The disciple stepped backward and mumbled, “I think she’s not breathing anymore!”
The disciple’s face was pale when he said that.
‘What? Dead?’
Hunt was stunned as he quickly walked over to discover that Lily was not moving at all and her chest was not rising
too.
The next second, Hunt scolded loudly, “Sh*t, I asked you to teach her a lesson, and you killed her?”
The disciple felt terrible. “Who knew she would be so stubborn?”
How stubborn was she that she was willing to be beaten to death instead of repaying the money?
Hunt felt lost as he cursed loudly before waving his hand, “Sh*t! Hurry, let’s get in the car now!”
As he spoke, Hunt stepped into the car ahead of his follower.
At that moment, Hunt felt terrible.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSomeone died before he could collect the money. What a great loss!
However, since there were not many people in that secluded area, it was wise for him to leave quickly in the dark!
The other disciples did not hesitate and got in the car quickly, driving quickly down the hill.
Just when Hunt and the rest left, the sound of footsteps was heard coming from the woods nearby!
A dozen people walked in Lily’s direction. They wore dark-colored, tight clothing and carried various kinds of unique
shovels and hammers. At one glance, they looked like a team of adventurers, but their faces looked deviant and did
not look like someone good.
They were cultivators, but they were not very powerful. Most of them were a Martial Marquis level.
Leading them was a man wearing a cap who looked over 30 years old. His eyes were shining like an eagle, and it
was obvious he was the leader.
At that moment, the man with the cap waved his hand. “Everyone take a rest now; we’ll continue to find the ancient
tomb later!”
He was really firm though his voice was not too loud.
“Yes, Hall Master,” the people behind him replied unanimously.
The group of people was tomb robbers, but they were not ordinary tomb robbers. These people had their own sect
called the Mouse Sect.
The Mouse Sect had a few hundred years of history in the World Universe. Although they were cultivators, they
were despised by society due to their grave robbing activities. Their influence was not strong, and it was not well
known in the martial world.
Although the Mouse Sect was not really powerful, their organization was strict. The sect leader was the Sect Master,
and there were a few Hall Masters under him. The man in the cap was Westley Tent, one of the Hall Masters of
Mouse Sect.
They had heard that there was an ancient tomb at the abandoned hill near the north of Yuzhou City, so Westley led
a group of disciples there. They had searched around the hill earlier but did not find anything, so they decided to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtake a break.
While everyone was resting, they could not help but start discussing.
“We did not find a single clue after looking for half a day. Could it be there’s no ancient tomb at all?”
“Who knows, maybe it was just a myth…”
Westley scolded annoyingly when he heard that, “Just rest while you can. Why are you all making so much noise?”
Tomb robbing was not something great. If they were to return empty-handed, it would be even more humiliating.
As he spoke, a dozen disciples shut their mouths immediately.
Just at that moment, someone noticed something. He could not help but take a cold breath and shouted, “Hall
Master, there’s a dead person here!”
Westley and the rest were stunned when they heard that and gathered around quickly.
They saw a slim figure lying there, and the body was covered in wounds from being beaten. The body was covered
with blood and was not moving at all.
It was Lily.