Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road novel Chapter 242

Chapter 242: Robbing And Killing

[Secret Realm of Congzhu]

"I was sure that I sensed someone’s presence here."

"It must be that; they noticed our breaths, so they ran away and hid!" The man snorted coldly. He then released his spiritual sense to check.

Shenlian YingYue wore the cloak that was given to her by Wang Pei Zhi. Mu AnWen was motionless. The exquisite dark ring on his finger flashed slightly before his breath slowly disappeared, like he never existed.

Shenlian YingYue was surprised. If not for the fact that she stayed near him, she wouldn’t have found his breath at all. She looked at his finger. There was nothing there, but she knew that he must have worn the ring.

"Don’t move." Mu AnWen approached closer and embraced her body before his entire breath shrouded around her.

Shenlian YingYue "....."

These people will never be able to find her because her strength surpasses theirs. Their strengths were from stage 2 to stage 4 of the foundation establishment.

How could they find her breath when she was already a Nascent Soul master?

"No one was here." The man frowned. Could it be that he was mistaken?

He squatted down to touch the still-hot ground. He wasn’t wrong. There were people here, but he was a step late. This remaining campfire was a sign that someone was here.

"What are we going to do now?" Another man asked.

"They must not have gone far away from here. Search!" He commanded.

The seven men separated, leaving only three men who still didn’t leave.

Shenlian YingYue looked at their costume. These people should be from the family in the Inner Domain. Are they coming to rob?

Robbing the treasure and space tools wasn’t uncommon here. Especially during the secret realm competition, they won’t let go of such a good chance to steal the good things from other people.

If they’re lucky and encounter someone who is weaker than them, they will not let that person go. The weak can only submit to the strong.

"Brother He, how many space bags did you rob until now?" A man asked.

"More than thirty space bags!" The man smiled viciously.

Shenlian YingYue and Mu AnWen narrowed their eyes. This man’s breath was very evil. Unlike Mu AnWen’s gloomy breath, this man emitted a tremendous gloomy breath mixed with a trace of the fishy smell of blood.

He must have killed plenty of people. Those thirty space bags might not be the real number of people that he robbed and killed.

"Brother He, can you share some for us?" A short man said it with a flattering smile.

"Are you too impatient to live? Brother He hates the incompetent people the most." Another man stared at the short man with ridicule.

The short man’s face was pale.

The man named He smiled and patted the short man’s body. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly pushed the short man’s body in front of him.

"Puff!!" The short man’s body fell heavily to the ground. When he died, he opened his eyes wide. Blood gushed out of his opened stomach and lips.

Until he died, the short man didn’t understand why his brother He was so cruel to take him as his shield.

He called his brother He because they were from the same family, and the man named He was stronger than him. (They weren’t siblings.)

Shenlian YingYue’s face was expressionless. During the time when she was in the secret realm of Congzhu, she opened her eyes a lot.

Betrayal, greed, killing, robbing, and other scenes often appeared in front of her. Firstly, she was a little uncomfortable with the people’s betrayal of each other because of the treasure. Until now, she was used to it.

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