Chapter 1915: Chapter 1911: Bury Them
"The Forbidden Land of Rainbow Cloud Peak? What does that mean?"
Tang Ming looked blankly at Meng Xianjun and Zhang Chuming, who shrugged cluelessly.
"Hey, how did we manage to offend Rainbow Cloud Peak?"
Tang Ming looked at Yang Bupo again.
"I... I’m not sure either, but you’re in trouble for sure. Our mission is to ensure there’s no unrest in this Ancient City, and now with all this commotion, you’re done for."
Yang Bupo mumbled indistinctly.
"Damn it, after all this, even you don’t know what’s going on, so why act all wise?"
Tang Ming cursed in frustration.
"Hmph! How dare you let me call for help?"
Yang Bupo shouted viciously.
"Fine! I’m curious to see who you can call."
Tang Ming sneered, "Brother, let him call them, maybe he can bring Wei’er here, saving me a trip."
"Buzz off!"
Sun Zhuangjia kicked Yang Bupo over to Yin Yongjian’s side.
"Brothers, with Rainbow Cloud Peak getting involved, this might be hard to deal with."
Meng Xianjun frowned, looking worriedly at Tang Ming.
"What’s so hard about it? We’ll deal with soldiers as they come, and cover water when it flows."
Tang Ming shrugged indifferently.
"Meng’s point is that Netherworld Road might be running rampant here because it’s under Rainbow Cloud Peak’s turf. Have you considered the implications?"
Zhang Chuming cautioned gravely.
"Your point is all these happenings might be orchestrated by Rainbow Cloud Peak behind the scenes?"
Tang Ming’s face changed slightly.
"It’s very possible, otherwise it’s inexplicable why this place has existed for so long."
Meng Xianjun nodded in agreement.
"Damn! So it seems Rainbow Cloud Peak is no good either, I absolutely can’t let Wei’er get mixed up with them."
Tang Ming’s face turned grim, looking sharply at Zhang Baobao: "Baobao sis."
"What’s up?"
Zhang Baobao replied lifelessly from her position.
"Once they’ve called for help, you can bury them."
Tang Ming laughed as he said.
"Ok!"
Zhang Baobao perked up immediately: "Where’s my shovel?"
On the other side, Yang Bupo and Yin Yongjian sat helplessly on the ground, surrounded nervously by several former Martial Sect disciples.
"Hu Wei?"
Yang Bupo dialed a number using a special phone; as a guardian of this place, they needed to maintain constant contact with their sect, hence fully equipped.
"Master, what’s up?"
Hu Wei’s voice sounded.
"Is the Young Master there?"
"The Young Master is cultivating, I just took a break, what’s happened?"
"That Tang Ming from Songlan City showed up, this bastard has reached Martial General level, and with a brother, they took over our sect’s Forbidden Land — get the Young Master to come and teach him a lesson."
"Tang Ming? That scumbag dares to come to Rainbow Cloud Peak’s turf, I’ll tear him limb from limb."
Hu Wei’s voice turned venomous upon hearing.
"Don’t be rash! Despite your current strength, they have two Martial Generals — neither your uncle nor I are their match. Quickly inform the Young Master and bring experts for support, and ensure Miss Wei’er doesn’t get wind of this."
"I understand, I’ll report to the Young Master immediately."
...
After ending the call, Yang Bupo looked venomously at Tang Ming and his group, only to see a disheveled long-haired girl with a shovel appear before him.
"What are you doing?"
Yang Bupo snapped at Zhang Baobao.
"This place is all stone, burying people’s gonna be tricky."
Zhang Baobao stamped the ground, frustrated.
"You damn girl, screw off, or I’ll kill you!"
Not understanding Zhang Baobao’s intent, Yin Yongjian threatened fiercely.
"Splat!"
Zhang Baobao struck Yin Yongjian’s face with a shovel, covering it in blood.
"Hisssss."
Yang Bupo gasped, seeing Zhang Baobao using forceps to dig through the stone floor: "Damn, another Martial General, intelligence error!"
Seeing Zhang Baobao wasn’t ordinary, Yang Bupo hurriedly retrieved his phone to report, but as soon as he got it out, his body flew uncontrollably.
Soon after, Yang Bupo and several of his men were buried under a heap of stones by Zhang Baobao, with only their heads exposed, looking desolate.
"Though it was laborious, it looks secure."
Zhang Baobao patted the stone pile with her shovel: "Now that I’ve sealed your cultivation, you shouldn’t be able to escape."
Tang Ming and others continued their card game, amused by Zhang Baobao professionally burying Yang Bupo and his group.
Rainbow Cloud Peak’s sect location lies atop a foggy mountain, its structures ornate and antique, perched high like an ethereal celestial palace.
A handsome young man in a purple-gold robe and Hu Wei moved down the mountain like a whirlwind.
"Young Master! My master mentioned the opposition has two Martial Generals who easily defeated them — they might be formidable. Shouldn’t we inform the sect?"
Hu Wei followed Murong Yunhai, anxiously expressing concerns.
"Just two One-star Martial Masters, what’s the big deal?"
Murong Yunhai scoffed dismissively: "Since you say Tang Ming’s Wei’er’s sweetheart, I’ll handle it secretly. If the sect finds out, things will escalate and Wei’er will intervene, making it hard to dispose of Tang Ming."
"That’s true! Miss Wei’er is devoted to Tang Ming, and only by killing him can you win Wei’er’s favor."
Hu Wei nodded furiously, cursing: "If it’s just Tang Ming himself, I’d handle him easily with my current strength, but his elder brother gives me pause."
"Have some faith; at least you’ve cultivated our Ziyun’s Heavenly Cloud Divine Skill. In the martial arts circle, fewer than ten of your level can beat you."
Murong Yunhai glared at Hu Wei irritably.
"Little brother recognizes his mistake; this time will test my Ziyun Divine Skill against Tang Ming and others."
Upon hearing, Hu Wei’s confidence soared.
"No more nonsense, hurry along, and after killing Tang Ming, keep this matter under wraps."
Murong Yunhai stipulated before falling silent.
Murong Yunhai and Hu Wei reached the Ancient City quickly; despite the distance, Martial General speed got them there in half an hour.
Arriving in the Ancient City near the Medical Tower left them stunned, seeing Yang Bupo and others buried while several youths played cards nearby, attended by a group of beauties.
"Who is Tang Ming?"
Murong Yunhai glanced at the buried group, shouting coldly.
