Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 3320: There Are Hardly Any People Left


Chapter 3320: Chapter 3320: There Are Hardly Any People Left

It is obvious that the City Lord Residence’s people have no ability to protect the city’s residents anymore, letting them suffer the hardships brought by the evil cultivators.

Therefore, he guessed that the City Lord Residence must have ceased to exist several months ago.

Or perhaps the people in the City Lord Residence were the first to start cultivating evil techniques, even if they switched from the righteous path to evil cultivation, the City Lord Residence is still theirs.

"Do you think the people in the City Lord Residence could still be alive if they were up against those evil cultivators?"

"Uh."

The Ninth Senior Brother was harshly taken aback.

Indeed, the number of residents killed was witnessed by him.

And especially the City Lord Residence, these evil cultivators, in order to control Rock City, must control the City Lord Residence, and the best way to control the City Lord Residence is to kill them all!

Qian Yizheng no longer spoke, just watched the City Lord Residence before him, waiting for the paper person inside to return, so he could retreat.

He truly didn’t want to travel with this disciple from the Bright Moon Sect; not only was he slow along the way, but he also trembled, wanting silence yet this person kept talking incessantly!

Really doesn’t understand how the sect could have such a chatterbox; if he were the Sect Master, he would surely expel such a person.

A complete lack of awareness!

The Ninth Senior Brother from Bright Moon Sect surely didn’t expect that his thoughtfully crafted conversation starters would be deemed as loquacious by Qian Yizheng.

He just wanted to build camaraderie, that’s all, really no other intention.

...

Inside the City Lord Residence.

In the study belonging to the City Lord, sat a man dressed in black clothes.

At this moment, a chilling air emanated from around him, directly oppressing the leader, scaring him to the point of kneeling on the ground.

"So you’re saying, there are barely any people left under your command?"

"Y-yes, master."

The leader was at a loss for how to respond, but had to answer.

There really weren’t many people left under his command, especially at the city gate now, with all the evil cultivators panicking, fearing being killed in the night, dying without a trace.

"Heh."

The black-clothed man let out a cold laugh.

The fact that he dares to answer proves that he is still not scared enough.

"So many people have died, and not even found out whether the opponent is human or ghost. It’s my fortune to have someone like you under my command indeed!"

"M-master..."

The leader crawled on the ground, large beads of cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

The master’s words clearly weren’t good; he only spoke such contradicting words when extremely angry. He knew that reporting the events to the master would surely land him in trouble.

But he didn’t dare not report it either.

"It’s my incompetence for not alleviating the master’s worries, and causing so many people to fall, but master, those people are truly cunning, not only did my men die, but their bones weren’t even left behind.

I suspect they were poisoned before being killed; it is clear there must be a very skilled poison expert among them."

Mentioning the poison expert could at least pull him back a bit from being utterly condemned, after all, once involved with a poison expert, many people die mysteriously.

"My men originally included a few poison experts too, but they were all killed by those people."

"Well, well done!"

The black-clothed man’s eyes narrowed as he repeated the word ’well’ several times.

Daring to provoke him, do they not know that the Rock City is under his control now?

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