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Sheng Yanzhou cast a cold glance at her, standing protectively beside Ruan Fuxi without uttering a word.
Tong felt as if she were nothing more than grass by the roadside in his eyes, unworthy of any attention. Ruan Fuxi raised an eyebrow, her expression shifting slightly.
Oh, so what? The most outstanding disciple of the Mountain Sect has taken a liking to my boyfriend and disregards the rules of the Xuanmen, attacking an ordinary person for no reason?
Tong narrowed her eyes.
What does it matter if a useless person targets the Ruan family? Who can stop her? Besides, once she cleans up the evidence well enough, who would know it was her doing?
Ruan Fuxi snorted coldly.
Did you set up the feng shui arrangement in my family's garden?
Tong immediately thought of the bounty she had posted in the Ghost Market. She dismissed Ruan Fuxi, someone without any cultivation, and smirked.
That's right, it was me.
Ruan Fuxi said lightly,
Oh, so it was you.
Tong glanced at Ruan Fuxi with disdain, believing that she was powerless against her. After all, with Ruan Fuxi lacking any cultivation and Sheng Yanzhou being only at the Foundation Establishment stage, what could she do?
Seeing that Sheng Yanzhou showed no intention of intervening, Tong assumed he was intimidated by her status and would let her go. So she shot a contemptuous look at Ruan Fuxi before turning to leave.
In the next moment, as Tong turned around, her eyes widened in shock and fear.
Her gaze dropped down to where a sword had pierced through her chest from behind.
Tong turned her head and saw that Ruan Fuxi was holding a long sword in her hand, though she didn't know when it had appeared. It seemed that Ruan Fuxi had discovered something, her eyes widening in shock.
Ruan Fuxi was actually at the Golden Core stage!
The last thought that flashed through Tong's mind before she died was one of regret.
With a cold expression, Ruan Fuxi drew the long sword. Tong fell as well, her eyes fixed on the gate of the Ruan family as she breathed her last.
Ruan Fuxi felt a bit uneasy; she put away the sword and then thought for a moment before contacting someone from the Institute of Supernatural Studies. She remembered that as a member of the institute, she had the authority to handle certain special cases.
Although Tong's death was due to her own ruthless actions, it was not without reason. After all, Tong had dared to harm her family.
In truth, she didn’t feel entirely guilty.
Soon, people from the Institute of Supernatural Studies arrived. The person who came was named Gao Li, accompanied by two others. Gao Li looked quite young and had an elegant demeanor; he had been with the institute for several decades.
He had gotten a rough understanding of the situation over the phone, but seeing this scene still gave him a headache. He couldn't help but sigh:
"Ruan, my friend, you really know how to get me into trouble."
Ruan Fuxi felt a bit embarrassed; after all, she hadn’t even reported to the institute yet and was already causing trouble for them.
"Master Gao, I didn’t consider this situation properly. I should have chosen a more remote location."
At first, Gao Li only expressed his feelings without truly being annoyed. He instructed the two people he brought along to take Tong's body away and before leaving, he turned to Ruan Fuxi:
"Since you are in the capital, why not come visit us at our place?"
Ruan Fuxi naturally agreed.
After Gao Li left, Sheng Yanzhou looked at Ruan Fuxi with concern. "Xiao Xi, do you think the people from the Mountain Sect will cause you trouble?"
Ruan Fuxi nodded affirmatively. "They will."
Although Tong was narrow-minded and somewhat unhinged, in this peculiar and decaying world, anyone who could cultivate to the Foundation Establishment stage in their teens must have not only innate talent but also the support of resources from the Mountain Sect.
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