Chapter 183: Clues

"Caili, why did you think of calling me?"

A flash of surprise flickered in Jiangnan's eyes.

"Jiangnan, I have a discovery here," Caili's voice on the other end was cool and carried a hint of gravity.

Jiangnan's gaze hardened, and he asked, "What discovery?"

"I uncovered something related to the Holy Sect," Caili replied, her tone serious.

Jiangnan furrowed his brows; the Holy Sect matter had never revealed its true mastermind, a constant thorn in his mind.

"Specifically what?" Jiangnan pressed, his voice low.

"While clearing the Holy Sect's altar, I found a black robe," Caili paused, then continued, "The robe's design is unusual, unlike the Holy Sect's style, and it bears a distinctive symbol."

"What symbol?" Jiangnan felt a stir, vaguely sensing the symbol linked to a secret organization.

"A black shadow pattern, very eerie," Caili detailed the design.

Jiangnan examined it closely, startled; the pattern was unmistakably the Shadow Organization's emblem!

Could the Holy Sect be part of the Shadow Organization? Or are they cooperating? Jiangnan fell into contemplation, countless questions flooding his mind.

"Caili, be extra careful," Jiangnan advised, a trace of worry in his tone.

"I understand," Caili replied, her voice firm.

After hanging up, Jiangnan's gaze sharpened; he decided to give Zhao Wuji a small warning first, but the investigation's focus should remain on the Shadow Organization.

After all, Zhao Wuji was merely a Jumping Clown, whereas the Shadow Organization was the real threat.

Night fell, the city's lights glittered, and a black sedan sped along the Highway.

Inside the car, Zhao Wuji closed his eyes to rest, a faint sneer curling his lips.

Suddenly, the vehicle jolted violently, and the driver shouted, "Boss, watch out!"

Zhao Wuji snapped his eyes open, seeing ahead an out-of-control truck barreling toward them!

"Bang!" A deafening crash, the two vehicles collided, flames shooting skyward.

Zhao Wuji was flung from the car, crashing heavily onto the ground, his whole body searing with pain.

He struggled to rise, only to see the surroundings a wreck, the driver already unconscious.

"Cough..." Zhao Wuji coughed violently, spitting a mouthful of fresh blood.

His eyes widened in terror, a strong unease welling up inside him.

What... what on earth is happening?

Could it be Jiangnan?

No, impossible! How could he possess such power?

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth against the pain, pulled out his phone, intending to make a call.

Suddenly, a foot stepped on his wrist.

"Ah!" Zhao Wuji shrieked, the phone dropping to the ground.

He looked up to see Jiangnan standing before him, looking down from a height.

"You... what are you trying to do?" Zhao Wuji asked, terrified, his voice trembling.

"And what do you think?" Jiangnan's lips curled slightly, revealing a hint of a playful smile.

"This... this is an accident," Zhao Wuji forced composure, his eyes flickering.

"Accident?" Jiangnan sneered coldly, "Do you think I'd believe that?"

"I... I warn you, don't act recklessly!" Zhao Wuji shouted angrily yet timidly, his voice carrying a hint of threat.

"Oh? Is that so?" Jiangnan's gaze turned cold, an invisible pressure enveloping the surroundings.

Zhao Wuji's body shivered, feeling a chill surge from his feet straight to the top of his head.

He stared at Jiangnan in terror, his eyes filled with fear.

"This... this is just a warning," Jiangnan said coldly, a trace of murderous intent in his tone.

"If you dare act rashly again, next time you won't be so lucky."

Having said that, Jiangnan turned and left, vanishing into the night.

Zhao Wuji slumped on the ground, drenched in cold sweat, his eyes brimming with terror and resentment.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his flesh, blood streaming out.

Jiangnan, just you wait!

If this hatred goes unavenged, I swear I will never become a human!

Zhao Wuji roared in his heart, a flash of madness crossing his eyes.

Meanwhile, inside a luxurious villa.

A mysterious figure stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the city's nightscape.

He held a goblet in his hand, gently swirling it; the red wine within glowed enticingly.

"Interesting, truly interesting," the mysterious figure murmured, a playful curve lifting his lips.

"It seems this game is getting more and more interesting."

He tipped his head back, draining the goblet in one swallow, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

Jiangnan, just how many surprises can you bring me?

Excitement sparkled in the mysterious figure's eyes, like a hunter spotting prey.

He could hardly wait to continue this cat‑and‑mouse game.

At this moment, Jiangnan had already returned to the villa.

He stood by the window, gazing at the night outside, his eyes profound.

Shadow Organization, what exactly is your purpose?

Jiangnan's heart was filled with doubt; he vaguely felt that behind this organization a huge secret was hidden.

He must find out as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Jiangnan's gaze was firm, and he silently vowed to uproot the Shadow organization completely!

No matter the price, he would spare nothing!

The next morning, the sun shone brightly.

Jiangnan got up early, went to the courtyard, and began to cultivate.

He sat cross‑legged, closed his eyes and focused, true Qi circulated within his body, and a faint light emanated from him.

Suddenly, a rapid phone ring sounded.

Jiangnan opened his eyes, picked up the phone, and saw an unfamiliar number on the screen.

He frowned slightly and answered.

"Hello?" the voice was low, with a hint of wariness.

After a moment of silence on the other end, a deep voice came.

"Is this Jiangnan?" the tone was low, leaving no doubt.

Jiangnan felt a stir; the voice seemed somewhat familiar.

"I am, and you are?" he asked tentatively.

"I am Chen Tian, Family Head of the Chen Family." The other was straightforward.

Jiangnan's eyes hardened; Chen Tian? What did he want with him?

"Family Head of the Chen Family, what business do you have?" his tone remained calm.

"My daughter Chen Ying, from now on do not provoke her again."

Chen Tian's voice was cold, with a hint of warning.

Jiangnan frowned, said nothing. Yet he heard the other add:

"You once saved Yingying."

"But remember, stay away from her from now on!"

"As thanks, I will tell you a secret."

"Tonight, someone will act against you; take care."

After Chen Tian finished speaking, he hung up without waiting for Jiangnan's reply.

Jiangnan held the phone, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Someone intends harm? Who could it be? The Shadow organization?

He sneered, having been worried about not finding your traces.

Since you came to the door on your own, don't blame me for being impolite!

Killing intent surged in Jiangnan's eyes, his aura turned icy. It seemed the time had come to loosen his muscles.

……

Far away, a thousand miles from the Imperial Capital,

In a luxurious villa, Chen Ying's face was full of anger as she shouted at the middle‑aged man before her:

"Since you said before you wouldn't meddle with me, why now act so hypocritically?"

"You like this only make me think you're disgusting!"

"If my mother were still alive, she would surely scold you for being hypocritical."