Chapter 570: You think you can outsmart me?_1

A pale yellow liquid trickled down from between the legs of the Heretic Feng Shui Master, as a fishy stench began to permeate the air.

Disgust flashed through Yin Tian’s eyes.

"Don’t be nervous, I just want to ask you a few questions," he said.

Yin Tian spoke indifferently.

The man’s heart settled slightly as he watched Yin Tian nervously.

"I want to know why you are doing this. Why do you want to destroy the top families in Central City?" Yin Tian continued.

"I really don’t know..." the Heretic Feng Shui Master stammered, nearly squeezing out every last drop of urine from his bladder, "We’re just the hands-on workers. We really don’t know the decisions made by those above us!"

"Could you find a way to bring your superior to me?"

"Brother... you might as well kill me... I truly can’t, I only receive orders and follow them, I haven’t even met the person above me!"

Yin Tian had no doubt about the man’s words.

After all, earlier in the provincial city, it was Mrs. Ling who had coordinated everything, yet even her fake husband had no clue that his wife was actually his boss!

"Enough, I have no use for you now," Yin Tian said indifferently, "once I’ve caught Zhao Laowu, you’ll be free."

A look of hope spread across the Heretic Feng Shui Master’s face, "Really?"

"Of course," Yin Tian nodded, "but before I let you go, to prevent you from committing more evil, I’ll need to do something."

The Heretic Feng Shui Master shuddered.

Looking at Yin Tian’s smile, he felt that something was amiss.

But he couldn’t quite pinpoint what it was.

Night fell.

Yin Tian, who had been sitting in meditation on a stone stool, slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced at his phone by his side, then stood up, "It’s time."

Yin Tian returned to his room to change clothes and then walked directly out of the Yin Mansion.

He didn’t drive a car but instead walked towards the distance.

Clad in black, he deliberately avoided lit areas, his body merging entirely with the darkness.

After an indeterminate amount of time, Yin Tian arrived in front of a huge mansion.

The words "Murong Family" on the plaque were conspicuously visible.

Without saying a word, Yin Tian walked right in.

The mansion was still deserted, eerily quiet.

Even Yin Tian’s deliberately softened footsteps seemed particularly noticeable.

Finding a fairly good hiding place, Yin Tian nodded and stood there quietly, waiting.

After another half hour, footsteps sounded from a distance.

Yin Tian, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes but remained silent, quietly waiting.

Some time passed, and a figure appeared in the backyard.

"Why would Li Laoba choose to meet here again? I’m already here, yet he still hasn’t arrived..." the person muttered to himself as he walked to the center of the backyard, "Almost forgot, I didn’t take away the magical tools from before."

He walked straight to the spot where Yin Tian had dug up the black jade cat, bent down, and tried to excavate it.

But just then—

He heard a whooshing sound of wind from behind him.

Zhao Laowu inwardly cursed, but before he could react, at the junction of his jawbone and skull, there was a crisp snap.

Crack!

His jaw had been dislocated by Yin Tian!

Next, a massive force surged from behind his head, and the wax pills hidden behind his teeth and under his tongue fell out of his mouth.

Crack!

Crack!

Zhao Laowu’s arms were dislocated at the same time.

In an instant, Zhao Laowu was stripped of all ability to resist.

"I’ve finally caught you," said a dispassionate voice behind Zhao Laowu.

Zhao Laowu turned around to see a man dressed in black standing behind him.

Yin Tian’s breathing couldn’t help but become rapid.

This man was the one responsible for the ruin and death of the Murong Family!

But quickly, Yin Tian noticed something wrong.

Because he suddenly realized—

The corners of Zhao Laowu’s mouth were turning upward.

Zhao Laowu’s jaw hung uselessly due to the dislocation, but his upper lip was curling into a smile, grinning.

In the darkness of the night, this scene was unquestionably eerie and horrifying!

Immediately after, Yin Tian’s body suddenly felt heavy as if a mountain were pressing down upon his spine.

Despite the hindrance, Zhao Laowu unimpededly began running away.

Yin Tian’s eyes flashed coldly, his gaze locked onto Zhao Laowu.

Figures emerged from the surrounding darkness.

A rough estimate counted at least ten people!

One of them approached Zhao Laowu, helping him reattach his arms and jaw.

Zhao Laowu looked at Yin Tian with a sneer.

"You brat, you think you can outsmart me?"