Chapter 90

Jiang Han was slightly taken aback, then gently nodded. He still didn't know what kind of constitution Yan Yumo had. Since Elder Yun didn't say, there must be a reason, and Jiang Han didn't want to ask.

"No matter what kind of constitution it is, it can be called freakish!" Jiang Han sighed inwardly. To be able to find the best dagger just by feeling, what an incredible ability!

If he didn't guess wrong, the Emperor of Assassins chose Yan Yumo entirely because of her constitution!

"Not bad, you have some discernment." Jiang Han tossed the dagger back to Yan Yumo and nodded slightly.

"Is that all it takes to have some discernment?" Yan Yumo played with the dagger in her hand, raising an eyebrow at Jiang Han, her face full of smiles. "This is called talent, do you understand?!"

"Then, if I can distinguish the quality of all weapons, wouldn't that make me incredibly powerful?" Jiang Han sneered, showing disdain.

"Uh." Yan Yumo was taken aback, and after a moment, she muttered softly, "That's just luck."

Jiang Han rolled his eyes, turned to look at Elder Yun, and said, "We've found the treasures, should we go now? I need to return to Baiyun City, I forgot to do something."

"What is it?" Elder Yun asked curiously.

Jiang Han grinned, a smile curling on his lips, "Killing people."

"..."

Yes, Jiang Han was going to kill a few people!

The Wild Wolf Adventurer Team, only half of them were killed before. The Wild Wolf Captain was still alive and well. As long as he lived, Jiang Han couldn't feel at ease!

No matter what, the Wild Wolf members were people Jiang Han had to kill!

As he thought, a chilling killing intent flashed in Jiang Han's eyes, and a faint red hue appeared.

Elder Yun was taken aback. He could see that Jiang Han had a deep obsession with the people he wanted to kill. If he didn't kill them, it would become a mental burden, which would be detrimental to his cultivation.

And that faint red hue...

Elder Yun frowned. It might be due to the cultivation method Jiang Han was practicing, but he felt something was off.

But when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't find the reason.

"What's going on?" Elder Yun pondered.

"Brother Jiang, why do you always wear a mask?" Ye Tianming suddenly spoke up, "Although the mask looks pretty cool, it feels a bit strange."

"Agreed." Ye Ruhong nodded.

Jiang Han was taken aback. If Ye Tianming hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten he was wearing a mask, as the [Demon Moon's Eye] on his face gave no sensation.

With a thought, the [Demon Moon's Eye] instantly disappeared from his face, revealing a slightly youthful and handsome face.

"Brother Jiang is so handsome! I thought you were wearing a mask because you were ugly... Uh, but why does it feel so familiar..." Ye Tianming exclaimed, then frowned, staring at Jiang Han's face, finding it increasingly familiar.

"Indeed, very handsome!" Murong Kexin's big eyes sparkled with stars.

Jiang Han's forehead was covered in black lines, and he said fiercely, "This is called handsome, not beautiful!"

"Pretty much the same..."

Jiang Han suddenly realized that Murong Kexin had a bit of a dark side.

Ye Ruhong also stared at Jiang Han with suspicion, feeling that he had seen this face somewhere before.

"Hey, Brother Hong, don't you feel that Brother Jiang looks a bit like the Emperor...?" Ye Tianming tugged at Ye Ruhong's sleeve and whispered.

Ye Ruhong was taken aback. A bright light flashed in his mind, and he stared at Jiang Han, finally realizing why this face felt so familiar! It was too similar to the Emperor!

After a moment of silence, he slowly nodded, "Similar!" and added, "Very similar!"

"Could he be the Emperor's... illegitimate child?" Ye Tianming's eyes sparkled with excitement, his face showing the thrill of discovering some gossip.

"Cough, cough!" Ye Ruhong coughed dryly, not responding. He wasn't like Ye Tianming and didn't dare to say such things recklessly.

But... in his heart, he agreed with Ye Tianming.

"So, this guy is actually the Emperor's son!" Ye Ruhong thought to himself.

For a moment, the way he looked at Jiang Han changed.

No wonder Jiang Han could be so bold in the imperial palace without any consequences. The Emperor must feel some guilt towards him, which is why he was a bit lenient.

Jiang Han's brows furrowed slightly. He noticed the changes in Ye Ruhong and Ye Tianming's expressions, clearly they had guessed something.

He sighed lightly. There was nothing he could do about it.

Ye Tianming and Ye Ruhong had seen the Emperor many times, so it was easy for them to recognize him. Especially Ye Tianming, if he looked closely, he would notice that Jiang Han's features were somewhat similar to his.

"Whatever. Sooner or later they will find out. Explaining it would only make it seem like I'm trying to hide something, which would be worse." Jiang Han exhaled lightly, a smile reappearing on his face.

"Since there's nothing else, let's go." Jiang Han turned to look at Elder Yun and said.

"Wait." Elder Yun shook his head slightly, then walked to a wall and took a step forward.

Boom!

The wall exploded, and Jiang Han and the others were taken aback. Could there be more treasures hidden?

"The previous ones were already Black Iron grade, these can't all be Silver grade, right?" Jiang Han's eyes sparkled, and he took a few steps forward, only to freeze in shock. His eyes widened in horror.

What a scene!

The stone room was almost entirely covered in blood, the smell was nauseating. In the center was a large blood pool, the blood bubbling, and on the walls hung some dried human bodies, just skin and bones.

It was like a hellish scene!

When Yan Yumo and Murong Kexin saw the scene, their faces turned pale, and they immediately covered their mouths, running to a corner to vomit.

Jiang Han and the other men also turned pale, swallowing hard to suppress the feeling of nausea in their stomachs.

"Thankfully, we didn't eat much..." Jiang Han was secretly relieved; otherwise, he would have had to run to vomit, which would have been embarrassing.

"What... is this for?" Ye Ruhong's voice was dry as he spoke softly.

A flash of killing intent appeared in Elder Yun's eyes, followed by a brilliant white light.

Boom!

It was as if the sky was collapsing. The entire mountain where the Black Slaughter Sect was located crumbled, the sound deafening, making their ears ring and their heads spin.

In the next moment, Elder Yun and the others were already in the sky, standing on a cloud.

Yan Yumo and Murong Kexin's faces were as white as paper, and the vomiting had left them completely drained of energy.

"What... was that place used for?" Jiang Han pursed his lips, unable to resist asking.

Elder Yun was silent, looking down at the ruins of the Black Slaughter Sect. The mountain where the Black Slaughter Sect was located had completely collapsed, with chunks of rock scattered on the ground, as if the entire mountain had been blasted by explosives.

After a moment of silence, Elder Yun spoke softly.

"Blood Refinement Technique, a forbidden secret technique. The Black Slaughter Sect shouldn't have it."

"The Blood Spirit Sect..."

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