Chapter 167: Sect Rumors: Sword Prison! Contribution Points Cash-Out! (Request Subscription)

The arrival of the Enforcement Team truly caught everyone off guard.

Logically, the dispute between Lin Mo and these menial disciples should be considered a civil matter—how could it possibly qualify as criminal?

Under normal circumstances, the Enforcement Team does not intervene in such cases.

Only if the matter is directly brought to the Enforcement Hall will they assess the severity and possibly deploy the Enforcement Team if it's serious enough.

But the current situation doesn't seem to warrant that…

Only a few disciples of the Enforcement Team were seen…

On the ancient path bathed in slanting sunlight, a lone carriage moved slowly against the evening breeze, its wheels crunching pebbles with a soft clatter, while the whip's crack and the driver's loud song drifted far away.

Li Miaoxian lowered her head, saying not a word—as if she had nothing left to say, or as if she were sulking at someone.

Daoists can be righteous or sinister, their methods numerous; a slight tampering with your ancestral graves could plunge your family into poverty for generations, or worse, destroy your household and cut off your lineage.

Simugi and Snag were nearly simultaneous victims of the illusion known as "Victory." Within the illusion's trap, they endured immense hardship to defeat the weasel—only to be stabbed in the back by its corpse and their own "allies" as they reached for the spoils.

Liang Ziyan's heart jolted—when had Nan Gong Yan walked over? How had she not noticed? Could Nan Gong Yan move without making a sound?

Seeing Nan Gong Qing's gaze fixed on her, Liang Ziyan felt a flicker of fear—had she truly been too impulsive? Should she not have played the hero?

"Tang San hasn't come out yet?" Mu Lan sat in the passenger seat, one hand resting on the window, asking.

As the screen displayed "Sent successfully…" the phone suddenly shut off due to low battery.

The performances of the Red Count and the Don Quixote Clan were undeniably successful—the entire banquet hall had become a massive deception arena. Aside from a handful of people, everyone else had been fooled without realizing it.

"What I fear is that he has allies. If he were a demon, our Daoist arts might still work—but if he's also a Yin-Yang Master, our arts won't touch him. We're outnumbered, so we'd only be left to take beatings. And my body's as weak as an old man of seventy or eighty," I said.

"Sister, there's no need to waste words on such a tyrant." Li Mu was tall and beautiful, her brow colder than Meng Tian's; after the deaths of several sisters, the Azure Dragon General now longed to kill Di Xin.

"I have no objection—after all, one-on-one opportunities are rare, so we must adapt to chaotic battles early," Ai Weiya said with a smile.

Lin Yong stared at his hands—his finger sheaths instantly extended ten claws, each six centimeters long, all turned a glossy black.

"Nothing else, but he definitely didn't eat enough at that table today. Every time he reached for food, he kept thinking to himself: calm down, calm down, mind your manners, mind your manners!" Li Feier couldn't help laughing.

Han Ke awkwardly lowered his arm, wondering if he'd once offended this man—why else would the man ignore him?

"All of you, get out." Several men resembling imperial physicians bowed in thanks, then scrambled to grab their medicine chests and fled out the door, crawling and stumbling. The man in the dragon robe was named Shangguan Ruilong—the Emperor of Yan. At this moment, his face was flushed with rage, and no one else in the room dared speak.

"This man's knowledge of geomancy is likely tied to the ancient Dragon Clan. The Three Teachings are now hunting the ancient Dragon Clan—being near him isn't safe," Feng Hou said.

Fang Jin let out a long breath and said, "Senior Xue, my brother Su and I came from Huasheng Island specifically regarding the Shixin Pill."

"Enough! I told you, I won't kill you because I promised Master Zhuang! Stay right here! If you go out and get devoured by that demon, I won't save you! I still have to go rescue others—this is it…" Lin Yong turned and fled.