I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense-Chapter 1166 - 1167 The Masked Person
Chapter 1166: Chapter 1167: The Masked Person
Chapter 1166: Chapter 1167: The Masked Person
Sword Sect, Second Peak, Peak Master’s Hall.
Everyone gathered together, the old beggar sat in the seat of honor, with Li Xiaobai and Ying Diao next to him. Ostensibly, the old beggar still maintained his guise as Xiao Lao Di. This had to remain undiscovered. With this esteemed saint-realm powerhouse here, petty thieves wouldn’t dare to target the Sword Sect.
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However, ever since entering the hall, he noticed that Yitilou and Yan Zuzi were relentlessly staring at the old beggar. Could there really be something unusual about him?
“It’s quite the fate to encounter a peak saint-realm powerhouse in such a place!”
Yan Zuzi clasped his fists and spoke politely. They could clearly sense the terrifying power emanating from within the old beggar, a strength so formidable that even in their era, it would have been considered top-notch. Both the quality and quantity of the Immortal Yuan Power in his body were of the finest standard.
The only downside was that he solely cultivated the Immortal Yuan Power using the traditional Central Origin Realm techniques, showing no signs of deviation from the traditional cultivation methods. Unless something unexpected occurs, this would be where his achievements stop.
“Thank you, seniors, for coming to help out in the Eastern Continent. The Sword Sect is deeply grateful!”
Ying Diao stood up and spoke respectfully. These two top-notch masters were as carefree as walking a dog, pulling along a string of Semi-Saints. Their cultivation levels were self-evident, both being saint-realm powerhouses!
“Your efforts in escorting many young talents across the sea constitutes a beautiful tale in itself. But let’s skip the pleasantries and catch up later.”
“Recently, a lot has happened in the Sect, a truly eventful time. But the biggest issue has been the theft of Little Ma Niubi. Today, since Sect Master Li has returned, we’ll have Sect Master Ying detail the entire incident so we can form a plan in our hearts.”
The old beggar sprawled carelessly, his eyes slightly narrowed and his demeanor lazy, looking every bit the matchless master. He was bursting with a sense of grandeur. He could sense the strength of Yitilou and Yan Zuzi, but at the moment, his ego was inflated to the point where he regarded no one else seriously, unaware of what exactly was happening. Still, the power within him was explosive.
“This matter began several days ago…”
Ying Diao started narrating the events that transpired within the Sect.
The theft of Little Ma Niubi originated when various sects sent their disciples here. Initially, everything was normal. The disciples spent their days in the Second Peak practicing cultivation—scooping dung in the morning, taking baths and smoking Huazi at noon, and diligently training at night—seemingly without much suspicious activity.
However, over time, some disciples started behaving mischievously. They secretly kept an eye on the peculiarities of over a hundred children and communicated with their respective sects and families through letters. These dealings were expected by Ying Diao, so he often stealthily switched the letters, delivering false information to both sides to ensure the Sword Sect’s safety.
Unexpectedly, among these disciples infiltrated a skilled master. This master, under the cover of night, suddenly made a move and abducted Little Ma Niubi, fleeing towards the sea. Although Ying Diao noticed it almost immediately, by the time he acted, it was too late to stop him.
“That was a masked man, muscles bulging and veined with blood. Most notably, a bloody stench emanated from him, likely wanting to avoid recognition so he didn’t engage further.”
Ying Diao recalled, occasionally glancing towards the old beggar seated in the middle, implying that if this saint-realm powerhouse had acted, no demon or devil could have escaped. However, that day, he did not appear, which allowed the thief to escape.
“Cough cough, that person is audacious and extremely wicked. If I encounter him again, I must kill him!”
The old beggar spoke righteously, feeling a bit embarrassed under Ying Diao’s stare. Unaware that his facade as a powerful figure had little substance—if he had indeed stepped forward, his cover would be instantly blown and without the restraining fear, the Sword Sect might not remain safe.
He justified this as thinking of the greater good, not out of cowardice; yes, he was a dignified person.
“What is the strength level of that person?”
Li Xiaobai ignored the old beggar’s words and asked further.
“Above me. The Star River Sword Evocation didn’t even injure him; very likely he’s of the saint realm, or perhaps at the peak of the Semi-Saints.”
“Have you managed to trace where he went, where is Little Ma Niubi now?”
Li Xiaobai continued to inquire.
“We do not know yet. Many disciples have already been dispatched, but since the Sect lacks depth, the disciples only dare to search within the Eastern Continent and not venture out to sea. As of now, we have yet to find anything.”
Ying Diao explained.
“Understood. Sect Master need not worry. Within three days, I will find out where Little Ma Niubi is!”
Li Xiaobai nodded; his words aligning with the discussions he had with the seniors earlier. The identity of the Masked Fighter had not been revealed, making it hard to pinpoint Little Ma Niubi’s location.
Finding the whereabouts of Little Ma Niubi wasn’t difficult. If the Sword Sect couldn’t find it, there was still the Enforcement Team. Beichen Feng was waiting for him to arrive, likely having discovered something early on.
“Hmm, the Enforcement Team sent a letter earlier, their Helmsman wants to meet you. As the Sword Sect has little interaction with the Enforcement Team, be extra cautious and do not trust everything at face value.”
“I’m aware of it, Sect Master, don’t worry.”
“Let me settle for a moment, then I will head to their headquarters.”
Li Xiaobai said.
“That’s very good. I still need to oversee the Sect and keep track of the disciples’ information; I’ll take my leave first.”
Ying Diao saluted the old beggar with clasped fists and then gently left.
“Steward Xu Yuan, please arrange accommodations for my fellow sect members and brothers, and make sure they don’t need a latrine.”
Li Xiaobai called out to Steward Xu Yuan and took the group away. His fellow sect members and martial brothers needed accommodations. The search for Little Ma Niubi was not immediately urgent; he first needed to meet with Beichen Feng to make decisions.
Moments later, only Li Xiaobai, the old beggar, Ergouzi, and Ji Wuqing remained in the hall. The long-separated group of four reunited without outsiders around, allowing them to talk freely without pretense.
“Bark! Kid, those two old men actually came back with you. What did you encounter on Ice Dragon Island!”
Ergouzi jumped three feet high, knowing at the moment of seeing Yitilou and Yan Zuzi that he had missed many dramatic events.
“These two are of saint realm cultivation. If they took action, they can bring back Little Ma Niubi in minutes!”
Ji Wuqing also commented.
However, upon mentioning the saint realm cultivation, both the dog and the rooster suspiciously watched the old beggar.
“Old fogy, how exactly did you kill those Semi-Saints, where did your power come from?”
