Chapter 27: White Robe in Wind and Rain

  Fu Bo left the appraisal hall and did not return to the city master's mansion. He was like a shooting star in the sky, passing through to a small mountain village outside the city.

  "Look, it's Master Fu!" As soon as Master Fu materialized, several black-clad men appeared before him and bowed in respect.

  Fubo stood with his hands behind his back, his white hair dancing in the windless air, his killing aura like a rainbow, staring straight at the black-clad man in front of him, coldly issuing an order: "You listen to my command, from now on, all members of the Hidden Dragon Squad stop all other tasks and focus on annihilating White Robe Tower, every single one of their assassins will be eliminated without exception!"

  "Yes!" Several men in black uniforms responded in unison, then their figures flashed and disappeared, truly coming without a shadow and leaving without a trace.

  "I believe that the entire Hidden Dragon Squad has been mobilized, which is enough to cause some damage to the White Robe Building." Fu Bo's hands were clasped behind his back, and he looked up at the sky with a fierce glint in his eyes: "However, since the White Robe Building dared to make a move against Second Young Master, it has sealed its own fate for destruction."

  As soon as his words fell, Fu Bo's figure rose into the air and disappeared in an instant.

  Not long after Fu Bo left, countless black figures flashed and left the mountain village, their bodies carrying a strong killing intent, as if they were going to stir up the wind and clouds.

  On this day, the White Robe Temple was shaken to its core. With Xuan Shan City as the center, more than a dozen cities' branches of the White Robe Temple were annihilated. Every single member of the temple in these strongholds died without exception, not one survived.

  The news of several branches of the White Robe Building being destroyed spread, and the entire Tianhe Dynasty was in an uproar. This is a sign that someone has begun to take revenge on the White Robe Building.

  At the same moment, a terrifying aura emanated from within a mysterious and secluded realm.

  "It's been a long time since anyone dared to offend Baiyi Building..." A hoarse yet powerful voice echoed through the void.

  The entire White Robe Temple was mobilized, starting a thorough investigation into those who opposed the White Robe Temple. However, since that day, those people had annihilated several branches of the White Robe Temple and then vanished without a trace. Despite the White Robe Temple's extraordinary masters using their tracking methods, they were unable to find any leads on their whereabouts.

  "Not bad for a show." Two days later, in the city lord's mansion, two hundred black-clad men stood before Fu Bo.

  Fu Bo's face wore a faint smile as he said, "This trip, you've destroyed eight branches of the White Robed Tower, which has already caused the headquarters to tremble and issue an order for a thorough investigation. Therefore, from now on, you will stop all tasks, restrain your killing intent, and stay in the City Lord's Manor awaiting orders."

  "Yes!"

  From then on, the two hundred members of the Hidden Dragon Squad dispersed into the City Master's Mansion, transforming into ordinary people within the City Master's Mansion.

  Fu Bo gazed into the distance, as if he could sense the enraged Bai Yi Lou searching everywhere to annihilate the eight branches. A hint of a smile crept onto his face: "Bai Yi Lou, this is only just the beginning."

  Xiao Fan was almost killed by the assassin of White Robe Building, which enraged Fu Bo, an old man who usually looked kind and gentle, and he vowed to make White Robe Building pay a sufficient price.

  The White Robe Building was indeed very powerful, as the number one killer organization of the Tian Du Imperial Dynasty, ordinary people did not dare to provoke them. However, in a fit of rage, Fu Bo decisively dispatched 200 members of his Hidden Dragon Squad, and with swift and decisive action, annihilated eight branches of the White Robe Building's killer organizations, then had them recover from their injuries.

  Even if the two hundred members of the Hidden Dragon Squad under Fu Bo had high strength, they were still not a match for the White Robed Building and did not dare to confront them head-on. After one successful strike, they could only hide.

  At the same time as Baiyi Building's anger, Fu Bo was leisurely staying in the City Master's Mansion to arrange the matters of the poor people's district.

  After being rescued by the little demon girl and brought back to Jianbao Hall, the careful care of the little demon girl, combined with the help of Master Wang, caused Xiao Fan's injuries to recover extremely quickly.

  The next day, Xiao Fan was already able to walk on the ground.

  "Xiao Fangzi, what have you offended someone so badly that the White Robe Building's assassins are after your life?" On this day, Little Demon Girl supported Xiao Fang in the garden of the Appraisal Hall, strolling and curiously asking.

  Xiao Fan let out a helpless sigh and said, "Recently, I've been keeping a low profile and haven't offended anyone. Who would have thought that someone would want to kill me? It's really unlucky."

  "Just be obedient and behave yourself." The little witch was speechless for a moment.

  Xiao Fan said gloomily, "I'm usually a very honest person. Recently, I just cheated Lin Jianren once, it shouldn't be that bastard who hired an assassin, right?" As he spoke, Xiao Fan's eyes gleamed with sharp light.

  "Who knows, logically speaking, Lin Jianren shouldn't have had the ability to get in touch with the White Robe Building." The little demon girl said.

  "Right, I almost forgot to mention it. I didn't expect you to be a peerless expert!" Xiao Fan suddenly remembered the scene where the little demon girl saved him like a heavenly maiden descending from heaven, and couldn't help but curiously ask: "Girl, what level has your cultivation reached?"

  "Uh, actually, their cultivation isn't that high either, they can only fly a little..." The little demoness looked embarrassed when asked about her cultivation by Xiao Fang.

  "So, your cultivation has at least reached the Condensed Spirit Realm." Xiao Fan took a deep breath in, truly, people are more intimidating than ghosts. This little girl is younger than himself, yet she has already surpassed the Condensed Spirit Realm, whereas he himself had only reached the peak of the Tempering Body Realm because he ate a Tempering Body Pill.

  At this moment, Xiao Fang felt a surge of tears welling up in his eyes.

  "Hey, do you know what kind of killer organization the White Robe Building is?" Xiaofan, who was greatly shocked, very wisely decided not to continue looking for more shocks and instead shifted the topic to the White Robe Building.

  "Of course, don't you know who I am?" As soon as Xiao Fang asked the question, the little demon girl suddenly came to life and began to talk enthusiastically: "The White Robe Building is an assassin organization, extremely powerful, known as the number one assassin organization in the Tian Du Imperial Court. Once they accept a mission, it's a matter of life and death, so very few people can escape the assassination of the White Robe Building."

  "Ah..." Xiao Fan was suddenly startled: "So, this time the White Robed Building didn't kill me, does that mean there will be further action?"

  "It should be okay." The little witch also thought of the severity of the problem and a worried expression appeared on her small face.

  "Damn it..." Xiao Fan was furious in his heart, Maler Go Wall, a killer organization, why so professional, actually not killing the target will not give up, this means that every day he has to face the danger of being assassinated.

  As the saying goes, it's not that I'm afraid of being stolen by a thief, but rather that I'm afraid of being remembered by a thief. If the people from White Robe Building really won't let Xiao Fan off until he dies, then Xiao Fan is truly in danger.

  "You can rest assured and stay here, no matter how many people from the White Robe Temple come, you don't have to be afraid." The little demoness said softly to Xiao Fan.

  "I can't stay in the appraisal hall all my life." Xiao Fan sighed with a bitter smile, now he was truly in a dilemma, if the assassin from the White Robe Building wanted to kill him again, he would be unable to stop them.

  Now it seems that he can only stay safely in the city lord's mansion or in the appraisal hall.

  Moreover, according to Xiao Mo's words, the White Robe Building is the number one assassination organization in the Tian Du Imperial Dynasty, extremely powerful, and generally has never failed a mission. Even if Xiao Fan stays in the Appraisal Hall and the City Master's Mansion, it's not necessarily safe forever.

  "Don't think about those things for now, just stay in the appraisal hall and rest your injuries," said the little demon girl.

  "Hmm... Ah..." Xiao Fan nodded, but suddenly his face changed color and he squatted down, covering his head with both hands.

  My headache has recurred again.

  "What's wrong?" The little witch was frightened by Xiao Fan and quickly supported him to ask.

  Xiao Fan covered his head, gritted his teeth tightly, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged out. He clenched his teeth and said: "Headache... an old problem..."

  "How did you, how did you get a headache?" The little witch didn't know what to do: "I'll take you to see Grandpa and let him treat you." As she spoke, she supported Xiao Fang and was about to go find Master Wang.

  "Don't." Xiao Fan grasped the little demon girl's jade hand, speaking intermittently: "This is an old habit of mine, no one can help me, don't bother with me, it'll be fine after a few hours..."

  While speaking, Xiao Fang's whole body was trembling, and sweat had already soaked through all his clothes.

  "It's all like this and still arbitrary." The little witch hummed, ignoring Xiao Fan's obstruction, and directly hugged Xiao Fan to find Master Wang.

  Xiao Fan's head was splitting, and he no longer had the energy to care about the little demon girl holding onto him as she went to find Master Wang. The intense headache made Xiao Fan's consciousness a bit fuzzy, and he couldn't see things clearly in front of him.

  "Grandpa, come and take a look at him..." The little witch carried Xiao Fang to find Master Wang.

  "What's wrong with Xiao Fan?" Master Wang asked while having the little demon girl put Xiao Fan in a chair.

  "We were just walking in the garden together, and suddenly he got a headache. I wanted to bring him to see you, but he said it was an old problem and didn't let me come." The little witch said: "Grandpa, please help him quickly, he's suffering a lot."

  "Don't worry, I'll take a look at Xiao Fan," said Wang Da Sheng softly, as he placed one hand on Xiao Fan's pulse. A fiery red glow enveloped Xiao Fan's entire body.

  "Huh?" A moment later, Wang Daoshi withdrew his hand and let out a cry of surprise, saying in puzzlement: "The little guy's headache was actually caused by spiritual damage, but why did he suffer spiritual sea damage?"

  "Has the Spiritual Sea been damaged? How could this be?" The little witch anxiously asked: "Grandfather, is there a way to recover from damage to the Spiritual Sea?"

  "The spiritual sea of consciousness is the most mysterious place in a person. If someone is injured, they can only let their spiritual sea of consciousness recover slowly, and external forces cannot help them." Master Wang said.

  "Are you going to let him suffer like this forever?" The little witch pulled on Master Wang's hand, shaking it gently as she coaxed: "Grandfather, look at how much pain he's in. Can't you help him? You must have a way."

  "Hehe, stop shaking, stop shaking." Master Wang sighed and said to the little demon girl after a moment of contemplation: "Lass, tell Grandpa honestly, have you really fallen for Little Fan?"

  "Ah..." The little witch was taken aback, her cheeks flushing instantly, and she stuttered: "There's no way..."

  "If you don't like him, then just ignore him, he'll be fine once the pain passes." Wang Da Shi said with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

  "No." The little witch said hastily: "Grandfather, look at his painful appearance, if you don't save him, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."

  "Don't worry, the little guy's willpower is much stronger than you think. He can endure it. From my observation, he only hurts once a day, and after three to five years, he will slowly recover. Anyway, you don't like him either, and we have no relation with him, so let's just ignore him." Master Wang said with a smile on his face.

  "Grandpa, if you don't save him, I'll never speak to you again." The little witch hummed and said.

  "Little girl, since you don't like him, just ignore him. Anyway, he won't die." Master Wang said with a chuckle.

  "Grandpa...." The little witch put her hands on her hips, glaring at Wang Da Shi: "If you really don't save him, then I'll never care about you again." As she spoke, she turned her small head away and refused to look at Wang Da Shi.

  "Alright, alright, Grandpa knows. Don't ignore Grandpa anymore, Grandpa will help him now."

  "That's great, thank you Grandpa, Yu Yan knows Grandpa is the best to her..."