke very softly, sounding somewhat embarrassed.

But eventually someone spoke up, and disciples echoed his sentiments.

"That's right, we've all met Senior Brother Fang before, and we even greeted him. He's probably asleep and hasn't woken up yet."

Immediately afterwards, several more disciples spoke up.