Chapter 572 I Will Find You!_1

Zhao Laowu’s mouth gaped open in an O shape.

He couldn’t believe his eyes as he looked at Yin Tian.

A Feng Shui Array formed by ten people had actually been broken by Yin Tian alone?

Looking at the people scattered around him in various states of collapse, Zhao Laowu felt that all of this was simply too fantastical.

The Fortune of ten people, coming together, had actually failed to destroy Yin Tian’s Fortune—just how powerful was Yin Tian’s Fortune!

"Heh..."

At the sound of this light chuckle, Zhao Laowu’s body trembled violently once again.

Thud!

Zhao Laowu didn’t hesitate in the slightest, immediately kneeling before Yin Tian.

Yin Tian’s face bore a smile as he looked at Zhao Laowu, "The questions I had have already been asked, and to me, you are now of no value."

"I... I... I do have..."

Zhao Laowu hurriedly began to speak.

But, racking his brains, he couldn’t think of any value he might still hold for Yin Tian.

"So, you may go to die now."

Yin Tian spoke slowly, a coldness in his eyes, "From the moment you laid your hands on the Murong Family, you were stripped of any right to live!"

"No, I’m still useful, I have value to you..."

Zhao Laowu wanted to say more, but Yin Tian was no longer interested in hearing his nonsense.

Crack!

A crisp sound rang out, and Zhao Laowu’s gaze became instantly vacant.

His body then limply fell backward, collapsing onto the ground.

Yin Tian then turned his attention to the other ten individuals.

All ten had suffered heavy blows, now like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered at will.

Yin Tian shook his head.

He had no intention of sparing these people’s lives.

If he had not been able to break free from the Feng Shui Array earlier, he would have undoubtedly been the one to die.

He was never a saint.

Since these people wanted to kill him, then it was only fair for him to return the favor.

Yin Tian’s wrist shook continuously, and he flicked out one silver needle after another.

The needles, as if guided by eyes, rapidly drilled into the throats of those individuals, snatching away life after life.

Once certain there were no survivors left on site, Yin Tian, with his hands behind his back, began to walk outside.

"Remember to clean up here."

Yin Tian’s voice floated over.

"Yes!"

From the darkness, a dull and hoarse voice answered.

Almost immediately after, figures emerged from the shadows, beginning to clean up the scene.

And Yin Tian himself headed straight back to Yin Mansion.

Li Laoba, who had been left beside a stone table in the backyard, suddenly bulged his eyes in utter shock, having not expected to see Yin Tian return so unscathed!

Seeing Li Laoba’s incredibly shocked expression, Yin Tian grinned at him, "What, didn’t expect me to come back alive?"

Li Laoba’s body shuddered, and he quickly put on a smiling face, "What are you saying? With your wisdom and martial prowess, unmatched in the world, how could anything happen to you?"

"So, that’s the reason you used your petty tricks, trying to have Zhao Laowu kill me?"

Yin Tian said, his smile not quite reaching his eyes.

At these words, Li Laoba’s body shuddered violently.

He knew that Yin Tian had seen through his little schemes!

Yin Tian grinned at Li Laoba, "Originally, I planned to let you go after settling things, but unfortunately, you plotted against me, and I can only say sorry for what I must do."

Upon hearing this, Li Laoba felt everything fade to black.

"Please... I beg you..."

Li Laoba began to speak, trembling, his head repeatedly striking the ground, "Spare me... please spare me..."

"That’s out of the question, you’d better die."

As Yin Tian spoke, he made a dismissive gesture with his hand.

A figure emerged from the darkness, paid respects to Yin Tian, and then turned to head towards Li Laoba.

As the figure grabbed Li Laoba, he struggled desperately but to no avail.

Soon, the two of them disappeared from sight, while Yin Tian sat quietly on the stone bench.

His complexion wasn’t good.

Murong had gone missing.

He didn’t even know where exactly Murong had been lost to!

Thinking back to how close Murong and he were in their childhood, and now suffering such a calamity, it was as if his heart was bleeding!

"Murong... rest assured!"

Yin Tian murmured softly, his voice unwaveringly firm, "I will definitely find you!"

...

The next morning, bright and early.

Yin Tian got up early and, with Zhen Songwen, headed to the hospital to check on Zhen Huayi’s condition.

Upon arriving at the hospital room, the two saw Su Qinwei and the other girls surrounding the hospital bed, sleeping there curled up.

Seeing this, Yin Tian also felt an immense tenderness.

He walked over and gently roused Su Qinwei and the other girls, "You should go back to sleep, I’ll watch over things here."

Jiang Qingge, still half-asleep, wiped the corner of her clean mouth and smiled sweetly at Yin Tian, "No need, we’re not tired and, besides... this is also a way to help you."

Yin Tian’s heart warmed, and he looked at Jiang Qingge again.

But with just one glance, Yin Tian’s expression suddenly changed!