funbook-pk Chapter 183 The 9th Seat of Reverse Delay
Chapter 183 The 9th Seat of Reverse Delay
After feeling the gaze behind him disappear.
The Ninth Seat pretended to be uncomfortable and looked back. Only after seeing the Seventh Seat's figure completely disappear behind the glass window did he slowly sigh.
His years of undercover work instilled in him a cautious and meticulous habit.
Upon sensing that sharp gaze, he reacted instantly, leading to the scene just now.
It seems......
They've started to suspect me...
In that case, I need to hurry...
It won't be so easy to infiltrate the "believers" again...
With that thought in mind, he no longer hesitated and disappeared in front of the coffee shop in a flash.
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Under the blazing sun, two beams of light, one blue and one silver, streaked across the sky.
Li Jie and Zhou Ping both had frighteningly gloomy expressions.
In the blink of an eye, they were almost at the location of the earthquake-prone area.
Just then, the powerful spiritual energy emanating from the ground caught Zhou Ping's attention.
He gestured to Li Jie beside him and landed on the ground first.
Zheng! !
Accompanied by a resounding sword cry.
The two came into the sight of the Ninth Seat.
When the latter saw who it was, he murmured in confusion.
"Is this what they call 'speak of the devil, and he appears'?"
"I was just thinking about how to notify the Night's Watch, and now someone's delivered right to my door... My luck is just too incredible..."
Yes, although the Ninth Seat didn't recognize Li Jie and the other person, how could he not recognize the Night Watch's iconic dark red cloak?
Upon hearing the voice of the Ninth Seat, Li Jie guessed that this might be the undercover agent from the Shangxie Society who had infiltrated the [Believers].
"May I ask... are you a member of the Night Watch's special squad?"
Pulling himself back to reality, the Ninth Seat looked at Li Jie and asked.
Upon hearing the question, Li Jie slowly nodded.
Special operations specialists should be considered members of a special team, right...?
But now is not the time to consider that.
"The ninth seat?"
Upon hearing Li Jie's voice, both the Ninth Seat and Zhou Ping were stunned.
Ninth Seat: How did he know I was the ninth seat?
Zhou Ping: Believers? Should we kill them...?
Seeing Zhou Ping's increasingly hostile gaze, Li Jie quickly pulled back the Sword Saint, who was about to make a move, and explained.
"Senior, don't be nervous. He's an undercover agent who has infiltrated the [Believers]."
"Am I right?"
At this point, Li Jie winked at the ninth seat.
Sensing the overwhelming aura emanating from Zhou Ping, the Ninth Seat instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
What kind of being is this? Just by releasing a wisp of its aura, it has suppressed me to the point of being unable to move.
"Yes, yes, yes... I'm a member of the Upper Evil Society... If you don't believe me, you can have Commander Ye contact our leader to verify..."
He couldn't care less about why the white-haired night watchman knew his identity.
If he can't explain himself clearly, he might be mistaken for a true "believer" by his own people and killed with a sword.
"I was just wondering how to send a message, and I just happened to run into you here."
"Could I see your crest?"
Although the aura emanating from the young man in black carrying the black box terrified him.
However, when faced with matters of great importance, he still had to verify the identity before he could disclose the information he had obtained.
Upon hearing this, Li Jie handed the emblem to the Ninth Seat without any hesitation.
After taking it and checking it to confirm that it was correct, he anxiously spoke up.
"The Ancient God Church's [Dreaming] is going to do something big. He has set up an evil god altar in the underground of Lintang City, and he wants to summon the gods to descend by pouring spiritual power into it."
"The energy within that altar is nearing saturation; if we don't stop it..."
“That would be a devastating disaster…” Upon hearing this, Zhou Ping, quite unusually, picked up on the Ninth Seat’s words.
Upon hearing Zhou Ping's voice, the Ninth Seat was taken aback, then nodded affirmatively.
"That's true. May I ask what position you hold in the Night's Watch?"
“He is not a Night's Watchman.” Li Jie urged as soon as the Ninth Seat finished speaking.
"Where is the altar located? Could you take us there?"
This time... they really can't handle the Ninth Seat...
He's been out for almost half a day now. If the Third Seat had put in a little more effort during this time, they might have been able to activate the altar ahead of schedule. Moreover, the [Whisper] entity might also arrive soon.
With just the two of them... wouldn't they just be throwing their lives away?
Seeing that the ninth seat remained silent, Li Jie frowned and urged him again.
"Location! Take us there!"
"Li Jie, right... Forgive my bluntness, but you guys might just be throwing your lives away if you go..."
The Ninth Seat said helplessly.
"You'd better hurry up and inform Commander Ye to come in person."
"No need." Before Li Jie could speak, Zhou Ping had already said it first.
"I am the Sword Saint."
Ok?
Upon hearing this, the Ninth Seat looked the unremarkable young man in black up and down with suspicion.
"Brother, forgive my bluntness..."
"It's best not to misappropriate the Sword Saint's title..."
After saying that, Li Jie painfully slapped his forehead. If he had known that this Ninth Seat was so clueless, he and Zhou Ping could have found the altar by now, given their abilities.
"Senior, stop wasting time talking to him, let's find it ourselves..."
Li Jie sighed and said helplessly.
Just as they were about to set off, an evil, cold, and powerful aura suddenly emanated from the cliff overlooking the sea.
Li Jie and Zhou Ping exchanged a glance, and without hesitation, they transformed into two streaks of sword light and flew towards the coastline.
Ode!
When the two figures disappeared from the Ninth Seat's sight.
He gradually came to his senses...
Who knows... that young man might actually be a sword saint?
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Beside the underground altar, the third seated figure, panting heavily, stared intently at the specks of black light rising from the center of the altar.
This evil and powerful aura must belong to a supreme god!
Make a lot of money!
All the hard work I've endured these past few days has paid off!
Having just shaken off the pursuit of the medium, the whispered murmur also arrived in the underground space at this moment.
When he saw the weakened figure of the third seat and the altar emitting a ghostly light, he lowered his hat brim and smiled slightly.
hey-hey........
Daxia!
Night watchman!
Are you ready to receive the gifts I've prepared for you?
...............